At the end of the seventh year of Shang'an, a tragic catastrophe swept through the Jingchuan area.

The strong wind for several days in a row, like the killing of the evil demon, never stopped for a moment.

There is a book in the afterword: The fog is sparse and the wind rises, there are demons in the river, the blood river is thousands of miles, and the mourning is in the sky.

In just a few words, thousands of lives have been lost.

Naturally, people alone can't do anything.

Maybe it was because God couldn't bear it, an old immortal who happened to pass by Jingchuan killed the monster with a demon subduing skill, and people were able to turn the situation around.

After this disaster, the demon slaying sect fell into the world, and the major demon exterminating sects also sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the fish and eyes were mixed.

Since then, the human world has been unprecedentedly committed to creating all kinds of demon slaying weapons to deter monsters.

Jingchuan was rebuilt, and the emperor set up a demon prison, which was specially used to imprison the demons who were doing mischief in the world.

And that demon slaying weapon has also become the weapon of each generation of demon prison leaders.

Originally, the Demon Prison only caught evil demons who did bad things, until humans found that all kinds of demon slaying weapons were very useful, so they became unscrupulous.

With Jingchuan as the center, any demon in the world who dares to show his face, no matter good or bad, as long as he is caught by the people in the demon prison, he will definitely be imprisoned.

People are like this, from the initial self-preservation, to the upper hand, and finally do whatever they want.

That demon prison is really like purgatory for demons, but whoever enters the demon has never heard of it.

Either he couldn't bear the torture and died, or he was struggling to survive in it.

In short, none of them ended well.

Death, or life is better than death.

The world is like this, how many trembling little demons have nowhere to hide.

The medical immortal Yun Fei Immortal, who originally lived deep in the mountains and forests, as early as the beginning of this catastrophe, privately helped some little demons who were involved to heal their injuries.

Seeing that more and more little demons hiding in Tibet were living hard, the Yun Fei Immortal couldn't help but feel pity and had an idea.

He lobbied around and found a few big demons to set up a demon ban together.

The demon forbidden was originally a defense with illusion, and mortals did not know where the entrance of the demon forbidden was.

Only by virtue of his own demon spirit can he enter the demon ban safe and sound and seek refuge.

And among the demon forbidden, there are also some demons who are hiding from human persecution and just seeking a place to live.

Although people know the existence of the demon ban, they have no choice but to know very little about the demon ban, not to mention that they don't have the certainty of easily breaking the demon ban, and they can't even find the exit of the demon ban.

So for those demons who are willing to stay in the demon ban honestly and don't come out to make trouble, people will turn a blind eye.

The little demons who were originally frightened have been hiding in the demon ban for twenty years.

And Jingchuan has a demon prison in charge, and it has been in Tai'an for twenty years.

As the days passed, people seemed to gradually forget the bloody horrors of twenty years ago, and the catastrophe became nothing more than a babbling song in the mouths of children.

It was another ordinary dusk, and the sun was setting for a while, and the merchants in Jingchuan City were gradually preparing to close.

In a remote street and alley that few people visit, there is a stumbling little girl, walking aimlessly with tears in her eyes.

"Mother...... Mother......"

Her voice grew hoarse, and she didn't sound loud anymore.

There were only two or three sugar gourds left in his right hand, and now they hung down on his side, stained with a lot of dust.

She didn't seem to know that there was a pair of thief eyes behind her, who had been following her for a long time.

"Mother......

"Little sister?" a deep male voice interrupted the little girl's thoughts.

She turned around, and in her innocent eyes, a middle-aged man with a kind face was reflected.

"Are you looking for your mother?" the man smiled with yellow teeth.

The little girl nodded timidly, with tears in her eyes, and muttered, "Mother...... Gone......"

The man stretched out his hands and said kindly, "Come, you're tired, I'll take you to find your mother." ”

The little girl glanced at the man with a little apprehension, looked around again, pursed her lips, and obediently reached out and picked herself up by him.

The sugar gourd in her hand somehow fell, and the little girl looked at the ground anxiously and muttered, "Sugar...... Sugar ......"

"It's okay, I'll buy you a new one later. The man's voice grew hoarse, and it seemed to carry a hint of urgency, and he hugged the porcelain girl in his arms tightly, and hurried towards an inconspicuous thatched house in the distance.

The entire outskirts of the city were now completely dark, and a sharp scream pierced the night sky, and in an instant, there was no sound.

In the silence, the door of the thatched hut slowly opened, and it was the little girl who couldn't find her mother who came out.

It's just that at this moment, her eyes have long been flustered, and her steps are steady.

She reached out and wiped her mouthful of blood, as if she was still savoring something, and the tip of her nose sneered softly.

After taking two steps outward, the little girl paused, remembered something, turned around, and flicked her fingers at the thatched house.

In an instant, the entire thatched house was shrouded in raging fire, and suddenly the flames soared into the sky and crackled.

The little girl squinted for a while, then turned around and walked away as usual.

While walking, the little girl flicked her arm lightly and turned into an innocent girl with starry eyes and pink lips, wearing a light water green long skirt, magnolia flowers are blooming, and even a faint fragrance wafts in, lifelike.

She walked in the deserted streets, her face full of food, and she didn't know where she went, but suddenly there was no trace.