From the mouths of the samurai and monks who chased after him, Zhuifeng had some knowledge of this weird place. What made him curious was that some memories of the original owner of the dog demon's body would occasionally emerge.
As a half-demon beast, not only was he ostracized by his own kind, but he was also hostile to humans. He had been wandering in the outside world without any friends. Gradually, he developed an eccentric character.
"This Inuyasha …" Zhuifeng looked at the snow-white hair that he did not have and muttered to himself, "He is so similar to me."
Zhuifeng had a feeling that the reason why he became what he was now might be because of such a similar experience.
After learning from these samurai that this place was near Famen Mountain, some of the information received while watching the movie became clear at the same time.
It was just that when Zhuifeng was watching the movie, he had been paying attention to Zixing. He didn't pay much attention to what the movie said. Only at the beginning, he vaguely remembered that the names of places such as Unripe Rice Village were mentioned. He was not like Mo Xiaofei who saw the follow-up plot on the Internet. Naturally, he knew nothing about the content of the movie.
"Inuyasha seems to be planning to go to Unripe Rice Village too?" Wind-Chasing Wolf lay on the branch of an ancient tree, crossing his legs and putting his hands behind his head. He looked at the blue sky and white clouds, slowly emptying his mind — in a daze.
He found that in this way, some memories of Inuyasha would emerge more.
Thinking about it, Zhuifeng took out a book from his arms and opened it. There were a bunch of words on it that he couldn't understand, so later, he directly covered his face with the book and fell asleep.
"No, no! I'm going to find Zixing! " Zhuifeng jumped off the ancient tree at once and then stuffed the book into his clothes.
He didn't know the origin of this book, but when he took over Inuyasha's body, he had been carrying it with him. Maybe it was something important. Anyway, it was not a burden to carry it.
Since the Unripe Rice Village that I didn't pay much attention to, maybe the Purple Star Village should be remembered as well … Anyway, it's nearby. I might as well go and take a look.
He was completely oblivious to his current appearance as a half-demon. In the cities of his original world, demons were already used to walking freely on the streets in their human forms.
In front of a teahouse on the pipeline, Zhuifeng smelled the aroma of food and remembered that he hadn't eaten for a long time. He immediately felt hungry. He hurried forward and looked at the slightly plump Lady Boss. "Is there anything to eat here?"
While teaching those warriors and monks who were chasing after him a lesson, he also obtained some money from them. Yang Kai then remembered that Purple Star didn't seem to like him taking advantage of the situation, so he simply generously handed over the money.
Unexpectedly, when the slightly plump Lady Boss saw a barefoot, white-haired man in a crimson robe suddenly appear in front of her, her body stiffened. She shivered and cried out in horror, "Monster!!"
"Wait, wait …"
"Don't … don't eat me … don't eat me …"
Not only the Lady Boss, but even the many food boxes in the teahouse were hiding in horror at this time. They hugged their heads and crouched in the corner. Zhuifeng stretched out his hand and wanted to say something. In the end, he sighed.
He shook his head and simply pretended not to see the fear of these humans. Instead, he casually sat on the bench in front of the teahouse and reached out his hand to pick up a stack of different colored dumplings on the cabinet and began to eat.
As he ate, Zhuifeng couldn't help but think with interest. But he was still young. When he was wandering in other cities, he had more than one prank of showing his monster characteristics in front of humans. At that time, many humans were so scared that they screamed.
At that time, he just felt interesting and had the pleasure of revenge. Later, when he came to Chellona and settled down in the city where Shinryū was squatting, he didn't do this kind of thing anymore because it was forbidden by the Lord Long.
The people seemed to not know about the existence of monsters … Unlike this world, there were legends of monsters and even stories of gods. It was said that there would be gods coming from time to time.
Demons were even able to wander around openly.
"If one day …" Zhuifeng said to himself, "We can also walk openly on the street without disguising ourselves. We can do the same things as humans, go to the amusement park together, watch movies together, eat together, and don't even have to disguise ourselves. We can go to school directly and finally go to work together. What would it be like?"
After finishing a plate of dumplings, Zhuifeng was unexpectedly full. He shook his head in self-mockery. What he was thinking of, perhaps even Shinryū in Chellona couldn't do it, let alone a little monster like him.
He simply stood up and put some money on the bench. Looking at the humans who were still curled up in fear, he felt that his idea was unrealistic.
After all, not everyone was like Brother Fei, who tried his best to save him even if he knew that he was a monster …
"Here's the money. I promised others that I won't eat and dash … Besides, I don't eat humans! Lady boss, your food tastes good! "
After a long time, the people in the teahouse came out nervously, but the white-haired monster in the red robe had already disappeared.
Looking at the bag of money on the bench, the lady boss picked it up inconceivably, "A monster that doesn't eat humans … He pays for his meal. Is there really such a monster?"
But thinking of the legends of monsters and the stories of monsters eating humans everywhere, the lady boss shuddered — How could there be such a monster?
If so, was he still a monster?
The lady boss suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that the money in the bag was an ominous thing. Afraid of being cursed by evil, she threw the bag into the stove at once. She didn't feel relieved until the bag was completely burned.
She even felt that it was not safe enough. How about going to the nearby temple tomorrow to find an eminent monk to exorcise the evil?
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Bamboo's family was the most common small village family. In the house built with wooden planks, Mo Xiaofei, who was not used to kneeling, directly sat on the floor and ate the food prepared by this family.
"Sir Samurai, you gave us gold coins. We should at least prepare white rice for you. Unfortunately, our village didn't have a good harvest this year …"
The person who said this was Bamboo's father, Shizuro, with a look of fear and trepidation.
These people were really in awe of the samurai … This was probably a kind of culture, right?
Mo Xiaofei didn't mind. While eating the crude food, he muttered, "Where is the shrine where the witch lives?"
"It's on that mountain, halfway up the mountain." Shizuro quickly opened the window, propped it up with a wooden stick, and then pointed to a mountain in front of him.
"Well … Mr. Shizuro, can I stay here tonight?" Mo Xiaofei thought for a while and asked directly.
Shizuro looked at his wife and daughter with a difficult expression. Finally, he gritted his teeth and nodded, saying in a trembling voice, "Okay, Sir Samurai … I'll let Bamboo prepare it for you."
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