Ye Qingtang and the little white tiger discussed for a long time, but they couldn't determine what happened at the last moment hundreds of thousands of years ago.
While the two of them were discussing, the little celestial demon, who had not reacted all this time, staggered to the side of Tufu's body. It raised its head, looked at Tufu who had been dead for hundreds of thousands of years, and wrote in its big eyes. Full of curiosity.
"Uh... Is it appropriate for this little guy to stare at the corpses of his own people so bluntly?" Ye Qingtang looked at the curious expression on the little demon's face, and couldn't help worrying whether the corpse of the demon would be given to him. What harm to a young heart.
"Please...he is a demon, do you think he is a little milk dog? What kind of temperament is a demon, let alone seeing the corpses of his own clan, it's not like they haven't done killing each other, I think He doesn't think there's anything inappropriate, so instead of worrying about it, you might as well worry about whether he might take a bite of this Heavenly Demon's corpse on a whim." The little white tiger snorted.
It still remembers the scene of the little demon gnawing on the corpse of the true god before.
Ye Qingtang was silent...
But before Ye Qingtang could say anything, the little demon who was staring at Tufu's body suddenly stretched out his little paws and pawed Tufu's legs.
The body of the Heavenly Demon, which had been at rest for hundreds of thousands of years, was instantly pulverized under the little Heavenly Demon's light claw.
The tall body turned into a little bit of black dust and scattered all over the ground.
"Cough cough cough... you're going to die, you little brat, don't you really want to eat it!" The little white tiger burst into tears from choking, if it wasn't that it couldn't beat the little demon, it wished it could beat him on the ground .
Ye Qingtang looked at the smeared corpse that had turned into dust, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.
"Why did they suddenly break up..."
When she took the other half of the key before, the demon's hand was extremely well preserved, and it felt extremely elastic, as if it had just been cut off, but how could the smeared corpse pulverize with a light touch? up
"Who knows, maybe it has something to do with the totem on his back. It's really going to choke to death here. Are you optimistic? Let's go up." The little white tiger was choked.
Ye Qingtang glanced at the totem on the wall, remembered its appearance in her heart, then hugged the little white tiger who was choking with tears and snot, and left the underground palace with the silly little demon.
After returning to the ground, the fire and rain outside continued to fall, and the several-meter-high flames spread all over the land, but the woman's singing had disappeared.
"When will this rain of fire continue to rain? It won't stop, right? Then we're going to die here?" Little White Tiger looked at the rain of fire, feeling very sad in his heart.
Ye Qingtang looked at the food in the space ring, because the little celestial demon woke up, the food that was originally full was almost bottoming out again.
It was fine for Ye Qingtang to starve herself for ten days and half a month, but the little demon...
Ye Qingtang would never forget that the way the little celestial demon looked at the little white tiger when he was hungry meant that it was food reserves.
If the food was gone, Xiao Tianmo might kick the little white tiger out to roast someday, and fill his stomach along the way.
"It's a pity that I can't use any magic tools here, otherwise, I can find something to avoid the fire and rain." Ye Qingtang sighed softly.
Immediately, she seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and she hurriedly took out the two halves of the key in the space ring.