"In the northwest, I was known as the Blood Rakshasa. In the county of Yao, the commander known as Qi… sent people to erect a statue of me by the city gates, ordering everyone that entered the city to spit on my statue before being allowed to enter. This period, while I was on the run, I had to avoid not only the government troops but the civilians as well. Since escaping from Zhen Huang, I was injured once. I was saved by a benevolent and harmonious elderly couple over 80-years-old. They treated my injuries and killed their only hen to brew soup for me, not asking me about my background. They probably thought that I was robbed, and encouraged me to make a report to the authorities."