The crow squatted over her head. She had seen it tear the poison of about ten pounds into two parts, but she didn't mess with it, but moved it up there from under the tree.

It was not until after his feet landed on the ground that he let out a breath and reached out to grab the crow squatting above her head. The crow flapped his wings and flew, landing on the branches not far in front of her and staring at her.

That arrogant little look seemed to be saying: Xiaopeng, do you want to catch me too?

"At least you helped me, so I won't bother you." She said, touching her head, and it hurt a little by the crow.

The wound on her body was still oozing blood, so she sat down aside, took out the herbs from the small bag and chewed them on the wound, and then simply bandaged them.

The crow was staring at her with his head tilted, his little black eyes rolling around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that it didn't attack her, Tang Ning stood up and looked around.

This is a protruding place on the cliff wall, surrounded by vines and covered with moss. It is probably unlikely to climb up.

Looking further down, as the clouds filled with mist, there seemed to be a roar of beasts coming from below. Since she couldn't get up, she could only go down. So she carried the bag on her body, wrapped her hands around a strip of cloth, grabbed one of the vines, and then slid down.

"Why is the crow announcing the good news?"

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

"You're talking?"

"It's just me that I'm talking. Why do you say that the crow is the good news?" The crow flapped his wings and stared at her, looking very serious.

Tang Ning was stunned and thought to himself, can ferocious beasts speak human words? It seems that they can't?

She just paused for a moment and said with a smile: "The crow is a filial bird. When the little crow grew up, he knew how to support its mother. In ancient times, there was even a saying that crows were divine birds. It was just that because crows liked to eat rotten meat, there must be a bloody smell wherever they went. Gradually, crows were circulated as an ominous symbol. They thought that crows would be a disaster, but it was not."

When she thought of the first time she saw the crow yelling, she said casually and asked: "Did you help me before? I said that the crow was reporting the good news?"

After hearing her words, the crow's head was raised high, and his black eyes were spinning, as if saying that, finally someone knew how to appreciate it.

Therefore, after hearing Tang Ning's question, he opened his mouth and cried twice: "Horny! Homo! You are the first human to say that the crow is the good news."

Tang Ning couldn't help laughing: "So that's it." She really made a mistake!

The crow flapped his wings and flew around in front of her, staring at her, as if he was looking at something. After a while, he said in a kind tone: "Human, it's rare that you have such a vision. I have decided that I want to make a contract with you!"

Hearing this, Tang Ning paused and glanced at the crow, thinking, if she refused directly, would the vine be torn off by it? Then she fell to pieces without a single bone?
Chapter completed!