When Humans Are the Strongest To Reincarnate Into Dogs

Shishengwan had never seen Wu Mier at all, and Wu Mi never dared to provoke the strong.

Judging from the characteristics of the former pursuing dominance and the latter only seeking fate, let alone feuding between them, it is estimated that there is no possibility of intersection.

But the bad thing is that on an occasional deep forest walk, the Shasheng Maru heard the words "that adult wants to eat the half-demon of Inuyama Castle" from the mouths of two evil spirits.

Step on the thunder!

Even if Sasheng Maru didn't like the half-demon, it would be impossible for the evil spirits to discuss how to eat the white dog bloodline in front of him. The half-demon could die in his hands, or under the big demon knife, but it could not die in the choppy mouth.

At this point, the evil spirit was on the blacklist of the Sesho Maru. And the daily life of Sasheng Maru changed from looking for a knife, Zai Limei, to looking for a knife, crumbs, and evil spirits.

However, the only "no difference" is Sashengwan, and it is "too much difference" when it comes to Wu Mi.

At that time, Wu miserable spent decades, finally digging out where the ghost killing team was, who was the master, and how many members were. In order to avenge the ghost killing team for chasing him down, Wu tragically ordered the evil spirits to attack the ghost killing team, and they must not stay alive.

That night, the ghost killing team took over as the leader and died tragically. Only the eight-year-old son was not in Danbo to survive.

After that, the ghost killing team made a full income secretly, and the new head changed his name and surname. Suspecting that the olive branch handed over by Inuyama Castle was a trap set by no misfortune, they tried for a long time and finally reached out a hand of cooperation...

But without misfortune, he was noticed by Sesho Maru before he could enjoy the fruits of victory.

To blame, I can only blame him for doing it himself. In order to control subordinates, consolidate power, and prevent being reversed, Wu Mian injected his blood into each ghost to deepen the connection with each other, so that it is easy to read the ghost's thoughts.

As everyone knows, the smell of blood alone is enough for the Sashengwan to detect the strangeness, and then chase him to the ends of the world.

The most terrible thing is that Wu Mian Tai Nenggou's characteristics reminded the Sasheng Maru of Li Mei. Adding this new hatred and old hatred together, Wu Mian is a bad luck.

Although they didn't fight head-on, Wu Mian was already scared.

"So, you didn't provoke him. Could it be that I provoke him?" In the col, Wu Mi was roaring, "You..."

"My lord!" An elderly ghost wanted to cry without tears, "Don't be too loud, what if you are heard by the kennel?" One of their ghosts in the col is all over.

Wu miserable roar stopped abruptly, and clicked the old ghost who told the truth.

Seeing the companion lie down for two seconds, the remaining ghost brains can be considered as a reaction, no matter how bad they are.

No, quickly choke this disrespectful thought, you will be killed!

There was silence in the mountain, and no misfortune swept over the kneeling ghost. The arm suddenly stretched into a sickle shape and hung over the head of a ghost: "I remember you, the talents of Dajing's "Wenzhusuo". After the administration. You are so smart, you can always think of a solution, right?"

The sickle scraped the top of the evil spirit's head, cutting off a few strands of hair.

The evil spirit knelt and curled up, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, my lord!" He took a deep breath and became wise, "There are only two ways at the moment."

Wu Mi: "Talk about it."

"As long as there is a smell, the dog monster can find us. One way is to eliminate or cover up your own smell." The evil spirit said, "but even if the adult is on the flower street and is covered with grease, the dog monster will be outside the city. Wandering around. But if the adults stay in the city for a long time, they will attract the attention of the demon masters, so—"

"So what?"

"So this method won't work!" The evil spirit categorically cut the railway.

Ghosts: …isn’t it obvious!

Wu Mi: ...Believe it or not, I killed you.

"Then there is only the second way." The evil spirit said, "My lord, please go to Inuyama Castle in Shinano, a place that is said to be sheltered by the evil spirits of the Great Demon."

Inuyama Castle... suddenly remembered this name.

After being frightened by Sesho Maru for too long, he had forgotten that there was a **** half-monster in Inuyama.

Speaking of which, what does that half-monster look like? He had seen through the eyes of a dead ghost, but it was too dark at the time, only remembering that the other party seemed to have white hair?

"Inuyama Castle has no warlocks, witches, or ghost hunters, but only a group of samurai who are not very powerful."

In other words, the food is abundant and there are no natural enemies.

"I heard that the evil spirit of the Great Demon can force other monsters back." The evil spirit continued, "Although I don't know the origin of that kenya, but the bull ghost is recorded by humans in the Hyakki Yakou."

In other words, the reputation of the cow ghost is greater than that of the canine, and should its strength be stronger than that of the canine?

Obviously, the lag of information transmission makes the evil spirits unaware of the changes in Inuyama Castle. As human beings, they have no way of understanding the knowledge related to monsters.

Once the shortcomings exist, they are fatal flaws. Without miserable heartbeat, he put away the knife hanging over his subordinate's head.

"Okay, go to Inuyama Castle."

But here comes the question, how should he get to Inuyama Castle?

Tanba is far from Shinano, and ghosts can't drive on their way during the day. At night, wouldn't it be even more chased by the kennel?

Wu miserable: It's better to stay in the flower street and laugh, at least the kenya will not come to the flower street.

…

It took a month for Yuan Yi to receive the re-forged Demon Sword.

Xu is because of the gorilla scarlet sandstone, a long black thread drips from the blade of the demon sword Senbai.

