He didn't look at Yun Xing, but turned his back to them and looked at the edge of the cliff not far away.
There is blood that dyes the land and grass red, vivid and vivid, and the strange red thorns make people seem unable to look straight.
The wind is very cold.
The night is too late.
Pluto took a few steps forward, and when he encountered the dazzling blood, he instinctively avoided it and did not step on it.
Xuan Ye turned his head and looked at this scene.
What's going on?
Pluto, who has always been gloomy and strange, seems to be afraid of the blood.
That shouldn't be the blood of the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts. The blood of the Divine Beasts is very special, and it's not like that.
So...is it Mu Qingning's blood?
Xuan Ye suddenly felt a bit weird in his heart, and he couldn't help but follow Pluto's footsteps and stand on the edge of the cliff.
The cold wind blew from the bottom of the cliff, and the whistling sound brought several roars of wild beasts in the distance.
Xuan Ye said: "This area is infested by ferocious beasts all year round. There is an abyss under the cliff, and we don't know what kind of monsters are hidden there."
After speaking, he glanced at Hades.
Pluto pursed his lips slightly, and his dark eyes were sometimes gloomy and strange, and sometimes surprisingly clear.
He raised his hand, and his wide sleeves were spread out by the wind at this moment, like a pair of black wings, with a coldness that blended with the night.
A little silver light flashed under his finger, and it was vaguely a silver mask.
Xuan Ye's expression changed, and he held his hand regardless of his dignity.
"Your Majesty, no, if you wear this mask for a long time, you will gradually lose your true nature. You are so noble, how can you bear it?"
"Let go." Pluto spat out two cold-blooded words from the corners of his cold lips.
Xuan Ye was startled for a moment. In an instant, strong winds were raging on the edge of the cliff. Thick fog filled the air in the middle of the night, and nothing could be seen in the distance.
After all, to let go or not to let go?
**
When Wei Ning regained consciousness, she immediately fainted again from the pain on her back, but she gritted her teeth and managed to get over it.
No matter what, if she is conscious, she will be safe.
It's really scary if you're not conscious.
It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see my fingers. In addition to the roar of wild beasts from nowhere, there was also the sound of gurgling water.
After her eyesight adjusted, she had been trained after all, so she could still vaguely see some outlines.
I knew I was in the water and grass of a small river, with steep peaks above my head, completely blocking the moonlight, so I couldn't see anything.
But the mountain peak was staring at her like a huge beast, which made her feel uneasy.
We can't stay here any longer. The noise of the battle just now was so loud that Pluto would definitely notice it.
The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts are so important, Pluto will definitely send people to track her down, and they will see her alive and dead, so she must leave here quickly.
If someone from the underworld finds it, he will be doomed.
She struggled out of the water plants and stumbled down the river.
Half of her body was immersed in the cold stream water, it was bitingly cold, but there was nothing she could do.
She must walk from the river. The wound on her back bled too much. If she walked on land, blood stains would be left, allowing people from the underworld to track her all the way.
However, it was different in the water. The current was faster than her pace and would wash away all the blood first, diluting it so that no matter how sharp her nose was, she would not be able to smell it.
