Doomsday Great Rebels

Chapter 127

The moonlight filled the earth, and occasionally a few stars shimmered, shining on the red maple forest.

The light spots, through the leaves of the maple trees, are scattered on the ground, like covering the earth with a mottled sweater.

The wind blows back and forth, making the maple trees in the Red Maple Forest rustle, like a band rehearsing beautiful chords, or like a shepherd boy playing a wonderful flute.

The whole red maple forest exudes an attractive aroma unique to red maple trees, which is refreshing and makes people feel slightly drunk.

The red of Hongfenglin is a thrilling red, which gives people a slight sense of heartache.

Xia Mo walked to the depths of the red maple forest, Dong Wanqiu followed behind him, the two did not speak, just walked step by step like this, a charming feeling permeated Xia Mo's heart.

"Wan Qiu, do you want to hear about my past?" Xia Mo said.

"Say it, I'm listening, but tell the truth, or I won't forgive you, you heartless." Dong Wanqiu said, took a few steps forward, grabbed Xia Mo's hand, and pinched Xia Mo hard one time.

"Two years ago, a herd of wild horses appeared near Qingyun Town. These wild horses are extremely tough and often harm the crops of the townspeople of Qingyun Town, so the townspeople of Qingyun Town are very headache." Xia Mo said:
"At that time, the townspeople of Qingyun Town built a lot of iron traps to capture these wild horses, but these wild horses were so sophisticated that they were not fooled at all. Instead, they intensified and harmed the crops even more."

"At that time, the townspeople of Qingyun Town gathered together to discuss and decided to find mercenaries to get rid of these wild horses, but the townspeople of Qingyun Town couldn't afford the price paid by the mercenaries."

"Because no one can restrain this batch of disasters, many townspeople in Qingyun Town even want to leave Qingyun Town and go to other places to make a living."

"At this moment, Wu Feng came up with an idea, let us young people in Qingyun Town get rid of these harmful wild horses, and restore Qingyun Town to a quiet place."

"This method is actually quite simple. It is to use horse attractant powder that can lure a herd of wild horses to a certain place, and guide these wild horses to a cliff. This cliff is covered by weeds, and they will definitely not be able to stop and eventually fall to their deaths. This group of evil spirits."

"And the location of this cliff is very remote. These wild horses have never been here before, so this strategy should be feasible."

"But here comes the question, who should be responsible for attracting this batch of wild horses? This is a near-death mission."

"Wu Feng wanted him to lead him himself, but everyone disagreed and asked him to go."

"In the end, I took this task because I told everyone that I am an orphan with nothing to worry about, and I am familiar with the role of attracting horse fans, so I should go."

"After my repeated requests, the young people in Qingyun Town agreed to my request."

"In the early morning of the second day when I was scheduled to complete the task of luring wild horses, I got up early to meet the young people outside the town and Qingyun Town."

"That day, I remember, the morning glow was so bright that the sky had never been so red, as if the sky was about to burst."

"Accompanied by young people from Qingyun Town, I came outside Qingyun Town and walked towards the cliff."

"Not long after, I came to the cliff, dug a hole on the cliff to hide myself, and then took out a pack of horse-attracting powder that can lure wild horses, and sprinkled it on the road to lure wild horses."

"Then I have been waiting, standing on the edge of the cliff, quietly waiting for the wild horses to come."

"At noon that day, the herd of wild horses finally arrived."

"They saw me, neighed terribly, and rushed towards me."

"At the moment when they were about to touch me, I got into the pit between lightning and flint, avoiding the trampling of wild horses."

"Moments later, all the wild horses fell under the cliff."

"And I became the hero of Qingyun Town."

"After that day, you finally became the hero of Qingyun Town, so why are you still sleeping in the wild?" Dong Wanqiu asked.

"Because I don't like people looking at me differently, no matter if I'm a hero or not." Xia Mo said seriously.

"You are so strange, tell me about your past, I want to hear more." Dong Wanqiu said, leaning gently on Xia Mo's shoulder.

At this time, the moon hid in the clouds, the red maple forest suddenly dimmed, and the faces of Xia Mo and Dong Wanqiu also became hazy.

The wind also temporarily stopped, and Hong Fenglin also became silent, like a tired teenager who suddenly began to rest.

It's just that the strong fragrance of the red maple tree is still intoxicating.

Occasionally, a few fallen leaves floated down, dancing in the air, and finally fell on the ground without dancing.

"I still remember our childhood. At that time, we went to the Qingyun Pool in Qingyun Mountain to play together." Xia Mo said:
"Everyone else went swimming, so I stood next to the old willow tree on the bank and bent down to catch the fish that had gathered at the base of the old willow tree. Last ten or twenty."

"Then I eat grilled fish. I can grill fish well. The young people in Qingyun Town like me. I still remember those good times. I want to eat grilled fish in Qingyun Town again."

"Damn ghost, isn't it good to be with me? Why are you always thinking about going?" Dong Wanqiu said angrily, and pinched Xia Mo's arm hard.

"I am by your side, I am very happy, but my life in Qingyun Town is also good, these two things should not be confused, one is love, the other is friendship, both are what I want from the bottom of my heart." Xia Mo Gently holding Dong Wanqiu's waist, he said seriously, smelling the fragrance of Dong Wanqiu's beautiful hair, Xia Mo was intoxicated.

It's the time of the child.

The moon emerged quietly, and the cold moonlight once again shone on the red maple forest.

Xia Mo and Dong Wanqiu walked towards the depths of the red maple forest, the fragrance of the red maple tree became more and more intense.

"It's so fragrant, Wan Qiu, what a charming night, what do you think?" Xia Mo said.

"En." Dong Wanqiu responded softly.

The two walked along the path in the mountain and arrived at the top of the mountain after a while.

On the top of the mountain, a small stream is gurgling, making a tinkling sound like playing a piano.

"Wan Qiu, let me tell you about my past." Xia Mo said.

"Let's talk, I'm willing to listen." Dong Wanqiu said, picked up a maple leaf, and threw it out again.

The maple leaf spun slowly and fell to the ground.

"When I was 15 years old, a strange thing happened in Qingyun Town." Xia Mo said:
"First one or two townspeople, and then gradually spread, many townspeople began to vomit, accompanied by symptoms of severe diarrhea."

"We young people can still resist, and fewer people get sick, but those old people don't have our resistance, and they are all dying."

"The doctors in the town visited and prescribed a lot of medicines, but none of them helped. Instead, the symptoms got worse."

"At this time, a wandering doctor came to Qingyun Town. After seeing the symptoms of many people, he concluded that it was a plague, and the symptoms were all caused by purple moss."

"Purple moss is a mutated plant that can be used as medicine, but too much purple moss can weaken people's resistance and give the plague a chance to spread."

"At that time, we young people in Qingyun Town didn't know how to get rid of the plague at all. At our various requests, this wandering doctor prescribed a prescription."

"This prescription is not complicated, but there is one medicine that is extremely rare, and it is the Godly Grass."

"What happened after that?" Dong Wanqiu asked.

"Later, it's a story of narrow escapes." Xia Mo said.

(End of this chapter)