When Yuan Yi holds the handle of the knife and adjusts his breathing, this deep black line will turn into the crimson of the flame, like a uni-clawed dragon lying on it, with red stripes on the white background, matching his hair color demon stripes. , Looking good-looking and yet vigorous.

"Is this the sun-wheel knife?" Mingjia jumped on the surface of the knife and didn't feel any discomfort. "The demon knife is really good in the hands of the young master, do you recognize the master? By the way, the young master, you want to start the knife What's the name?"

"calf."

Meditation:...

Master, do you have to make a "puppy" if you get the iron shattered teeth in the future? The knife will cry for you!

"Grandpa Mingjia, how long will it take me to grow up?" Yuan Yi asked.

For some reason, his physical development has fallen into a weird period of stagnation. He was clearly in his childhood when he could grow up when he was full, but he didn't grow an inch taller after half a year.

Still not too high, and the bones are not hard enough. If he uses the breath of the sun, he will often roll to the ground because he can't control the softness of the child's body.

This doesn't work, the ghost will run away if you miss it.

"Grow up?" Mingjia recalled, "The White Dogs are probably two hundred years old."

Reason 1:...

"The stronger the bloodline of the monster, the longer the juvenile period and the slower the growth. But as long as it can live to adulthood, it is a veritable monster."

For example, the father's eldest son, Shashengwan, is often teased by his mother because of his slow growth in his infancy. He has a stinking face every day, and will never laugh again as time goes by... Uh, stop, stop!

Mingjia shook his head, the retainers criticized the master for being disrespectful!

"Master Inuyasha, although you are a half-demon, you have demon patterns and talents, so you should not grow up fast. Maybe when Mrs. Ikuya is old, you will still look like a half-old child, right?"

Yuan's eyes were dim.

He was reincarnated as a half demon queen, and he was no longer a human being. Time is long, is immortality really a good thing?

He will watch his mother gradually age and reach the end of life. And after sending his mother away, he will have to wander in the world for more than a hundred years before he can wait for the birth of the following national twins before he can see his wife and friends in the ghost killing team again.

However, they are humans, and he is a half-demon.

Meeting again soon means a more difficult parting. They only have a life span of a hundred years, but he has to walk hundreds, thousands, or even ten thousand years with memories.

Very unfair, but helpless.

No wonder monsters always reduce their intersection with humans. After all, human life is too short for monsters, and suffering is so long...

"Master? Master Inuyasha?" Mingjia jumped on top of his head, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Yuan shook his head, he gently caught Mingjia and placed it in his palm, and said, "Grandpa Mingjia, do you remember the humans you met?"

"That's too much." Ming Jia said, "The former Patriarch who died in the Mishima family was still a child fifty years ago! It was gone in the blink of an eye. Human life is really short..."

Mingjia said a lot, and Yuanyi listened carefully. As if listening to a story, he sat down under the corridor holding the knife for a long, long time.

After a long time until sunset and moonrise, Inuyama, who should have closed the city early, opened the city gate inexplicably.

There was an exclamation of the children watching the excitement from the outside world, and there were faintly excited discussions from the samurai. Tonight's Inuyama Long Street is lit up, and the noise of people is like the day.

Looking at Yuan Yixun, all he saw was a corner of the courtyard.

Granny Chiharu walked up at this moment and hugged him: "Master, do you want to see it? I heard that the oiran from Daikyo’s Drunken House will stay in Inuyama for a while before going to Musashi’s great city."

Granny Chiharu sighed: "Musashi's daimyo wants her, she must travel from Dakyo to Musashi." She was a poor woman.

"Oiran?" Enichi murmured, "Is it a very powerful girl?"

Mother-in-law Qianchun: "...you can say the same."

Yuan's understanding of the pair of oirans is limited to ghost hunting.

I still remember that his brother Yansheng was forced to stay in Huajie for half a month in order to slaughter a demon that was dormant in Huajie in his previous life, and he was strictly forbidden to visit.

But he finally went away secretly, because he was worried that his brother would be injured.

As a result, he saw-his brother was sitting in the cubicle in a Chinese dress with a bunch of hairpins stuck in his head. Not only did Ruan Xian fall on the spot, he slapped the guest in the face and cursed: "Get out! Stay away from me! You are not what I am waiting for!"

Reason 1:...

Since then, his understanding of "Oiran" is "like a big brother".

"Can you go and see it?" Yuan Yi was slightly curious.

"Yes." Granny Chiharu smiled, "Everyone wants to see what kind of style the Oiran from Daikyo is! Inuyama Castle is very partial. I only have one chance in more than ten years. It's a shame to miss it."

With that said, Qianchun put on a small hat for Yuanyi and led him out of the martial arts family.

…

Sitting in the sedan without any misfortune, he painted a very thick makeup and applied perfume powder more than a dozen times.

It took a month long, and he could be regarded as coming to Inuyama Castle. As expected, the dog monster's nose can't stand the strong powdery smell, so he didn't find any trouble with him along the way.

Wonderful! He knows how to die!

Without miserable mood, he paraded the street very well. He looked at the people and samurai all over the street, and he only felt that his eyes were full of food that he could not finish eating. In the hustle and bustle, the ghost king laughed more and more wildly.

Only at this time, he did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Mrs. Chiharu, where does the oiran usually live after he settles in Inuyama Castle?" Yuanyi, who was in the crowd, stared at Wu Mier, and his tone was terribly calm.

"Do you live in the Takiri Takeshi's house in the south gate?" Chiharu smiled, "Does the young master really like oiran?"

Yuan Yimu shook his head with a face.

The 800-layer filter that had been added to Oiran because of his elder brother broke immediately after seeing Wu Mi.