Trafford’s Trading Club

From the mouths of the warriors and monks who were chasing him, Zhui Feng already had some knowledge of this strange place... What also made him curious was that some of the memories of the original owner of the dog demon's body would occasionally appear. emerge.

As a half-demon, he was not only ostracized by his own kind, but also faced hostility from humans. He had been wandering in the outside world without any friends, and gradually developed a eccentric character.

"This Inuyasha..." Zhui Feng looked at the snow-white hair that he never had, and murmured to himself: "It's so... similar to me."

Zhui Feng had a feeling that perhaps the reason why he became what he was now was because of such a similar experience.

After hearing from these warriors that this place was near Famen Mountain, some of the information they received while watching the movie also became clear.

It’s just that when Zhui Feng was watching the movie, he almost always paid attention to Zi Xing. He didn’t pay much attention to what the movie said. It was only during the opening that he vaguely remembered that the name of a place like Waseda Village was mentioned. He was even more unlike Mo Xiaofei, who had watched the subsequent plot on the Internet and naturally knew nothing about the content of the movie.

"It seems that Inuyasha is also planning to go to Waseda Village?" Zhuifeng lay on the branches of an ancient tree, crossed his legs, rested his hands on the back of his head, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and slowly let his mind wander.

He found that in this case, some memories about Inuyasha would emerge more.

After thinking about it, Zhui Feng took out a book from his arms, opened it and saw a bunch of words that he couldn't understand, so later on, he just let the book cover his face and fainted. Want to sleep...

"No, no! I'm going to find Purple Star!" Zhui Feng jumped off the ancient tree and stuffed the book into his clothes.

I don't know the origin of this book, but when he took over Inuyasha's body, he kept it with him... maybe it was something important, but carrying it around wasn't a burden anyway.

Since I have memorized Waseda Village without even looking at it, maybe Purple Star should also memorize it... Anyway, it is nearby, so I might as well go and take a look.

He was completely unaware of his current appearance as a half-demon. In the cities of his original world, monsters transformed into humans and were used to walking freely on the streets.

In front of a teahouse on the pipeline, smelling the aroma of food, Zhui Feng suddenly felt hungry when he remembered that he hadn't eaten for a long time. He quickly walked up and looked at the fat proprietress, "Here is something." Anything to eat?”

While teaching the group of warriors and monks who were chasing him, he also obtained some money and things from them. He remembered that Zi Xing was very dangerous and didn't like his behavior of stealing sheep, so he simply paid generously.

Unexpectedly, when the fat boss lady suddenly saw a guy wearing a red robe with bare feet and white hair jumping out in front of her, her body stiffened, she shuddered, and she shouted in horror: "Monster!!"

"Wait, wait a minute..."

"Don't...don't eat me...don't eat me..."

Seeing that not only the proprietress, but also the many food boxes in the tea room were hiding in the tea room in horror, Zhui Feng stretched out his hand and wanted to say something. Something, he finally sighed.

He shook his head and pretended not to see the horror of these humans. Instead, he sat down on the bench in front of the tea house and started eating the stacks of dumplings of different colors placed on the cabinet. got up.

As he was eating, Zhui Feng couldn't help but think interestingly, but he was still younger than he is now. When he was wandering in other cities, he had more than one prank of showing off his monster characteristics in front of humans. At that time, he was so scared. Many humans screamed.

At that time, he just felt funny and had a sense of revenge. Later, after I came to live in the city where the real dragon squatted in China, I never did this kind of thing because it was something forbidden by Master Long.

It seems that the world no longer knows about the existence of monsters... It's not like this world, where there are legends of monsters and even stories of gods. I heard that there are still gods coming.

Monsters are even more capable of wandering around in a swaggering manner.

"If one day..." Zhui Feng said to himself: "We can also walk on the street openly without covering up. We can do the same things as humans, go to the amusement park together, watch movies together, and eat without even having to hide our identities. , go to school directly, and finally work together or something, what will it be like?”

After finishing a plate of dumplings, I was surprisingly full. Zhui Feng shook his head mockingly. The things he was thinking about were something that not even the Divine Dragon could do, let alone a little monster like himself.

He simply stood up and put down some coins on the bench. Looking at the humans who were still cowering in fear, he felt that his idea was even more unrealistic.

After all, not everyone is like Brother Xiaofei. Even if he knows that he is a monster, he still tries his best to save himself...

"I put the money here. I promised others not to eat food from Bawang Meal... Also, I don't eat people's food! Boss lady, this food tastes good!"

After a long time, the people from the tea house came out nervously. The white-haired monster in the big red robe had long since disappeared.

The proprietress looked at the bag of coins placed on the bench and picked it up in disbelief, "A monster that doesn't eat people... and pays for meals. Is there really such a monster?"

But thinking about the legend of monsters, monsters eating people kept appearing in various places, the boss lady was still shocked. How could there be such monsters?

If that's the case, is it still a monster?

The landlady suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. She thought the bag of coins was an unlucky thing, and for fear of being cursed by evil, she immediately threw the bag into the stove until the bag was completely burned, and then she felt a little more relaxed.

I even feel that this is not safe enough. It would be better to go to a nearby temple tomorrow and find an eminent monk to perform an exorcism ceremony.

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The Zhuzi family is the most common small village family. In the house built with wooden planks, Mo Xiaofei, who is not used to kneeling, sat cross-legged on the floor and ate the food prepared by the family.

"Sir Samurai, you gave us gold coins. I should have at least prepared white rice for you, but it's a pity that our village's harvest is not good this year..."

The person who said this was Zhuzi's father, Xizhilang, with a frightened look on his face.

These people are really in awe of samurai... This can probably be regarded as a kind of culture, right?

Mo Xiaofei didn't mind too much. While eating the crude food, he mused: "Where is the shrine where the witch you just mentioned lives?"

"It's on that mountain, on the mountainside." Xizhilang quickly opened the window, propped it up with a wooden stick, and pointed to a mountain peak in front of him.

"Well...Mr. Xizhilang, can I stay here tonight?" Mo Xiaofei thought for a while and then asked directly.

Xizhilang looked at his wife and daughter with embarrassment, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded, saying in a trembling voice: "Okay, Master Samurai... I will have the bamboo prepared for you."

When the girl heard this, her body trembled slightly, and she lowered her head, not daring to say anything... Mo Xiaofei was thinking about the witch and the shrine, and his mind was filled with the direction of the plot, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to the strangeness of this family.