The purple light curtain interprets the legend of the magic lang and the goddess.

Amu looked at Yi Qiē and felt a lot of emotion. At the time of Shura, the town of Guching Guoliu nearly 100,000 years ago was still a barren place. Magic Lang and Phantom Flower sat side by side on a red boulder. It's a pity that in this world, there is no sunset and sunrise, and there is no melting moonlight.

But whenever this happens, Phantom Flower is not a demon girl. Perhaps, in front of the magic lang, the phantom flower will never be lost.

Black and white days, alternating rotations.

Two people, two hearts. Demon Lang Heavenly Maiden, they first built the ancient mansion of the Wang family in this wasteland, and then slowly the entire Liuzhen.

The stone tablet at the entrance of the town was transformed by that boulder. At that time, Phantom Flower took a green willow branch in her hand and smiled.

Mo Lang's index finger swiped lightly, and the stone chips fell one after another, and they were two ancient seals - Liu Zhen!

"Willow" is homophonic with "stay". Liu Zhen, Mo Lang hopes to keep the beauty of him and Phantom Flower here, so that Phantom Flower will never be lost.

"First there is the Wang family house, and then there is the Liujia Town!" Amu looked at the purple light curtain and smiled faintly. It seems that the legend of Liuzhen is completely correct. The magic lang and the phantom flower created Liu Zhen.

I don't know when, in the purple light curtain, Mo Lang's black clothes were replaced by the green shirt that Shen Lang liked in his previous life. The Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower covered her shocking cultivation and murderous aura, and also hid the purple sword light at the center of her eyebrows.

I don't know when, in the purple light curtain, as soon as the door of the Wang family opened, a quirky five or six-year-old girl in red suddenly popped out of the face.

"Yu'er, ghost?" Amu was stunned, he wanted to know where this ghost came from, but the purple light curtain skipped these. Amu only sighed softly.

The identity of the ghost is still a mystery.

It's just that the ghost is wearing a little red dress, exactly the same as Yu'er when she was a child. Amu smiled naturally.

Ghost and Yu'er should be one person!

A family of three, happy and happy. Mo Lang and Phantom Flower are like the most ordinary people in the Three Realms.

Yoo-jin began to have someone else. The first person to come to Liuzhen was a dying man rescued by Molang and Phantom Flower. The second and third came to Liuzhen, looking like a mother and daughter refugees from Kuching.

The light curtain flashed, I don't know how many years. The first person to come to Willow Town is gone. Later, his son and grandson also died. The second and third mothers and daughters who came to Willow Town died, and so did their children and grandchildren.

But. The Demon Lang, the Heavenly Maiden, and Yu'er, none of them have changed. Two never grow old, one never grows up.

I don't know how many years it has been, but the town of Willow has gradually become lively.

The Devil makes a coffin every day. And the skill of making coffins was passed on to the people in Liu Town. Wang Fan. has become the most authoritative person in the entire Willow Town. Phantom Flower has also completely integrated itself into the lives of mortals. The female popularity of the flower lady is being imitated everywhere. The ghost is in Liuzhen, with many children going crazy, she is the child king who can resist ghosts.

The coffin of Liuzhen began to become famous in Kuching. Because, in the light curtain. There were outsiders who began to come to ask for coffins, and all kinds of vehicles were in an endless stream.

The days of Willow Town. Success. However, Liuzhen is still Liuzhen, and no one dares to change the pattern of Liuzhen, it seems that they have all received ancestral training.

Willow Town is still in the midst of the hustle and bustle, maintaining tranquility. The whole Willow Town is peaceful and ordinary. Wang Fan, Hua Niangzi, including the ghosts, seem to be able to live peacefully like this forever.

However, Amu finally saw the step that he had always had doubts in his heart.

Flower lady, sick!

Amu didn't know how many years the purple light curtain had skipped. However, that shouldn't be the first time that Hua Niangzi is sick, but the first time that it's so strict. Although, Wang Fan is extremely calm, and even the ghosts are very calm.

On that day, the door of the entire Wang family was closed. A faint brilliance rose in the entire Wang family's mansion. That's the forbidden picture! That's the ultimate prohibition and protection laid by Molang.

A qiē is like a great enemy, but orderly.

The Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower was lying in the room where Amu had been to Wang Fan. She lay on the stone bed, her eyes misty, and her eyes full of strange brilliance. At this time, the phantom flower was completely lost.

Purple mangs and black gases gather like clouds. Phantom Flower's face was shrouded in black air. However, her body was covered with immortal runes, and countless runes were laid on the entire stone bed.

Endless resentment and murderous intent! Demonization, this is the disease of the flower lady.

If at this time, if someone from Liuzhen sees this qiē, they will definitely go crazy directly. Because, at this time, the gentle and kind flower lady in their hearts has a bloodthirsty look in her eyes, hideous and weird. At this time, the flower lady is not a mortal, but a demon.

