On the official road where people were coming and going, a girl wearing animal skin clothes lowered her head and lowered her eyes, hiding her vertical pupils as she said:
"Boss, I want four rolls of this piece of cloth, and six rolls of the yellow one over there."
The cloth seller didn't say anything when he heard this. He nodded and started to assemble the cloth, while the girl watched him assemble it to prevent the store from cutting too much.
Soon, all the brightly colored cloths were wrapped and handed to the girl. The girl neatly gave the money, held a large roll of cloth in her hands and prepared to leave. As soon as she turned around, she saw four people holding stinky tofu. Standing on the roadside, eating and staring at myself.
On the street, people were coming and going, and the traffic was busy. The stunned girl and the four people looked at each other. No one spoke for a while. It took a long time before the only male among the four spoke.
He stuffed his mouth with stinky tofu and said vaguely: "Fu Luo, do you want to eat? I'll buy you a bowl?"
"Yes, that stinky tofu tastes pretty good, but it's a bit spicy. Do you like spicy food?" Shangguan Hamigua asked while sticking out her tongue. She was so spicy that her mouth turned as red as a cherry.
Fu Luo was stunned when he saw Lin Xiaolu and Shangguan Hamigua eating stinky tofu.
She didn't know Shangguan Shiliu and Meier, but they were very familiar with them, especially Lin Xiaolu.
Didn’t this guy disappear more than four hundred years ago?
Why did he suddenly appear in front of me now and ask himself if he wanted to eat stinky tofu as if nothing happened?
Facing this weird scene, Fu Luo was completely confused, and his head was a little hard to turn around for a while.
When Lin Xiaolu was confirmed to be missing, he was still sad. Now...
After hesitating for a moment, Fu Luo looked at the young man eating stinky tofu in front of him and asked hesitantly:
"Lin... Xiaolu? You're not..."
"Oh, I'm out. I came out of Wangchuan some time ago." The young man came to Fu Luo with the stinky tofu that he hadn't finished yet. He took a look at the cloth wrapped in her arms and said curiously: "You buy it?" What are you doing with so much cloth?”
"It's almost the Chinese New Year. I'm going to make new clothes for the little Rakshasa in the village." Fu Luo said subconsciously, but then she fully realized and grabbed Lin Xiaolu's arm with surprise in her eyes.
"Lin Xiaolu, you are really not dead, you are still alive! Come, come, come back to the village with me!"
In the field, Lin Xiaolu was dragged away by Fu Luo in confusion. At the same time, he did not forget to remind: "Don't get excited, your tail is exposed."
"Oh, sorry." Fu Luo smiled, put his tail away from the hem of the animal skin skirt, and said jokingly: "Our village is not far from here, I will take you there."
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"When the world of cultivating immortals fell, our Rakshasa clan fell to the mortal world, and then under the arrangement of Mr. Zhong Ni, we took root in the Halo Continent.
Because all the souls and souls are gone, we have lost our previous abilities and become no different from ordinary people. However, our lifespan is still very long compared to humans, so we have lived until now. "
In the carriage, Fu Luo smiled and talked about the Rakshasa clan's life experience to several girls, while Shangguan Hamigua nodded in enlightenment while eating fried rice cakes.
"No wonder, I haven't heard from you for a long time. It turns out that you Rakshasa clan are living in seclusion."
Outside the carriage, Lin Xiaolu, who was driving the car, was also surprised. He turned around and asked, "Fu Luo, are you under the jurisdiction of the mortal court now? So you have been so immortal, and the court has not become suspicious?"
"Oh, we are not under the jurisdiction of the imperial court." Fu Luo said with a smile: "We are protected by the Abacus Sect, which is an immortal cultivating sect. Just the Gongyang Xiamu from before, Xiaolu, do you still remember it?"
"Gongyang Natsuki?"
Lin Xiaolu, who was driving, was instantly surprised: "He is protecting you?"
"Yes."
Fu Luo smiled and said: "Gongyang Xiamu is now the head of the Abacus Sect, and he has been protecting our village. We don't have much communication with mortals, so we only occasionally go to the market to exchange fruits and vegetables grown in the village for some money, and then Buy some daily necessities and so on.”
At this moment, Fu Luo, who was chatting happily, got out of the carriage, came to sit next to Lin Xiaolu, and said with a happy smile:
"For more than four hundred years, we have been living a life of working at sunrise and resting at sundown. We are quite satisfied. It is almost the same as when we were in Rakshasa Heaven."
Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu nodded. At this time, he had driven to a green vegetable field. There was a scarecrow on the roadside in front of him, with the sign "Rakshasa Village" hanging on the scarecrow's chest.
From a distance, he also saw several little Rakshasa rolling in the field, their little tails swung away.
"If mortals usually enter the village, will they be frightened when they see this scene?" Lin Xiaolu asked.
Fu Luo smiled and shook his head:
"No, there is a ban on illusions in the village. You can only come in because you are with me. Otherwise, you, Hami Gu, and that Mei'er should be able to see through that the sister named Pomegranate only has the Dan Formation Realm. Nothing to wear.”
Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu said "hmm". He looked at the villages in the distance that were no different from ordinary rural villages, and suddenly felt that this was not bad.
The carefree life in this place with green mountains and green waters should be quite happy for the Rakshasa people.
The carriage drove slowly and slowly, and after a while, it arrived at the entrance of the village. As soon as the outsiders appeared, it immediately attracted countless Rakshasa tribesmen to come forward to watch. A large part of these people knew Lin Xiaolu, so when he When he appeared in front of everyone, someone immediately exclaimed:
"I remember him, he was the one who disappeared."
"Yes, when I was little, I saw my father stewing him in an iron pot."
"Wow, I remember it. He was the one who led us to escape from the Infernal Bones. Later, he lured the Intransigent Bones away and saved many people. He is a great hero!"
Under the sun, Lin Xiaolu's carriage was surrounded by countless Rakshasa tribesmen wearing animal skins. These people with beautiful tails looked at him excitedly, calling him a great hero, and praised Lin Xiaolu so much that he clasped his fists and thanked him humbly. Fu Luo happily explained to the tribesmen while pulling him out of the car.
"We haven't seen each other for a long time. You can stay here for a few more days."
"Ah, this is not good."
"It's okay, Xiaolu, you are the great hero of our Rakshasa Village. If it weren't for you, we would have been killed by the Boneless Bones a long time ago." Fu Luo said with a joyful smile on his face.
Lin Xiaolu seemed a little embarrassed to be entertained by the simple, kind and enthusiastic female Rakshasa. But just as he was about to ask Huadie and the others to get off the bus together, another female Rakshasa came over from the crowd.
"Wow~ Lin Xiaolu, you are actually still alive!"
Lin Xiaolu:......
This female Rakshasa who suddenly rushed out kept looking at the carriage compartment, and while looking back, she asked stupidly:
"Where's Hajime, why isn't he with you?"
"Um... Hajime didn't come, Tatar, please come down first."
"Oh, okay." The female Rakshasa named Tatar jumped out of the carriage and asked in surprise while looking Lin Xiaolu up and down:
"Lin Xiaolu, where have you been these years?"
"Wow, you actually brought three human girls with you. Are they all your partners?"
"Lin Xiaolu, as a warm and friendly Rakshasa, I would like to advise you, don't get this one if it's too short, it will affect the next generation. Don't get this one if it's too gray, it will also affect the next generation. This one is too flowery, and it's better than the previous one. Two are strong.”
