I am Jinshan Youxia

Zhang Chengyi almost burst out laughing when he thought about it. His rat-like face grinned, but fortunately, no one could tell whether the field mouse was actually laughing or not.

"She is not a monster, she is my wet nurse."

The city lord said dejectedly, "I want to use her as a sacrifice, to..." but he couldn't bring himself to say the rest.

Planning is one thing, but putting it out in the open and revealing one's darkest thoughts in front of so many people would be incredibly shameful for anyone.

Wet nurses are also called wet nurses. Many historical figures had wet nurses who held very high status. They were not just servants who fed milk. Even in the Ming Dynasty, Madam Ke, the wet nurse of Emperor Xizong, was a prominent figure in the court at that time.

The retainers had different expressions; some bowed their heads in shame, some were indifferent, and some tried to look away.

People in ancient times were generally more honest and simple; not everyone could accept a ruthless ruler.

Amari Nobunaga looked utterly disgusted, but as he represented the Takeda clan, he swallowed his curses back after a long pause, exhaling a breath of anger that made his nostrils seem to swell.

[The tainted remnant soul of a cow demon] [The resentment of a cow demon]

Zhang Chengyi glanced at the newly generated resentment within him, chuckled, and said, "It's good that you admit it."

As he spoke, he released the resentment of the cow demon into his palm, and this resentment quickly surged into the body of the city lord who was standing nearby.

"You, me... Moo~"

The city lord, who was already biased towards Qu Ling, was rapidly transformed into a monster under the catalysis of endless demonic resentment, and his body instantly changed from a human to a bull.

It's still a dairy cow!

The overwhelming resentment of the monsters completely engulfed the city lord's soul. His will began to become muddled. He instinctively let out a cry, and then, like an ordinary cow, shook off his torn clothes, paced around a few times, looked at the large number of strange yet familiar humans, shook his head, and lowered his head to chew on the strips of cloth on the ground.

The cow that has just begun to transform into a demon does not have much clear self-awareness, its demonic power is very weak, and it is basically harmless.

After all, herbivorous monsters have little fighting spirit and weak demonic power, so a few ordinary samurai working together can easily cut off their heads.

If he can survive for another hundred years or so, the city lord might regain some consciousness and, after living for several hundred more years, become human again.

It all depends on whether he's lucky enough to live that long.

"Not bad." Zhang Chengyi was very satisfied with his ingenious idea; he had even figured out the cow-transforming technique.

He jumped off the bull's back and, amidst the horrified gazes of the samurai, walked towards Tenguyamabushi. Just as he was about to ask about Naraku, he suddenly realized something—

The city lord has been turned into a cow by him, and the key point is that all the cows are female!

Could this cow-transformation technique come with a gender-swap effect? ​​Tsk, I'm tempted to use it on Inuyasha and Naraku.

Furthermore, is the milk from the city lord's cow cow cow milk or beef tendon?

"Cough cough cough~" Zhang Chengyi quickly shook off the discordant thoughts in his head, coughed lightly, and said, "Did you come here for revenge?"

"What promises did Naraku make to you? Tell me what kind of conspiracy you two are plotting, or I'll have to take action myself."

"Otherwise, I'll show you what a dirty trick is."

"Heh," Tenguyama Fushi scoffed, "That sneaky fellow is not worthy of cooperating with me."

He paused, trying his best to look the tiny field mouse below at eye level, and said in a resolute tone:

"Kill me."

Chapter 176 They've fooled me, they say.

"Kill you?"

Zhang Chengyi was stunned for a moment. He didn't quite understand the other party's logic. How did it suddenly turn from seeking revenge to seeking death?

"I began cultivating at the age of three, climbed mountains at the age of seven, and slew 563 demons."

Tenguyama Fushi's voice carried a hint of arrogance: "I can die, but I cannot live on as a demon."

"?"

Zhang Chengyi found it even funnier, "Are you sick in the head?"

"Don't you know that you are not the real Yamabushi? That Yamabushi's soul was purified long ago."

Tenguyama Fushi paused for a moment, then slowly said, "I was not defeated by the Tengu. If I wanted to, I could have transformed into a Tengu before I died, instead of returning to Musashi with a broken body."

The "I" he refers to is spoken in a detached tone, clearly indicating that he knows that "I am not myself".

The true soul of the Yamabushi has been purified and ascended to heaven, while the remaining corpse, under the influence of its unwilling will and the Shikon Jewel, has become a yokai.

Just as the resentment of mothers who lost their children in war is a product of the concept of "no woman," no woman is not simply a product of the resentment of those mothers who lost their children.

"Would you rather perish together with the tengu than become a demon in the end?"

Zhang Chengyi was slightly surprised. He hadn't expected that Tenguyama Fushi, who loved money and was so arrogant that he was annoying, would have his own principles.

He kept mocking the monk Mengxin for his excessive kindness, but in the end, he died because of his inexplicable insistence.

He asked, "But it shouldn't have anything to do with you, right? You were born a monster, a newly born monster."

“I am willing to be him, and I am happy to be him,” Tenguyama Fushi said. “I am him, so I do not want his corpse to become a monster.”

"Even if I commit suicide, the lingering resentment will, like this corpse, give birth to monsters again."

"I hope you can kill me completely."