The demonic killing aura of the body and the resentment of the Three Realms are the condensation of generations.

If it weren't for the forbidden map in this house, and the palace was completely sealed, then the wrath of the Heavenly Maiden, I'm afraid that the entire War Continent would be buried for it.

Goodbye, the Molang sat cross-legged in the room, and at this time he restored the appearance of the Molang's clothes. In the hands of the Demon Lang, an extremely strange spell was formed, but it was not a sea spell. Amu didn't even know what kind of weird spell it was.

The seal in his hand changed, and the brilliance of the strange spell emanated, and the void was full of tadpole-like words and sigils. And the ghost didn't know when, closed his eyes, and his little hand also pinched a seal, and quietly suspended in mid-air.

The spell in the hand of the demon lang kept changing. Thousands of things, mysterious, endless. Mo Lang's expression was calm, but there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, because it was a spell that must not be deviated in the slightest.

Under the magic of the Demon Lang, wisps of black qi overflowed from the phantom flower's body.

Those black qi were decomposed in the void again.

Part of it is completely infused with the center of the Molang's eyebrows. At the center of Molang's eyebrows, a small whirlpool formed. And the other part was all sucked into the mouth of the ghost suspended in the void.

The ghost's red clothes were radiant, and his immature face was unusually calm.

"Huh?" Amu frowned. Molang used magic to disperse and suppress the demon-killing aura of the phantom flower, Amu understood. However, he never imagined that the ghost would be able to absorb and dissolve that trace of demonic energy. You must know that it is the spirit of the Three Realms of Demonic Resentment, and the slightest wisp is an infinite disaster.

This process seems to have lasted for a long time, and Amu remembered what Uncle Liu said, once the flower lady is sick, the ghost can't go out. It seems that if there were no ghosts, it would be difficult for even Molang to suppress the explosion of demonic energy on Phantom Flower.

Gradually, the magic intent on Phantom Flower decreased. Until one day, it disappears completely. The blurred eyes gradually cleared, but the phantom flower slowly closed her eyes, as if she was sleepy and fell asleep.

Then, Phantom Flower's body on the stone bed floated up. Goodbye, on the special wall of Wang Fan's room, there was a flash of light in an instant.

"Boom-"

Although he couldn't hear the sound, Amu could feel the vibration of the wall. The dazzling purple light came from the light curtain, and Amu couldn't help but squint slightly, because the light was too strong.

It seemed like a secret door. Faintly, Amu could only see what seemed to be a woman's boudoir, with endless flowers floating in it. Phantom Flower's body flew directly in, and then the door slowly closed.

"If there is love, it will flow for ten thousand years, and it will not fight for the day; will there be no hatred? Seek to reincarnate for a hundred lifetimes, but it will be a catastrophe!" Those two lines of words shone on the wall, like an oath.

The demon and the devil stood in the middle of the house, as if waiting.

I don't know how many days and nights passed, and the secret door opened again.

The phantom flower that walked out had completely recovered the flower girl's eyes, but there were tears in her eyes. The ghost threw himself into her arms at once, and he must have shouted "Mommy" from his mouth.

Mo Lang smiled, hugged the phantom flower, and the black clothes on his body instantly turned cyan.

The door of the Wang family's ancient mansion opened, and the family of three left the house. At that moment, the half-round white sun was hanging high, and the breeze in the whole Liuzhen was coming, so it was not warm. The smiles of the three people were unusually bright.

Day after day, year after year.

That scene is repeated again and again in the purple light curtain. It's just that Amu feels that the time for the phantom flower to attack seems to be getting longer and longer. It became more and more difficult for Molang and Yu'er to suppress and dissolve, and several times the phantom flower was already crumbling.

Until one day, it was supposed to be a peaceful day.

The flower lady who was originally on the street of Liuzhen and carrying a basket suddenly changed her face, and then a trace of bewitching color flashed in her eyes in an instant.

The flower lady secretly screamed badly, and hurried to Wang's house, but she hadn't arrived at Wang's door yet. A hint of blood flashed in Phantom Flower's eyes. This time, the onset seemed to be extremely rapid.

As soon as the black door of the Wang family opened, the forbidden pictures laid by Mo Lang could no longer suppress the phantom flowers.

"Wow-" Phantom Flower spurted out a mouthful of blood

Hunting in purple, her long hair flew wildly, and the flower lady instantly became a real celestial girl. The purple sword at the center of his eyebrows was about to emerge. The purple arc around him seemed to sneer.

"If there is love, it will flow for ten thousand years, and it will not fight for the day; if there is no hatred? In the purple light curtain, a strange purple glow flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Maiden's phantom flower.

Wang's backyard!

In the purple light curtain, Amu saw nine coffins and a pool of purple mangs in front of him. The Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower, with a desperate look flashing in her eyes, went directly into the purple pool.

"Molang, don't bother anymore!God, it's irreversible!Just let me live and die because of the devil!" (To be continued......)