The blood stain on the white towel on Zhuang Rui's hand was black in color, and when he brought it close to his nose, he could smell a fishy smell. Although Zhuang Rui didn't know how to treat illnesses and injuries, he also knew that this was not normal.
"Damn, I wonder if spiritual energy can help remove poison from it?"
Zhuang Rui felt a little uneasy, so he first released a large stream of spiritual energy that penetrated into the red horse's skin, and then used stream water to clean the red horse's wound.
When the cold stream water first touched the red horse's wound, the red horse shuddered slightly, but it knew that Zhuang Rui was healing it, so it resisted and did not move.
After cleaning the wounds on the red horse's forelimbs and buttocks, Zhuang Rui was able to observe the extraordinary red horse even when it was lying on the ground.
"It's so smooth. I don't know what kind of horse you are..."
This red horse is completely different from those Mongolian horses with a thick layer of hair. The hair on its body is very short, making its body look as smooth as brocade, and it is very comfortable to touch.
Zhuang Rui can conclude that this is definitely not a Mongolian horse, nor is it like the Qinghai horse or the Ili horse. In terms of body shape, it looks very much like a European mixed-blood Dutch horse or a British horse.
However, the history of mixed-breed horses only lasts for a few decades. Although China has also been introduced by wealthy people in recent years, it is absolutely impossible for them to wander on this prairie, because the price of such a horse is at least hundreds or even tens of millions.
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And even if it is a European mixed-blood horse, Zhuang Rui believes that their running speed and endurance are far inferior to this red horse. If he insists on classifying it, Zhuang Rui would rather believe that it is a Dawan Tianma... which is a legend.
The sweaty horse in the car.
Zhuang Rui looked at the red horse and wiped its wound with a towel. He found that the blood seeping out was still black, and he couldn't help but frowned: "No, it seems that just cleaning the toxin is not enough..."
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Zhuang Rui has used spiritual energy to treat wounds on people and animals, and it has always been extremely effective. When the spiritual energy enters the body, it basically cures the disease instantly. The amount of spiritual energy he just input is not small, but the red horse's wound has not healed at all.
signs.
"Could it be caused by toxins?"
Zhuang Rui's brows furrowed into a frown. He had never had any experience in helping people remove poisons before. He really didn't know whether spiritual energy would have a curative effect on the virus in Hong Ma's body?
Seeing that the red horse's energy seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and the brilliance in his eyes was much weaker than before, Zhuang Rui was so anxious that he could no longer take care of much, and the aura surged out of his eyes, all overflowing into his eyes.
into the red horse's skin.
"Brother, it depends on whether you are lucky or not?"
While inputting spiritual energy, Zhuang Rui stroked the hair on the red horse's neck. He had a feeling that the horse should have accepted him.
"Huhu..."
It seemed that he felt Zhuang Rui's kindness. Although he had never been so close to anyone before, the red horse was a little uncomfortable, but he still accepted Zhuang Rui's touch. After a while, the red horse actually closed his eyes comfortably and slapped his mouth.
snore.
Different from the fishy smell in the mouths of ordinary animals, the breath exhaled by the red horse is very fresh and does not make Zhuang Rui feel uncomfortable. Perhaps it has something to do with the horse's grass-eating.
"Damn it, you're not asleep, are you?" Zhuang Rui couldn't help but dumbfounded when he saw the red horse's appearance, "Brother, if you work hard here, you will enjoy the blessing."
But even though he said that, Hong Ma's performance let Zhuang Rui know that spiritual energy still has an effect. At that moment, waves of dark purple spiritual energy escaped from his eyes and penetrated into Hong Ma's body like it was free of charge.
Since the spiritual energy upgrade, ordinary minor problems can be solved with just a trace of spiritual energy. When Zhuang Rui helped his grandfather to regulate his body, he only used a very small amount of spiritual energy. He has only used spiritual energy like this in the past two years.
first.
After fighting with wild wolves and running wildly for nearly ten hours, the red horse was already exhausted. Soothed by Zhuang Rui's spiritual energy, the red horse fell into a deep sleep. Zhuang Rui liked its peaceful look more and more.
"Damn it, my brother did good things and made him cry..."
After more than half an hour of continuous spiritual energy treatment, the spiritual energy in Zhuang Rui's eyes was finally exhausted, and the long-lost feeling reappeared. Zhuang Rui's eyes were red and swollen, and tears were flowing down his cheeks.
"Xiao Bai, please help me relax. If there is any danger, wake me up. Do you understand?"
Without the support of spiritual energy, Zhuang Rui's whole body became limp. The aftereffects of staying up late yesterday also eroded his brain like a virus, making Zhuang Rui feel dizzy and sleepy.
Zhuang Rui only had time to greet the white horse cruising beside him, and without caring whether it could understand his words, he fell asleep on the red horse.
