The Continent of War, Kuching, Liuzhen.

Amu stood on the long street, a little dazed. He remembered his previous life, the story of Zhuang Zhou Mengdie. Suddenly, not knowing which is a dream and which is real?

It's like a dream, why are the two willow towns so similar?

Lishui accompanied Amu to stand on the street, also frowning slightly.

The Shuraliu Town in front of you is an ordinary and ordinary village and town, with no more than 100 households and no more than 1,000 people. Lishui Divine Sense swept through the town, and there was not a single monk here except for himself and Amu, all of them were mortals.

Except for a few businesses that do daily necessities, every family makes coffins. In many courtyards, coffins are parked and/or stacked with wood. Some have already been completed, and some are still many processes away.

Lishui and Amu are brothers and sisters, but he is not Amu after all. Although he could feel the shock in Amu's heart, he couldn't completely simulate the kind of Liuzhen feelings in Amu's heart.

The whole town, in the view of the water, has nothing strange.

And Haihuang Willow Town is the only hometown in Amu's mind. Its status even surpasses that of the Northern Han Sect, which made Amu really a monk.

The two brothers, there is no dialogue at this time.

Amu stood on the long street, looking around blankly. Lishui stood beside Amu, and he knew that Amu needed to be calm. The black bird and crow are no longer curled up at this time, but standing on Amu's shoulder, their black eyes dripping and turning.

In fact, Amu, who gradually calmed down, knew that the two Liuzhen were not dreams. Because, the Shenzhou Sea Desolation Realm and the Demon Continent Shura Realm, they belong to different time and space.

It's just that Liuzhen in the sea wilderness has long been turned into ruins, and the souls of the people of Liuzhen are still on Amu's body. The town of Liuluo in Shura is intact and the people are happy. It looks like the former sea barren willow town.

But the house, the shop, the coffin, and the conversation between the two strong men in front of him made Amu a little dizzy. between these two willow towns. Needless to say, there must be some kind of connection.

Suddenly, the crow spread its wings and flew straight to the easternmost part of the village.

The former crow, except for those memories that Amu herself didn't know, she knew all of Amu's past. Now the crows of the black birds, if there is still a trace of spirituality, then they definitely know where the Wang family should be.

Ya'er's choice is actually what Amu thinks in his heart.

"Senior Brother Lishui, come with me!" Amu greeted. Follow the long street and go straight to Wang's house.

Haihuang Willow Town is exactly the same as Shura Willow Town, so the Wang family should be at the easternmost end of the village. Sure enough, the easternmost part of the village is also a relatively remote area.

Green bricks and gray tiles. Two courtyards with black gates closed. This is exactly the same as the Wang family in Haihuang Willow Town.

Merely. Both sides of the gate. There are actually two bronze tripods, which are full of incense ash, and there are several long incense sticks that are burning. The incense is swirling and scattered in the wind.

At this time, there was no one at the door. The birds and crows had already arrived first, but they did not fly into the courtyard. Rather, it wanders in the void outside the door. Until Amu came, he landed on Amu's shoulder again, and then made a "yaa" sound, as if saying something.

"The crows can't get in!" Amu smiled bitterly. Flush away from the waterway.

"There are people worshipping here every day?" Lishui was a little surprised.

At this time, there is not the slightest sense of prohibition from the water. However, when he was out of the water, he was about to reach a place about a foot in front of the black gate. In the void, an extremely soft force directly sent the water two feet away.

"Huh?" Lishui couldn't help but be surprised.

Lishui is a Yin and Yang Upper Realm monk, but under that power, he doesn't have the slightest ability to resist. It's just that that force didn't have the slightest offensiveness, and it just sent the water out, and then it dissipated instantly.

At the same time, the consciousness of the water was also isolated from the entire courtyard, and only the eaves in the courtyard could be seen, and the others did not know what it was like in the courtyard at all.

"There is a very special space-time forbidden map here!" Amu didn't move forward, just stared at the courtyard. Actually, at this time, Amu couldn't see through a qiē. However, standing in front of this door, Amu had an extremely strange feeling in his heart.

In Amu's eyes, countless forbidden runes were reflected. Those runes were hidden on the walls around the entire courtyard, and even in the void.

All the sigils, Amu knows, that is exactly nine hundred and ninety-nine. But such a strange combination, Amu will never be able to deduce it.

Is this the handiwork of Master Wang Jue? Could it be that Master has lived in this Liuzhen? Amu asked in his heart, but there was no answer.

At this time, suddenly the door of the adjacent courtyard opened. A gray-haired old man, with a stern body, walking with a cane and a slightly staggering step. In his hand, he also held a handful of incense.

