Journey to the West: Wanjie Bookstore

Under the bright moon, the forest is full of shadows, and the air is filled with the fishy smell of demon beasts and the rancid stench of blood.

A field full of corn, full of ears hanging from the stalks, bearing fruit.

This should be a harvest season, the Tang Dynasty, every year when the corn is ripe, the countryside will hold a grand banquet, thank the sky, thank the gods for the abundance, that is, the night will be lit up here, there are hard-working men holding sickles to farm, thank the earth for the food.

But now, the reap~reaping elephant has become them.

One corpse after another fell to the ground, and these men were lifeless, covered in blood, and still holding their scythes until they died, as if they wanted to resist, but they were killed in an instant.

Under the moonlight, a group of apes went away, and the mountains shook everywhere they passed, and in a short time the village resounded with screams and the excited roars of the demons.

Far from the village, the lord of the castle was a tall, thin old man who stood on top of the city walls, and below it were thousands of displaced people.

"Please, Lord Castle, let us in!"

"I can't live outside, it's all demon beasts making trouble, wolf demons, ape demons, fox demons, city lords, save our lives!"

They were all gathered outside the city, their clothes ragged and their faces haggard, all of them were people who had survived from the mouths of the demon beasts, and they were displaced.

There are women and children holding their children, looking haggard, "Lord of the city, everyone in our village is dead, I don't ask for anything, but the baby is still young, please, send a kind heart, open the door, just let her in!"

"City Lord, are you really going to die and not save you! In this case, what kind of city lord are you! Please, just send troops to go there, my family's baby and daughter are still there."

There are also men who stand below and scold, but they kneel on the ground after half of the scolding, bursting into tears, knocking their heads and dyeing the ground red.

Looking at the homeless people below, the city lord's thin hands were clutched on the city wall, and his eyes were also blood-red.

The soldiers next to him looked at the homeless people in the city, and their faces were also unbearable.

One of the commanders looked at the kowtowing man below, and only felt his nose sour: "Lord of the city, why don't you let me take a hundred people to see if there is any salvation." "

"Do you think you can be saved?!" the old city lord turned his head and stared at the commander with grief and anger in his eyes.

"Didn't you see the demon beasts that were killed yesterday? Invulnerable, fire and water are invulnerable, we used up the boiling oil in the city to force them back, and even then 800 soldiers have died!"

"A hundred soldiers, what's the use of you going!"

The angry old city lord, clenching his fists, pointed to the vast city where there was no light because of saving oil and food, and his tone was cold, "Give me a good look after the villagers behind you, keep them from dying, if you can do this, then go and ask for help!"

The commander just bowed his head, his expression bitter, and was silent about his powerlessness.

The corners of the old city lord's lips twitched, and he looked at the commander, like a deflated ball, he staggered back a few steps, and a sense of weakness rose in his heart.

It's been more than a week since the monsters were in trouble!

In just one week, there have been many villages and cities that have suffered from demon beasts

Those monsters have always only existed in legends and biographies, and no one thought that they would actually appear!

With the wild beasts in the mountains, they fearfully attacked the human race, or villages, or cottages, or various cities.

Just yesterday, another city closest to them communicated.

The last bit of news came was just a lame military horse and a blood-stained saddle.

This little Yang City of his has already taken in tens of thousands of homeless people!

Every street!

Every clearing!

Every house mansion!

Even his city lord's mansion was full of homeless people!

As far as the eye can see, it is densely packed, and the whole street is crowded with people!

Looking at the people outside the city, the old city lord leaned on the city wall with his hands and gritted his teeth and asked.

"How many displaced people can be accommodated in the city. "

"I can't accommodate it anymore. Behind him, a middle-aged scholar walked out with a bitter expression, "It's already saturated, and the food can last for ten days at most." "

"What! Only so little? There were three warehouses of grain in the storehouse before!

·· Asking for flowers...

"It's been ...... long ago No, there wasn't much food left in the city. The middle-aged scholar laughed miserably, "These are tens of thousands of homeless people!"

The old city lord's throat rolled up and down, his eyes were empty, "This ...... What kind of ......"

"When will Chang'an's reinforcements arrive?"

"The ninth urgent report was sent to a thousand miles, but there was still no news. "

The old city lord collapsed weakly on the city wall, looking bitter.

And in fact, something like the old city lord is already good.

The demon clan was in turmoil, and it didn't all open, and the Qinglong Divine Monarch only opened a small part of the layout, allowing the demon beasts to rush out.

But even so, it was an unimaginable loss for the Terrans!

........................

In the place where the demon beasts are causing chaos, there are basically not many people who can survive, and only one or two of the remaining tenths are deliberately let go by those demon clans, in order to spread panic among the human race!

Urgent secret reports, urgent requests for help, flew into Chang'an City like snowflakes!

In addition to the Nanzhan Continent where Datang is located, the other three continents also have more or less news of various demon beasts causing chaos!

But any human country, even a small country, there will be demon clans to attack, and the invasion under the layout of the Qinglong Divine Monarch has enveloped every country in the Nanzhan Continent!

Even in the land of Buddhism, which Xiniu Hezhou had already been aware of, there were incidents of demon beast attacks!

It's an eventful time, and people are panicking!

And when the human race on these four continents was all made uproar, it was taboo to fight against the demon race.

Only the daughter country is still as calm as ever, as peaceful as a paradise.

There were once a few demon beasts from the fairyland realm who came here to make trouble, but it didn't take the queen of Xiliang to make a move, and the national teacher went to solve it easily, and directly moved the mountain forest where the demon clan was located to the ground.

"Hey, shopkeeper, that Tang monk and bald donkey outside have been meditating for a week, didn't you let him come to the bookstore to read? Why don't you let him in now? In the mountains on the border, his apprentice and his horse seem to be going crazy. Queen Xiliang asked curiously in the bookstore.

In this regard, Lin Xuan held the book in his hand and his tone was flat.

"The time has not yet come. "_

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