In his sleep, Zhuang Rui found that he was riding on a red horse, and the red horse's originally bare body had two wings growing on both sides, carrying him across the sky.
That refreshing feeling made Zhuang Rui laugh so hard in his dream that he drooled. He had long thought about letting the golden eagle take him around in the sky, but even though the golden eagle was big, it couldn't carry him and take off. Now he
Zhuang Rui was so happy that he actually got a Pegasus.
"Damn, it's raining. The Pegasus is good, but it's still not as good as an airplane. There's no way to shelter from the rain..."
Zhuang Rui, who was sleeping, suddenly felt lightning and thunder in the sky, and raindrops as big as peas hit his body and face, making his whole body wet.
Suddenly, Zhuang Rui found a bolt of lightning coming straight towards him. He was frightened and woke up. He was still chanting loudly: "Damn, my brother saved the horse so much that I burst into tears. God, you won't stab me with your eyes."
Bar?"
"Hmm? Red horse? Are you ready?"
After opening his eyes, Zhuang Rui realized that this was Nan Ke Yimeng, but the moisture on his face was real. It was the saliva of the red horse.
"Pfft... huff..."
The red horse was startled by Zhuang Rui's awakening action and took a few steps back. Now that he saw Zhuang Rui speaking, he cautiously came forward and used his tongue to wash Zhuang Rui's face again.
"What's wrong? Why is it always like this?" Zhuang Rui stretched out his hand to open the red horse's mouth, held its head and stood up.
"Hehe, that's great..."
The first thing Zhuang Rui did after he got up was to check the red horse's wounds. Then he was pleased to find that his efforts were indeed in vain. Although the wounds on the red horse's forelimbs and hind butt had not healed yet, they had already formed scars.
, no more blood seeped out.
Moreover, if you look at the red horse's eyes, you can see that he is full of energy and is not as sluggish as before. This also shows that the red horse has passed the dangerous period and should no longer be in danger of his life.
But that's okay. Yesterday, many people saw the red horse's injury. If there is no wound now, it will be obvious and will make people suspicious.
"What a tragedy. Is it really going to be a failure this time?"
After Zhuang Rui helped Hong Ma take a look at the injury, he felt his own condition, but found that the originally abundant spiritual energy in his eyes now only had a few pitiful strands left. He probably could only sort out his exhausted body.
Already.
The distance at which Zhuang Rui's spiritual energy can be observed is also related to the amount of spiritual energy. The greater the amount, the farther it can be seen. With a few hairsprings like these now, it may be difficult to release them ten meters outside the body.
In the current situation, according to Zhuang Rui's experience, it is estimated that it will take at least four or five days to recover most of the spiritual energy. This means that he will only have two or three days left to search for the imperial mausoleum.
"Huhu..."
Seeing Zhuang Rui stand up, the red horse came close to him and kept rubbing Zhuang Rui's cheek with the hair on his neck.
The red horse is very spiritual. From Zhuang Rui's actions, he felt that his "savior" didn't seem to like using his tongue to express his gratitude.
"Yes, as long as you are willing to come back to Beijing with me..."
Seeing the red horse being so humane, most of Zhuang Rui's depression dissipated. This is also true. Even if he could find some royal mausoleum underground palace, the dead things there would be incomparable to the red horse in front of him.
"Lulu..."
The red horse suddenly neighed, and with its cry, Zhuang Rui saw several horses running in the distance.
Although the idiom is that an old horse knows the way, in fact, horses have the ability to recognize the road, and they are particularly sensitive to smells. It is likely that these horses followed the red horse's body odor.
"Haha, it turns out that I summoned your subordinates..."
Zhuang Rui laughed. These horses were all Mongolian horses, relatively short in stature. He didn't know how the red horse became the king of horses. It was obviously not the same breed.
When the horses that ran closer saw a man standing next to the red horse, they all looked at Zhuang Rui with strange eyes. With their simple thinking abilities, they probably couldn't figure out why their boss would do anything to him.
A stranger so affectionate?
"Go find your men, I want to rest..."
Zhuang Rui smiled and said to the red horse that he was not afraid of the red horse running away. For a proud horse, as long as it is the owner it recognizes, it will have a deep attachment to it and will remain loyal throughout its life.
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Seeing the red horse still leaning against him, Zhuang Rui said again: "Ahem, I'm really hungry..."
Zhuang Rui just looked at his watch and was shocked. It was probably around 11 a.m. when he fell asleep, and now it's already around 5 p.m. If it weren't for the longer days in summer, it would probably be dark.
Already.
At this moment, Zhuang Rui felt his stomach start to growl. After convincing the red horse not to cling so closely to him, he called the white horse who had been guarding beside him and took the dry food bag from it.
Zhuang Rui didn't light a fire, he simply ate a few pieces of dried meat with the stream water, then sat there and began to recover his strength. He only had a few traces of spiritual energy left in his eyes, but he didn't dare to use them casually.
