Chapter 68: Neither life nor death

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"Don't let me do whatever you want," Changsheng Haosheng said anxiously, "I have to be on my way and can't take care of it."

Sanyunzi turned around with Sanmuzi on his back, "Little brother, just worry about it. I can't take care of it now, so how can I take care of it."

What Sanyunzi said was indeed true. Changsheng waved his hand helplessly, "Okay, let's go. Slow down on the road."

Hearing Changsheng's words, Sanyunzi felt like he was being pardoned. He thanked Changsheng and hurried away with Sanmuzi on his back.

Chang Sheng had not finished eating the half of the stewed chicken. After Sanyunzi left, he returned to the campfire and continued to eat. He had not been exposed to meat for a long time, so he gnawed the half of the stewed chicken clean.

He had lost a lot of blood before and was exhausted from the tossing in the first half of the night. At this time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and lay down on the shabby mat next to the fire and fell asleep.

Chang Sheng was woken up by being pushed. He pushed it in a daze, and it felt slippery and furry. He was very familiar with this feeling. When he was in the village, Lao Huang often woke him up.

Infinite joy arises between half asleep and half awake. Is Lao Huang still alive?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly turned over and sat up, but what caught his eye was not Lao Huang's flat head, but a long, dark face.

Changsheng was startled by the colt, and the colt was also startled by Changsheng who suddenly sat up, but it did not retreat and dodge, it just retracted its head and stared at him.

After coming back to his senses, Changsheng remembered what happened last night. He felt disappointed and worried about how to place the foal. After sighing, he lay down again.

Seeing Changsheng lying down, the foal came to hump him again.

Changsheng raised his hand and tried again, but the foal didn't move back. After several times, Changsheng finally got tired and sat up helplessly, "What's the use of humping me? I don't have milk."

Naturally, the foal couldn't speak. It just stared at him, but it wasn't actually a glare, because the horse's eyes were naturally big.

Only then did Chang Sheng realize that something was wrong with the foal's eyes. To be precise, there was something wrong with his eyes. One was wide open and the other was half open, as if he was looking at someone.

"It's useless for you to look at me, I don't have milk for you." Changsheng sighed.

He was exhausted both physically and mentally at this time. If it weren't for the little pony, he would definitely sleep for a while longer. But this little pony is very pitiful. He hasn't had a morsel of milk since he was born. He can't let it be so hungry all the time. I have to go out to find milk for it.

Changsheng stood up, patted the dust on his body, then looked around again to make sure nothing was left behind, and then yawned and stepped out.

When he left, the foal followed. It was already early morning, and the sun was high in the sky. Seeing that the foal was not afraid of the sun, Changsheng was relieved. I heard that people who have been bitten by zombies are afraid of the sun. The pony is not afraid of the sun, which means that Not affected by corpse poison.

The first thing I saw after going out was the collapsed courtyard wall on the west side. It rained last night, and Sanyunzi was very tired from running back and forth. Therefore, he was very perfunctory when burying the dead mare. The pile of stones was not high enough, and the burial was not high enough. not good enough.

Looking at the little pony following him, Changsheng felt compassion again in his heart, "Let's go, bury your mother properly first."

When I walked out of the yard, I suddenly noticed something in the grass not far away. I walked over and took a look, and it turned out to be a baggage.

This baggage is very familiar to him. Last night Sanyunzi and Mimuzi carried this kind of white cloth baggage. The baggage of ordinary people is just randomly torn off cloth. The baggage of Longhu Mountain is made of fine silk cloth with all sides. There is moire embroidery, and there is a Tai Chi pattern in the middle of the baggage, which is easy to identify.

The baggage was already wet. When I unwrapped it, I found that there was a change of clothes and a pair of shoes, as well as writing brushes and ink for drawing talismans, and half a bag of glutinous rice. In addition, there was a lot of straw paper for Chu Gong.