Zhang Chengyi asked slowly, "Even if you were just born, haven't seen the beauty of this world, haven't interacted with anyone, and haven't left anything of your own."

Are you really willing to die quietly and anonymously for someone else?

Tengu Mountain Fu replied curtly, "None of your business."

It is still a newly born monster, and even though it has inherited some of the original's memories, it is still too inexperienced.

Zhang Chengyi smiled and continued, "Have you ever considered that you're being influenced by Shan Fu's memories and thoughts? Do you really want to die? Ask your own heart..."

Having said that, Tenguyama Fushi deliberately shut down his hearing. After all, his original body was already very powerful, and with the Shikon Jewel shards catalyzing it, even if he was frozen by the barrier, he still had no problem controlling his body. Seeing that the field mouse opposite him had stopped moving its mouth, he opened his hearing and said, "I am greedy, lustful, and enjoy pleasure. I also love fighting and killing. If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely become a great monster that will harm the world."

"Now is the perfect time for you to kill me."

“I believe that if Yamabushi himself were to transform into a yokai, he would certainly harm many people,” Zhang Chengyi said with a smile, unmoved. “But you…”

Tenguyama Fushi was clearly getting anxious, and his eyes turned angry.

Ignoring the creature's anger, Zhang Chengyi hopped over to it and said, "It's easy to verify whether you're evil or not. Just take out the Shikon Jewel from your chest and we'll know."

Demonic energy is different from evil energy and miasma.

This monster, nurtured by the body of Tengu Mountain Fushi, possesses only demonic energy, not evil energy.

To put it bluntly, a newly born demon, aside from inheriting a few obsessions in a daze, has no evil intentions whatsoever. The deepest obsession left by Tengu Mountain Fushi before his death was nothing more than to die as a human, and it was even more impossible for him to cause trouble as a demon.

However, he possesses a physique and superhuman strength that are almost comparable to a real tengu, as well as the martial arts skills that Tenguyama Fushi has honed throughout his life, and he has the potential to become a great yokai. No matter how you look at it, he is an excellent yokai for humans.

This guy is an SSR card from the shikigami category!

Zhang Chengyi was plotting how to trick the seemingly blank monster in front of him into handing him over.

After hearing the verification, Tenguyama Fushi remained silent for a long time, his eyes changing repeatedly. He wasn't sure if he was truly evil, after all, he had only inherited a portion of the memories and obsessions, and lacked common sense. Based on his predecessor's experience, he judged that what the field mouse in front of him said was correct.

But the more right he was, the more he felt that living was defiling the noble will of the 'himself' in life.

It is a will that is willing to give up life and great power to carry out one's mission.

How could he continue to live for his own selfish desires?

[ChunChun was manipulated by the memories of Tengu Yamabushi from her previous life.]

Seeing the sadness in the monster's eyes, Zhang Chengyi didn't bother with further words. He stretched out his claw and, with the help of Cui Zi's spiritual power, pulled out the Shikon Jewel fragment from Tenguyama Fuku's chest.

Clear and bright, occasionally shimmering with an eerie purple light.

The pollution isn't severe; considering this fragment may have originated from Naraku, it has probably been largely purified.

As expected, Tenguyama Fushimi's true soul, with its most impure parts, had long been purified by Midori. What remained was certainly not biased towards Kyōrei. The corpse that became a demon was single-mindedly focused on dying, and its pure thoughts were Kyōrei's natural enemy in the Shikon Jewel.

Naraku was indeed mistaken. Even if Zhang Chengyi were to guess, he probably wouldn't have guessed that a seemingly unscrupulous guy would have such pure obsession.

"Suiko, what do you think of it?"

Zhang Chengyi asked, holding the newly acquired Shikon Jewel shard, and looked at Inuyasha who had drawn his sword.

"good."

Midori's words were concise and to the point. Having fought against demons for many years, she was already quite satisfied with being able to say "not bad."

"Hand over the Shikon Jewel!" Inuyasha shouted.

He wasn't stupid; he simply didn't want to have anything to do with such a strange guy and wanted to distance himself from him in this way.

The main reason is that after the field mouse left yesterday, Kagome kept talking about it, her mouth and face full of concern. How could he not care?

Maitreya covered his face with one hand. "You couldn't even resist just now, and now you want to steal things. You can't be stubborn if you choose the right place, time, and people."

"You want it?"

Zhang Chengyi held up the shards with a malicious smile on his face; of course, no one except Cui Zi could recognize him.

Inuyasha, gripping the Tessaiga, said without any politeness, "It's good that you know how powerful I am, hurry up and throw it over here." He dared not approach, who knew if he would be "sit down" again.

What makes you so impressive?

Maitreya's profile is too beautiful to look at.

Zhang Chengyi looked around, picked up a water bottle, washed the Shikon Jewel fragments, swallowed them, and stuck his butt out.

"puff!"

The Shikon Jewel shards, glistening with a crystal-clear liquid, landed precisely in front of Inuyasha, their reflected light illuminating his blank face.

Updates will be done at night.

Something came up, so I'll be updating tonight.

Chapter 177 Departure

"not enough?"

Zhang Chengyi wiggled his fluffy little bottom, and two more Shikon Jewel shards flew out. He shook his little bottom, straightened up, and asked, "Want more?"

"Pfft~"