"We take turns to keep vigil. You can rest first tonight." Wei Ning said to him.
The Eight Desolate Divine Beast rested its head on its front paws. Because it was freed from the seal, this mythical beast looked more ferocious and majestic than ever before, and the light in its eyes was sharp, as if it could eat people.
Hearing her words, he snorted and said, "Why do you want to jump down with me?"
"If I remember correctly, it was you who jumped down after me, right?" How could she lose in a quarrel?
"Hmph! Now I'm being tough." The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts snorted, looking unhappy on the surface, but actually a little happy in their hearts.
Wei Ning sat cross-legged by the fire and said casually: "I'm happy and I'm happy, isn't that okay?"
The two faced each other in silence for a while. Suddenly, there was a shaking in the quiet netherworld, like an earthquake. The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts immediately stood up, walked to Wei Ning's side, and looked up into the distance.
There seemed to be a little light falling far, far away.
"Someone must have come in again, right?" Wei Ning also stood up and said uncertainly.
"Why did the Netherworld open twice in one day?" The huge eyes of the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts shined in the darkness.
"It's so far away, they can't be from the underworld." Wei Ning frowned, don't worry too much for the time being, they are so far away and can't see their firelight.
"Let's hit the road after a night's rest." Wei Ning had a strange premonition in her heart. Although she didn't know who came in, it seemed to be trouble for her.
Her premonitions were always accurate.
One person and one beast rested around the fire. The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts slept for several hours. During this period, Wei Ning remained awake, playing with the small black sword with his fingers.
Mental power is not spiritual power, but it obviously doesn't work in the Netherworld, so she has no way to control the black sword to hurt people from a distance.
Then, you should think of another way.
She walked around, picked up a straight branch, came back, cut off the branches on it, and folded it, it was very hard.
She tore off a piece of skirt, divided it into thin strips, and then woven it into a string. She tied the dagger she had tied to her calf to the top of the branch, and then wrapped the string around the stick.
In this way, this wooden stick can be used as a crutch, a weapon, a spear, or a sword, no matter how long or short it is.
She didn't know how powerful it would be in the hands of others, but she knew it would be a hundred times more powerful in her hands.
After resting, they got up and went on the road. Wei Ning sat on the back of the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts and tied torches to the branches for lighting.
In this kind of silent space, it is impossible to judge the distance and direction, which makes people feel nervous, but Wei Ning can always decide where to go based on the humidity of the air, wind direction, soil, etc., which makes the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts feel at ease.
"How did you girl learn these things?" Even a mythical beast like him, which has lived for thousands of years, doesn't have such abilities.
"Everyone is good at different things. I just happened to learn these things." Wei Ning said with a smile, "Don't admire me too much. Although I am cool, I don't like fans who are too rough."
Does this mean he is rough?
He's just a little bigger, so where's the roughness?
The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts hummed and walked forward. Suddenly Wei Ning shouted "stop". He immediately stopped and asked: "What's wrong?"
"The airflow is wrong, please move forward slowly, don't go too fast, be careful."
The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts have never doubted her abilities.