The Taoist priest's seal and money were all carried with him and were not in the bag. Last night, Sanyunzi opened the bag and took out the glutinous rice and talisman pen. The cinnabar on the talisman pen in this bag was not dry, indicating that Sanyunzi dropped the baggage. fallen.

Changsheng unpacked the bundle and placed it in a sunny place to dry. Then he walked to the courtyard where the mare died and began to move stones to bury the mare properly.

I don’t know whether it was a familiar smell or a connection between mother and child. When Changsheng was moving the stones, the foal kept sniffing the mare’s body through the gaps in the stones. Changsheng blocked the gaps so that it could not continue to smell, and then Use your front hooves to scrape.

Seeing how reluctant it was to let go, Changsheng moved the stone down again and said, "Smell it, smell it, remember, your mother is here."

Talking to livestock has been his habit for many years. When he was in Wangjiakuan, he was hated by everyone. Most of the villagers ignored him. He could only talk to Lao Huang on weekdays. This time he picked up a pony on the way. So the previous habits came into use unconsciously.

It took a full hour, and he was exhausted and sweating profusely, and finally made the horse's grave strong and beautiful. It was almost noon, and Sanyunzi hadn't come back yet. Changsheng could survive the hunger, but the foal was hungry. The windlass always kept humping him, so he had no choice but to take the foal on the road, and he could only take the baggage with him. It was not hidden here, and if it was left here, it would be picked up by others.

Changsheng had always liked walking in the woods beside the road before, but with the foal by his side, he could only walk on the main road. He walked in front, and the foal followed behind him.

At first the foal could keep up, but it didn't go very far before it couldn't. It was less than a month old and already weak. It hadn't received milk since it was born.

Seeing that it was struggling to follow, Changsheng slowed down his pace. Even if the foal walked very slowly, Changsheng couldn't keep up. Changsheng had no choice but to hug it and hurry on.

It was only then that Changsheng noticed its gender. It was a young stallion. Although it was less than a month old, it weighed seventy or eighty pounds. It was very difficult for him to carry it while walking.

After holding the foal in his arms, Changsheng discovered something unusual. It was summer at this time. It should be reasonable to hold the foal in his arms and it should be very hot, but he did not feel this way. It may be because he was born prematurely and was weak, and the foal's body temperature was very high. Low.

Occasionally pedestrians, carriages and horses would pass by along the way, and they would look at him suspiciously when they saw him holding a foal in his arms.

Seeing this situation, Changsheng Haosheng felt worried. His current situation was not safe. Even if he tried his best to hide his whereabouts, he might not be able to escape capture. With such a thing by his side, everyone would look at him more.

After moving more than ten miles step by step, we finally saw the town. I wanted to put the foal down and let it go on its own, but found that the foal had fallen asleep. I had no choice but to carry it into the town.

Regardless of filling his own stomach, he first found a nanny for the foal. When Lao Huang was young, he had taken care of calves. Livestock such as cows and horses could be used as substitute nurses.

Since it was located next to an official road, the town was quite large. After searching around, he actually found a mare that had recently given birth.

After explaining the purpose of his visit and stuffing the copper coins with him, the horse owner agreed to let the foal nurse. Changsheng understood this, so he stepped forward and took the horse urine and smeared it on the foal.

Livestock are identified by smell. Logically speaking, they have their own scent, so the mare should let it nurse. But for some reason, the mare was very disgusted with the foal and wouldn't let it get close to it. Tried to kick it.

After trying for a long time, it finally failed. Even after the horse owner took the copper coin of immortality, he couldn't give up. He could only squeeze the horse's milk and carry it to him in a wooden bucket.

At this point, the foal finally drank milk.

Changsheng originally wanted to give the foal to this family, but who would have thought that the foal peed after drinking milk, and the urine turned out to be as dark as ink.

The foal was very valuable at this time, so Chang Sheng offered to give it as a gift. The owner of the horse was already suspicious, but when he saw that its urine turned black, he mistakenly thought that the foal was sick and hurriedly drove them away.

