Nege, who rushed towards the Poor Strange Beast, hurriedly stopped, retracted the rope, and stood in place in a daze, she obviously did not expect the Poor Strange Beast to turn around and fly away.

The great poor beast flapped its wings like a sickle. Fly away from the top of the mountain.

A puff of dust rolled up.

The song raised the sleeves of his robe to cover it.

The dust settled. The song stood on the edge of the cliff, watching the back of the poor beast fly away until it disappeared into a dot.

Sure it did fly away, it drooped as its nervous shoulders finally unguarded.

......

Swept away by hunger and thirst, he stared blankly for a while, then weakly returned to the center of the cliff and sat down cross-legged.

Did it really fly away?

Did I win this battle?

Will it fly back and sneak up later?

Went and asked his companion for help?

......

- The song thinks in his heart, and will sit there godlessly.

The sun has turned westward.

The warm sun swirled overhead, urging the song to get sleepy.

But because he was afraid that the poor beast would return again, he died and did not dare to close his eyes.

Eat something and you'll be refreshed—— Ge thought to herself.

Tiredly, she pulled out a small piece of the cake from the skirt of her breast. Took two bites. The bread was still in his mouth, and he fell to the side in disbelief...... Asleep......

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It's so unpalatable...... I really want to eat meat...... I'm so tired...... I'm so sleepy...... Just let me take a break...... It's good for a while—Hachi heard the song and said to himself with the last shred of consciousness.

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Sleeping song.

The skirt robe was worn because of the battle, and it was crawling, not to mention dirty, and tattered like a beggar's suit.

The previous injuries on the body have completely healed, and the scratches on the back have also healed to the point that only a narrow one remains.

Her thin cheeks were half dirty earthy gray and the other half were the color of pig's liver licked by poor beasts, her pointed ears hung defenselessly because she had slept deeply, her willow eyebrows were always wrinkled, her firm thin nose was stained with dust, and her sharp teeth were biting her lower lip.

In your dreams, are you also wrestling with the poor beasts?

Hachi looked at the sleeping Song curled up in her sleep and occasionally trembled her little body, and said to her softly.

I had just climbed the mountain for many days, and had been fighting with the poor beasts for a whole day, so it was time to rest.

At this time, the sunset is slanting, and the residual temperature is dissipating.

......

In an instant, the night is dyed, the sky is like the sea, the wind is a little sunny, and the stars are shining like diamonds. Shining.

"Whew-"

The beast flew again, crouching on the edge of the cliff, shaking its fur and stretching its neck and howling.

Sleepy-eyed, she got up, shook off the rope, and threw the hook at the poor beast.

"Do you think that you are one of the four great divine beasts, and you will delay the demon to sleep!"

"Whew-"

The poor beast dodged the hook, and rolled on the side of the cliff while slapping its belly, and rolled down unintentionally.

The song who came to his senses realized that danger was coming, and rushed to the edge of the cliff where it had fallen, but it was right up to the poor strange beast that flew up.

......

Poor beasts hang in the air.

The song is opposite its four eyes.

A face that was several times larger than the body of the song, with a snort close in front of him, and the song could clearly witness the texture of the face of the poor beast and the hairs that were born on it.

Its sharp horns hung over her head. Dark red saliva flowed down her feet.

......

"You...... Do you really regard me as a divine beast?" the poor beast began. The loud sound made the song tremble, and its exhalation blew the long hair of the song and flew in the evening breeze.

"Why don't you answer?" the poor beast giant eyes were not angry and self-threatening.

The song was shocked to realize that the swearing words that were rolled up at random in the middle of a dream and half awake were actually wrong.

The song was ashamed of himself, and then he woke up like a big dream—

"So you can speak?"

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