An original The Outcast fanfic, told from the bottom’s perspective, pairing Zhang Lingyu
A battered black cat fled up Mount Longhu and bit the Taoist priest Zhang Lingyu, but he slowly tamed it with a plate of dried fish. Later, the black cat took human form, gained a name and a home, and found someone willing to watch the moon with him. From Mount Longhu to Yunnan, western Hunan, and Guizhou, he searched for the truth about his past and met old friends along the way. The deep bamboo groves never let anyone down; the flame is passed on, never dying out from one generation to the next. And his true home has always been by that person’s side.
