The demon world used to be the dream home of all the monsters in the world.

When the demon world was established, the big tree announced the world: "This is a world that only belongs to monsters!" ”

Countless youkai have thrown themselves into the demon world and escaped from the clutches of humans.

They no longer need to hide in the human world, and in the face of the endless hunting and killing of human beings, they now have the same status as the human refuge. Monsters are in the world, so they have the right to speak.

The monsters all know that the demon world will be an opportunity for the monsters to change their fate.

But no one expected that the prosperous world created by the demon world would also change.

At first, the controversy over war or defense with humanity was just a thorn in the hand. Unexpectedly, the wound left by that small thorn began to be red and swollen, suppurated, festered, and rotted......

Until it becomes a matter that determines the life and death of the demon world.

The war is still coming, but it is not a war between humans and demons, but a war between demons and demons.

The demon world is divided into two, and the monsters are in their own camps.

But war is war after all, no matter what the purpose, no matter which forces are involved in the war, war is war, and it is a thing that can only bring pain and misfortune.

Therefore, in order to escape the flames of this war, some monsters fled to the human world.

On the eve of the battle, the monsters on both sides are clamoring to fight to the death tomorrow!

It was on this night that the weasel sneaked into the world.

What kind of youkai does he belong to?

Actually, he hasn't thought about it yet.

Or rather, it doesn't matter.

What he hoped for was to be able to stay in a place where there was no war, and to have chickens to eat every day, and that would be a paradise life.

Taking advantage of the night, a large number of monsters poured out of the demon world and scattered to the world.

He ran all night and came to a small mountain village, and finally he couldn't run anymore.

When he looked back, he couldn't see any trace of the Demon Realm at all, presumably this place was far enough away from the Demon Realm.

So he planned to settle here.

At this time, as soon as the sky was dawning, he slipped into the chicken pen of a house, bit a fat old hen, and ran up the hill without looking back in the noise of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

After a full meal, he had to find a nest.

He first circled the small mountain village, which was surrounded by mountains, except for a wide road in the middle of the village, which stretched into the distance, and divided the village neatly into two halves.

This small mountain village is called Weishan Village.

The new home he finally chose was in the densest mountain forest. The weeds and trees here are very vigorous, which can help him easily cover his hole.

He stood in front of a dirt bag, looked up and down, and recognized it as a tomb.

He said, "It's a godsend. ”

So he ran to the end of the grave, dug a passage in three or two blows, and fell into it.

There were no coffins and corpses in the grave, only a few pieces of rotten wood, and it seemed that this was a tomb from a long time ago.

The weasel gathered the debris in the grave into a pile, pushed it aside, and made a fairly wide space for himself, he lay down comfortably, and said: "I don't know whether to call you brother or eldest sister, anyway, from now on, we will be a family!" You came before me, but take care of me, don't get me into any trouble......"

As he spoke, he fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, he was in a bright light, but there were countless lives scattered around him, but they did not speak, but they existed quietly.

There are men, women, children, flowers and trees, birds and animals......

They were standing, sitting, or circling in circles, happy or angry, sad or happy......

It's a weird picture! But the weasel didn't feel the slightest fear.

One is because the sun is shining here, the blazing light covers every corner, even the slightest darkness is not hidden, such an environment makes people unable to have any negative emotions.

The second reason is that these beings are busy with their own business and turn a blind eye to the weasel. Only then did the weasel understand that it was not they who came to provoke him, but that he had broken into their world, and that he was only a witness in this world.

But there was silence here, and there was nothing worth witnessing except for these seemingly sparse and ordinary lives.

The weasel watched quietly for a long time, but it was dull and tasteless, and he soon felt a little tired.

He looked around and saw a black dog, and he walked over.

The black dog was chosen because he was the closest creature to him here, and the weasel felt that he should be able to talk to him to pass the time.

So he poked the black dog's belly with his paws, and when the black dog turned around, he asked, "What is this place?" Who are you? ”

The black dog said, "My name is An An." ”

The weasel was shocked: "You are actually a monster!" ”

An An said: "I used to be a monster. ”

"What is this place?"