"Oh?" The old man's eyes were quite clear, and he saw Amu and Lishui at a glance. The people in the whole town are basically familiar with each other, how can two outsiders escape the eyes of the old man?

"Are you two here to ask for a coffin?" Although the old man was rickety, he still spoke with a lot of confidence and spoke very clearly.

"Dare to ask the old man, is this the royal family of Liuzhen?" Amu bowed to the old man. Whenever it is related to Liu Zhen, Amu always shows a different side from his usual side.

"The Wang family?" The old man looked at Amu and Lishui, and couldn't help but smile, "Young man, you are also here!"

"Exactly!" both Amu and Lishui nodded.

"Hehe! This is naturally the Wang family of Liuzhen, except for the Wang family, who can enjoy the entire Liuzhen, nearly 100,000 years of incense? However, the Wang family has long stopped making coffins. The old man walked slowly forward a few steps on crutches.

Looking at the courtyard with blue bricks and gray tiles, the old man's eyes showed extreme piety and awe. At a great age, the old man actually knelt down in front of the king's house carefully, kowtowed respectfully three times, and then slowly got up, lit the long incense in his hand, and inserted it in the bronze tripod.

"Nearly 100,000 years of incense?" Amu's heart moved. Because according to what Jiguang said, the time of Shura Demon Continent is ten times that of the sea wilderness, and the nearly 100,000 years here is the nearly 10,000 years of the sea wilderness. 10,000 years ago, this time was not far from the time when Molang appeared in the sea wilderness.

Amu and Lishui, didn't bother the old man, and waited for the old man to finish a qiē.

"This is the Wang family, there is absolutely no mistake, but it has been too long! This courtyard has been closed for I don't know how many years, and no one lives in it for a long time. The old house of the Wang family is the holy place of my Liu Town. The incense is full of incense, and it has never been broken for nearly 100,000 years?" the old man looked at the house, his eyes were full of awe, and there was a trace of pride.

"If you make a coffin, it would be nice to find one in Liu Town, it won't be bad!" the old man added.

"Uncle, how long have you been living here?" said Amu without making a coffin.

"Old man, I am 3,330 years old this year! Our family has lived here for generations, and I don't know how many years I have lived there!" said the old man.

"Then has this old mansion of the Wang family always been like this?"

"Well, this old mansion is said to have always existed. In the town, there is also a saying, called 'first there is the Wang's house, and then there is the Liujia Town'. ”

The old man said.

"First there is the Wang family's house, and then there is Liujia Town?" Amu was stunned.

"Yes, it's the Wang family that came first, and then the Liu Zhen that came first. Everyone in Liuzhen said that the craftsmanship of making coffins here was actually handed down by the Wang family. Without the Wang family, there would be no Liuzhen today. The old man sighed.

"Are all the people in this town surnamed Liu?" asked Amu again.

"Well, that's right! The old man smiled bitterly.

"Uncle, have there been some stories about the Wang family in our town?" asked Amu again.

"Oh, young man, you seem to be very curious about the affairs of the Wang family?" the old man smiled and looked at Amu and Lishui. In fact, this old man's words did not have the slightest suspicion, but he had a good impression of Amu and Lishui.

"Uncle, I won't tell you anything, our brother is a wandering little monk! I have heard that the royal family of Liuzhen, Kuching can make strange coffins. That's why I came to visit!"

"Hmm!" Hearing that Amu and Lishui were monks, the old man was not the slightest surprised, and he was probably not surprised.

"There are always some monks who come here, but it's a pity that no one in the Wang family can go in! The old man smiled, it seemed that no one could enter the Wang family, which was an extremely glorious thing for Liu Zhen.

"This old mansion of the Wang family is protected by extremely strange monk spells. I don't know, did the old man of the Wang family also show miracles back then?"

"The old man of the Wang family?" The old man looked at Amu in great surprise, and even slightly displeased, "Who said that the Wang family used to live in the old man?"

"Huh?" Ah Mu was stunned for a moment, Fang Cai himself took it for granted, and consciously or unconsciously brought the image of Master Wang Jue in.

"Hehe!" Amu smiled apologetically, "Don't blame me, old man. The younger generation thinks that all those who make coffins should be old and strong?"

"Hehe!" Hearing Amu's words, the old man smiled, and the wrinkles on his face piled up. Old and strong, this word, in recent years, he has been particularly fond of.

"The young man is right, it makes sense to be old and strong. However, Liuzhen has been passed down from generation to generation, and the Wang family was a family of three. A couple with a girl baby, so what's the old man?" the old man was a little disdainful of those rumors.

"What? a couple, with this girl?" Amu suddenly felt that there was something ridiculous about this world, or that it was too bizarre. (To be continued......)