They didn't want it, and Changsheng didn't give it to him by force. He originally thought that the foal was not infected by the corpse poison, but now it seemed that it was still poisoned, but the symptoms of the disease did not show up for a while.

There was an inn in the town, but Changsheng didn't dare to stay, so he could only buy some dry food and continue on the road with the horse.

The sun went down before they had gone far. Since it was summer, it wasn't too cold to sleep in the open air, so Changsheng took the horse and settled down in the woods beside the road.

The foal did not lie down quietly, but ran around nearby. Seeing that it did not go far away, Changsheng ignored it and sat on the ground eating solid food.

There were many mosquitoes in the mountains, so Changsheng went to find some wormwood nearby and waved it away.

After playing enough, the pony ran back and lay down next to Changsheng.

While Changsheng was eating dry food, he was thinking in his mind. This foal was infected with corpse poison. Not to mention that people didn't dare to ask for it, even if they dared to ask for it, he didn't dare to give it away. This guy must have smashed it into his hands. , you have to give it a name.

With Lao Huang in front of him, the first thing he thought of was Xiao Hei, but he felt bad and vulgar.

Then I thought of Black Tiger, Zhui Feng, Wu Zui, etc. After thinking about it carefully, I felt that it was not good, and it was even more vulgar. Such names have been called bad.

It's really not easy for this guy to survive. How about longevity, a hundred years old? No, it’s still vulgar.

After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't think of a suitable name, and finally I didn't bother to bother. This guy was dressed in black hair, so I just called him Heizi.

Heizi seems to be missing something. This guy is a male, so let’s call him Heizi.

On second thought, this name is too insulting, and it has become popular in my grandma's family.

Think about it again, yes, Gong Heizi doesn't sound good, so change the order, Hei Gongzi, this name is good, free and easy, that's it.

"Young Master Black," Chang Sheng tried to call.

The foal tilted its head to look at him. It turned back just because Changsheng made a noise, not because it knew what it was barking at. Even if Changsheng called it a "big stupid donkey", it would still turn its head.

Changsheng had already finished eating the dry food and reached out to break off Young Master Hei's horse's head, "Can you stop looking askance at people?"

Even after the horse's head was straightened, Master Hei's eyes still showed defiance and disdain. One of his eyes was still wide open and the other was half open. However, it was different from the daytime. During the day, the left eye was wide open, and at night, the right eye was wide open. big.

"Look, who the hell are you looking down on?" Chang Sheng smiled and slapped Mr. Hei.

As the saying goes, don't hit a lady without raising your hand, and don't scold a stranger without opening your mouth. Thinking of the mare's corpse that was still cold, Chang Sheng suddenly felt guilty in his heart. He hurriedly caressed and comforted her, "Okay, you are born this way. I can't blame you. Just follow me from now on." "

Naturally, Young Master Hei couldn't understand his words, but Changsheng's touch made him feel very comfortable. He sneezed loudly and waggled his tail slowly.

Changsheng didn't sleep well last night. As soon as night fell, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He quickly fell asleep leaning on Mr. Hei.

I had a good sleep, I slept for five hours, and it was already dawn when I woke up.

He got up to relieve himself, and Master Hei also got up to pee. Changsheng turned around and took a look, and found that Master Hei's urine was still as black as ink.

After Young Master Hei finished urinating, Changsheng walked over and took a closer look. He found that Young Master Hei's urine was black but not thick, and there was no corpse odor.

Seeing a beetle on a leaf not far away, Changsheng caught it and threw it into the black urine. The beetle immediately struggled violently and kicked to death before it could climb out of the urine pit.

Seeing this, Changsheng frowned. Among living creatures, beetles are the most poison-resistant. Corpse poison does not work so quickly. The only way to kill a beetle instantly is the venom of a bat snake. Young Master Black actually carried both corpse poison and poison at the same time. Snake venom has two types of toxicity...