Chapter 116 Chidi Vampire Bat
When Obscure Moon ran out of the yurt, the first light of winter was shining on the snow-capped mountains.

Today is still sunny, the sky is blue and blue, the snow on the ground shows no signs of melting, and a layer of white snow fog floats on the vast snowfield.

Looking at the past at a glance, the blue sky is clear, the snow and mist are misty, and the sun shines on the Jinshan Mountains, which is like a fairyland on earth.

A sheepfold not far away was surrounded by a lot of people, who were discussing something in a hurry, and the moon hurriedly ran over to join in the fun.

The most feared thing on this grassland is the occurrence of rinderpest and sheep plague. Due to the low level of medical treatment, if there is sheep plague and rinderpest, a large number of cattle and sheep on the grassland will die.

"Leave a way, let a way"

Obscure Moon squeezed to the front of the crowd like a small loach.

Just at this moment, the owner of the sheepfold was carrying two dead sheep out of the sheepfold.

The other lambs in the sheepfold huddled listlessly, and some of them didn't even chew hay.

The owner has two sheepfolds, the other sheepfold has been completely wiped out, and the situation in this one is a little better. Although the sheep are all infected, only seven or eight have died so far.

The sheep of other families in the tribe are all fine, and there is no sheep plague, so everyone is guessing the reason for the sheep plague in the old Batu's house.

Obscure Moon looked at the sheepfold, and found that the corners of the mouths of many sheep in the sheepfold were festered, the wool on their backs turned yellow, and the eyes of the sheep seemed to be covered with a layer of gray glass, making their eyes cloudy.

At this time, Ozuki noticed that an old sheep in the sheep pen casually picked up a handful of hay, rolled its eyes while chewing, and the hay fell from the corner of its shriveled mouth as it chewed.

Immediately afterwards, the old sheep knelt down, and then fell to the ground.

"Look! Another one died!"

The old sheep that fell to the ground caused a commotion among the crowd.

"Oh, the flock of old Batu's family is probably gone."

The onlookers next to him pointed at the old sheep and sighed again and again.

The family suffering from sheep plague is exactly Batu Zhuoma's family. Now Batu Zhuoma's expression is sluggish, and he doesn't look domineering at all.

Batu Zhuoma held a dead lamb in her arms. She buried her face deeply in the lamb's fur and shrugged her shoulders, as if she was crying.

Old Batu patted her on the shoulder, telling her not to be sad.

"Hurry up and kill the remaining sheep. If it is delayed, it may infect other sheep in the tribe."

"Yes, yes, if it spreads, the whole tribe will suffer." Some people suggested that the sick sheep should be disposed of quickly.

"Fuck your ass!"

When Batu Zhuoma heard this, he immediately raised his head and glared fiercely at the crowd.

In fact, in the absence of drug treatment, the best way to quickly eliminate sheep plague is to kill all infected sheep.

But the live sheep are so precious now, how could they kill them at will, so the Batu family firmly disagrees.

Fortunately, the sheepfolds in the tribe are far away from each other. Even if the virus can spread through the air, the impact will not be great.

"It's strange, you said that if it's because of the weather, why are other people's sheep fine?"

"Yes, yes, I just looked at the hay and the water tank, and I didn't find anything unusual."

"Then it's fine, why did you get sheep plague?"

While everyone was talking about it, Old Batu, who was cleaning another sheepfold, found a mass of brown fur in the haystack.

He shook it open and saw that it was a tattered leather jacket.

The sharp-eyed old Batu found that the pockets of the leather jacket were bulging, and seemed to contain a lot of things.

He lifted the leather jacket upside down, and then shook it vigorously, but with a snap, a few bats fell out of it.

The bat left the warm leather jacket and hay nest, and was half-frozen by the cold air as soon as it landed, flying low and bumping on the ground.

"Where did this bat come from?"

Old Batu was shocked. Why are there bats in such a cold winter?

"Oh my god! This is a red ground vampire bat! Quick! Kill it!"

A man in the crowd recognized these bats and hurriedly asked everyone to kill them.

This kind of bat is a rare red ground vampire bat. They like to bite and suck the blood of cattle and sheep, and they can also spread diseases while biting.

If the bat bites the sick sheep and then flies to other sheep pens, then something bad will happen.

So the onlookers jumped into the sheepfold, chasing and beating the red ground vampire bats in a hurry.

After a while, several vampire bats were photographed into jerky.

"What's going on? In such a cold winter, this kind of thing has already frozen to death or hibernated in a cave. Why did it appear here?"

Everyone was very puzzled, and there was just a tornado ice storm a few days ago, and it was impossible for this kind of thing to survive.

Everyone stared at the corpse of the vampire bat for a while, and probably understood the reason for the sheep plague.

The weather is cold, and the sheep are already weak. If they are bitten by poisonous bats, the sheep are indeed prone to disease.

And Batu Zhuoma looked at the shabby leather jacket on the ground, and felt familiar.

She walked over to pick up the leather jacket and looked at it, her complexion changed drastically, her eyes were red, "Nazha! This is what Nazha did!"

Batu Zhuoma was furious, and shouted with his leather jacket: "This is Nazha's broken leather jacket. She must have gone to the cave to catch bats, put them in the leather jacket, and then threw them into my sheepfold!"

When everyone heard it, it seemed to make sense.

"However, why did Nazha do this?" a man onlooker asked.

"Because I caught her stealing two days ago, and then she wanted revenge!"

"It's disgusting! I'm going to skin her this time!"

After speaking, Batu Zhuoma took off the whip from his waist and asked everyone to follow her to catch Nazha.

Obscure Moon frowned, and said with some doubts: "Then she is too stupid, she is so stupid as to throw her own leather jacket in. Doesn't doing so mean telling everyone that she did this?"

Batu Zhuoma sneered: "How can she consider so much, a six or seven-year-old child, of course, is full of loopholes in doing things."

After all, a group of people who were filled with righteous indignation mounted their horses and rushed towards Nazha's house angrily.

Nazha's home is far away from the Wangting tribe, and it takes about an hour or two to ride a horse.

Ozuki wanted to follow, but she didn't know how to ride a horse, Dad and the others were working at home, so they didn't come to watch the fun.

But she always felt that something was wrong. How did a six or seven-year-old girl cross the vast snow field, and then go to the cave to catch rare vampire bats?
Obscure Moon turned her head again, and found that Ajiu had arrived at some point, and turned into the sheepfold.

He was holding a little lamb, comforting and stroking in his arms.

Seeing Ajiu, Ozuki's eyes suddenly lit up, "That's right! Brother, you can communicate with them. What did the sheep say?"

Ajiu touched the lamb, then tilted her head: "The lamb said that they started feeling unwell a long time ago."

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