Chapter 175: Blood Mist

The black horse said, "Oh, I thought I would be fat, you know? In our steppe tribe, men like fat girls! ”

Jing Changfeng thought to himself, "I like to be thinner...... Why don't you make this thin girl my woman......" But he didn't say anything, but kept saying to himself in his heart: "Brother's woman, my Jing Changfeng will definitely not win people's love!" "Yes, it's a matter of principle!

At night, lying on the collapse of the animal skin, Jing Changfeng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

In his mind, for a moment appeared the graceful and mature and motherly air of Veligo's woman; After a while, Tong Lingji, who was about to become a dark horse woman, appeared, which was an innocent, generous and clear girlish charm...... What's wrong with you? Could it be that it was the vulgar soldiers on the march who said that they had reached the time when they needed a woman? ……

Another half month or so has passed.

Jing Changfeng's body is now much better than half a month ago, and now he can leave the crutches and walk around, although his right calf and stomach will still have a dull pain, but basically there is no major problem.

On this morning, there was an unprecedented fog on the steppe. In the past, there was a lot of fog, but it wasn't as big as it is today, and the color seems to be different. It used to be a milky white mist, but on this day it has a faint red color.

After Jing Changfeng got up, he walked outside the yurt and looked at the fog for a while, and then went back to wake up the sleeping black horse.

"Brother Dark Horse, why did you sleep so hard today? Hurry up and graze! Didn't you say you're going to see Chief Rhodo in the evening, and you need to come back early? ”

"Oh!" The black horse jumped up, put on his robe haphazardly, went out of the yurt to look, and came back and lay down again.

"It's too foggy today, and I'll go back after a while when the sun rises!" After that, he went back to sleep.

Kyo Changfeng was still standing outside the yurt, observing the fog moving slowly. He noticed that the color of the mist was getting redder and redder! It was originally as faint as light yarn, but now it is much redder than just now.

"Dark horses! That's not right! Wake up! Why isn't this fog white? Jing Changfeng shouted.

"What's so strange! Who told you the fog is all white! There are black ones too! ”

"It's not black! It's red! Red fog, have you ever seen it? ”

"What? Red? The black horse jumped up again, and this time he began to feel uneasy: "Not good! This is 'blood mist'! I'm going to Chief Rhodo right now! Hurry into the yurt, remember, don't come out! ”

After saying this, the black horse wrapped his mouth and nose in a white cloth, picked up the whip and ran out.

Jing Changfeng couldn't see the black horse, but he could hear his sound of hitting the horse: "Drive!" Then came the clattering of horses' hooves, and faded away.

Blood mist? In Jing Changfeng's memory, he had never heard of such a thing as "blood mist". Could it be that this is a phenomenon peculiar to the steppe empire?

Probably not, otherwise, why would the dark horse rush to see Chief Rhodo?

At this time, Jing Changfeng faintly heard the cry of the sheep in the sheepfold! At first, the sheep was still bleating softly, like a lamb and a mother sheep talking. But after a while, I heard almost all the sheep bleating, as if something was wrong in the flock!

Jing Changfeng thought to himself: "The black horse is gone, and I am left alone, and I should take care of these sheep......

So, he felt he had to see what was going on. He wrapped his nose and mouth in a black cloth, as the black horse did, and then went out of the yurt, groping his way in the red mist for the direction of the sheepfold.

Jing Changfeng finally came to the sheepfold. I saw a special phenomenon in the flock, that is, all the sheep began to attack each other frantically, and even the ewes, who usually behave very peacefully, even collided with each other with their hornless heads! The head was bleeding, but they didn't stop......

Then one sheep after another, covered in blood, fell to the ground!

Jing Changfeng stared blankly at everything in front of him, but he was helpless! He saw the head sheep with long horns attacking another ram, and thought to himself, maybe this ram was the devil! Could it be that it had some kind of madness that caused the whole flock to imitate it?

When he thought of this, he rushed forward desperately, trying to use his own strength to stop the head sheep's cannibalism, but he didn't expect that the head sheep's strength was so great that it was beyond his imagination, and he just picked it up with his long horns, and then threw it into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground!

Jing Changfeng only felt that his right armpit seemed to be torn, and it hurt in his heart! He couldn't stand for a while!

Just then, he heard the clatter of horses' hooves! Someone's coming! Then, Jing Changfeng heard the voice of the black horse scolding the horse, "Drive!" Drive! ”

The sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, and he opened his eyes wide, and he could see that in the red fog, the figure of a black horse gradually appeared, followed by Rodo, and then Lord Chu Zhenchu, but he was gone.

"Lord Rodo, Lord Chu! Oh no! The flock is crazy! Jing Changfeng stood up with difficulty, covering his left armpit.

"How...... You're hurt? The black horse jumped off the horse and hurriedly came to help Jing Changfeng.

"I wanted to stop the head, but I didn't expect him to ...... Hit me with a horn, it doesn't matter! Jing Changfeng comforted the black horse and said.

"Ah, such a long opening! Fast! Black horse, you send Banla's ears back! Chu Zhen said, "Here are me and Lord Rodo!" ”

"Good!" The black horse helped Jing Changfeng to get on the horse and quickly ran towards the yurt.

When he arrived at the yurt, Hei Ma'er lay down while serving Jing Changfeng, and said, "This is the second time this year!" ”

"Really? …… I see the sheep as if they are crazy, is it related to this blood mist? ”

"Yes, but we can't help it! The fog last time came and went quickly, and the loss of the sheep was much smaller than this time! This time, it took too long for the blood mist to appear! ”

"Do you just watch the sheep kill each other?" Jing Changfeng covered his wound and said.

"Yike...... Your wound is too long, I have to go and ask Sister-in-law Yami, you wait for me! Then the black horse rushed out of the yurt, jumped on the horse, and ran away.

Soon, Verric's wife, Masami, arrived. Masami glanced at Jing Changfeng, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's wrong with you, half-pulling your ears?" ”

"I ......" Jingchang Fengxin said, if he said that he was topped by a sheep, how embarrassing!