From the words of the samurai and monks who chased him down, Windchaser had some knowledge of this weird place. What piqued him was that some memories of the dog demon beast body’s original master would occasionally emerge.
Windchaser felt that the reason he became what he was now might be because of this similar experience.
After hearing from these samurai that this place was near Mountain Famen, some of the information received while watching the movie became apparent at the same time.
It was just that when Windchaser was watching the movie, he almost always paid attention to Zixing. He didn’t pay much attention to what the movie was showing. He vaguely remembered that Unripe Rice Village seemed to be a place at the beginning of the movie. Unlike Mo Xiaofei, who had read the plot from the Internet first, he naturally knew nothing about the movie content.
After thinking about it, Windchaser took out a book from his arms. He opened it up and looked at the content. There were a bunch of words on it that he couldn’t understand. Afterward, he directly let the book cover his face and drifted into sleep.
“Wait! I need to find Zixing!” Windchaser jumped off the old tree and then stuffed the book into his clothes.
He was not bothered with his current appearance as a semi-demon beast. In the city of the original world, having a demon beast turning into a human appearance was common on the street.
There was a tea shack along the path. Windchaser noticed the fragrance of food. He immediately recalled that he had not eaten for a long time. Hunger struck him. Windchaser hurried forward and looked at the fat owner’s wife, “Is there anything to eat?”
“Wait…”
“Don’t eat me… don’t eat me…”
Windchaser noticed that the owner’s wife and the customers at the tea shack were now hiding in horror, each holding their heads and cowering in the corners. Windchaser stretched out his hand, trying to say something. In the end, he just sighed.
At that time, he just felt funny and had a revengeful pleasure. Later, after he settled down in the city where the True Dragon of Divine Land garrisoned, he stopped it. After all, Master Long prohibited it.
It appeared that his previous world didn’t know the existence of demon beasts anymore. It was unlike this movie world with demon beasts’ legends and even deities’ stories permeated in the society. Windchaser even heard of deities descending to the world.
The demon beast was able to wander around.
Windchaser said to himself, “If one day… We can also walk on the street openly without disguising, doing the same things with humans, going to the amusement park, watching movies together, eating dinner, stop disguising our identity, go to school, and go to work together. What will it be like?”
After eating a plate of Dangos, he was a bit full. Windchaser shook his head mockingly. I’m afraid that even True Dragon of Divine Land can’t do those things, let alone a little demon beast like me.
“I put the money here. I promised others not to dine and dash. Besides, I don’t eat humans! Owner’s wife, your food tastes good!”
After a long time, the customers in the tea shack came out nervously. The white-haired demon beast in the red robe had long gone.
The owner’s wife looked at the bag of coins placed on the bench and picked it up in disbelief, “The demon beast that doesn’t eat people. He even paid for the meals. Is there such a demon beast?”
But thinking of the demon beast’s legend, cases of demon beast eating humans appeared everywhere. The owner’s wife was still startled. Could there be such a demon beast?
She even felt that it was not safe enough. She was planning to visit a nearby shrine and find a monk to perform an exorcism ceremony.
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Takeko’s household was the most typical small village family. In the wooden house, Mo Xiaofei, who was not used to kneeling, sat directly on the floor and ate the food prepared by the family.
These people are quite in awe of the samurai. This is probably a kind of culture, right?
Mo Xiaofei didn’t mind that much. While eating the crude food, he muttered, “Where is the shrine where the witch you mentioned just now situated?”
Kizhirou looked at his wife and daughter with a troubled look. He finally gritted his teeth and nodded, tremblingly, “Sure, Sir Samurai. I will let Takeko prepare it for you.”
When the girl heard that, her body trembled slightly. She lowered her head and did not dare to say anything. Mo Xiaofei thought about the witch and the shrine. His brain was occupied with the plots. Naturally, he didn’t pay much attention to the family’s strange behavior.
