The crow squatted above her head, and when she saw it tearing the ten pounds of poison into two pieces, she didn't provoke it, but moved it from under the tree to that side.

It wasn't until her feet hit the ground that she exhaled lightly, and reached out to grab the crow that was crouching above her head, and the crow flapped its wings and landed on a branch not far in front of her, staring at her.

That arrogant little appearance is like saying: Xiaoxiao, you also want to arrest me?

"Anyway, you helped me too, so I won't bother with you." As she spoke, she touched her head, which still hurt a little from the crow's scratch.

The wound on her body was still oozing blood, so she sat down on the side first, took out the herbs in the small bag, chewed them, applied them to the wound, and then bandaged them simply.

There the crow tilted its head and stared at her, its little black eyes spinning around, not knowing what it was thinking.

Tang Ning saw that it didn't attack her, just kept staring at her, so he stood up and looked around.

This is a protruding place on the cliff face, surrounded by vines and moss, and it is unlikely that you can climb it.

Looking down further, the clouds and mist were filled, and there seemed to be a faint roar of beasts from below, since it couldn't go up, it could only go down. So, she put the burden on her back, wrapped her hands around strips of cloth, grabbed one of the vines, and slid down.

"Why do you say that the raven is the annunciation?"

The sudden sound made Tang Ning, who was crawling down, slid his hand, and hurriedly grabbed the vine and looked around, but there was no one, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the crow that flapped his wings and followed her, staring at it for a while.

"Are you talking?"

"It's Lao Tzu who is talking, why do you say that the crow is the annunciation?" The crow flapped its wings and stared at her, looking very serious.

Tang Ning was stunned, thinking to himself, can the fierce beast speak human language? Doesn't think so?

She just paused, and then smiled: "The crow is a filial piety bird, the little crow knows how to support its mother when it grows up, in ancient times, there are more crows for the mythical bird said, just because the crow likes to eat carrion, everywhere it must be there is a smell of blood, gradually, the crow has been passed on as an ominous symbol, thinking that the crow calls, it must be a disaster, but in fact, it is not." ”

She remembered the first time she saw the crow crowing before, and said something casually, and asked, "You helped me before, because I said the crow annunciation?" ”

When the crow heard her, his whole head was raised high, and his black eyes were spinning as if to say, at last, someone knew how to appreciate it.

Therefore, after hearing Tang Ning's question, he opened his mouth and shouted twice: "Dumb! Dumb! You are the first human to say that the raven is the Annunciation. ”

Tang Ning couldn't help but laugh: "I see. "She's really mistaken!

The crow flapped its wings and flew in front of her and stared at her, as if she was looking at something, half loudly, and said in a kind tone: "Human, it's rare for you to have such a vision, I have decided, I want to make a contract with you!" ”

Hearing this, Tang Ning paused to crawl down, glanced at the crow, and thought, if she refused directly, would this vine be torn off by it? And then fall into a corpse with no bones left?

After thinking about it, she coughed lightly and said with a serious face: "Although I also want to make a contract with you, I can't, because you are a bird, and you belong to the sky, not me." ”