"This ......," An An smiled, "this is where you exist." ”

The weasel frowned: "You are ...... What is it..... What is the identity? ”

An An smiled: "I'm An An." ”

The weasel said, "I see." ”

But at this time, all the beings here turned their faces together and said to the weasel in unison: "We are all An'an!" ”

The weasel was startled: "What? ”

He looked at a woman in red and exclaimed, "You all have the same name?" ”

The woman in red smiled, bowed and said, "The little girl's name is Tao Yi." ”

Those beings said, "We are all Tao Yi!" ”

The weasel broke out in a cold sweat: "You guys...... Who the hell ......?"

"We are all ......"

"Immortality!"

Another voice burst into the weasel's ears abruptly, and the weasel opened its eyes suddenly.

He was now huddled in the old tomb, dark all around, but empty.

"It turned out to be a nightmare...... "Weasel said.

"It's good that it's just a nightmare......" the weasel breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone came to the grave, and the weasel lay on the grave and looked through the cracks in the stones.

It was an old couple standing in front of the grave.

Offerings had been placed at the grave, incense candles had been lit, and the white smoke from the burning of the incense candles was spreading through the cracks in the stones into the tomb.

"No wonder you have nightmares! I sleep in it, and you smoke me! ”

The old couple kowtowed respectfully a few times, and there were words in their mouths: "Immortal ancestors, we must bless the younger generations, so that our family will prosper, and everyone will live a long life!" Ancestor ......"

When they were gone, the weasel jumped out and dragged the sacrifice to the grave.

"Immortal brother! Now that you have no flesh, you can't enjoy these delicacies, so in order not to waste it, brother, I will eat it for you! ”

As he ate, he complimented, "It tastes so good!" Immortal brother, it seems that your descendants are very filial, if you really have the ability to make people live a long life, then you must bless them! ”

After eating, the weasel ran to the river to drink a few sips of water, but was unexpectedly discovered by the villagers.

They exclaimed, "What a big yellow skin! The chicken that the second child lost yesterday is probably the poisoner of this beast! ”

They rushed over brandishing farm tools.

Although the weasel has only been practicing for a few hundred years, he is a monster!

He transformed into a skinny old man in a yellow robe, and grinned at them: "I am the Wong Tai Sin from the heavens, and I have come to protect your village by the orders of the gods!" ”

"Youkai! Someone's coming! Kill him! ”

The weasel said, "I'm here to protect your village!" With me, the village that keeps you safe will be in good weather and prosperous! Why don't you believe me? The old man is a great immortal, but if he eats a chicken, you are going to kill me! ”

The men threw their hoes, but the weasel disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Since then, every late night, every family's chicken pen is restless. If you wait until dawn to look at it, you can only see chicken feathers all over the ground, and frightened chickens huddled in the corner.

The people said, "If this continues, he will eat all the chickens in the village!" No way! We've got to get rid of this monster! ”

The able-bodied young men took their knives, guns, and clubs, and went up the hill one after another.

But after looking for a long time, he didn't find the yellow skin's lair, but was attacked by him in ambush on the forest path, and returned defeated.

The villagers sighed: "This is good, the Weishan Village, which has been isolated from the world and peaceful for thousands of years, is finally going to encounter demon troubles!" This monster not only eats chicken, but also hurts people! ”

The weasel listened to the discussion, but rolled his eyes: "You are so stingy, teach you what happened!" Are there still fewer youkai who eat and kill people these days? This great immortal only eats chickens, not people, and when you meet me, it's a blessing that you have cultivated in several lifetimes! It's still there humming and chirping! ”

The weasel settled here in peace.

The war in the demon world has spread far and wide, and it is intensifying. The weasel heard that a monster had founded a new demon world called Demon Domain. A civil war that led to the division of this legendary country.

Split also means destruction, and the old demon world seems to have collapsed.

Weasels rarely hear any new news from the old demon realm, but the new demon realm is very dishonest.

It seems that the war between humans and demons has shifted from the human demon realm to the human demon realm.

Life in the demon world is very good, and weasels often miss it. He wished that those days would never end.

So when those radical monsters have to go to war, the weasels are very reluctant. But this does not mean that he is a warlord, and he also knows that if he has been oppressed by humans and does not fight back, he will also lose that peace.

It doesn't seem to be a problem with youkai, nor is it a problem with humans. It's just that God is tired of seeing such a world pattern, so he has to let him change it and come up with some new tricks.

Fortunately, these things are now very far away from him, and he lives in this isolated walled mountain village, living carefree and without any worries.

"It's a good day here...... "The weasel is lying on the grave, crossing Erlang's legs, so comfortable!

"I'm just afraid, there will be people or monsters that will disrupt my life......"