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Chapter 894: Hell and Heaven coexist

Jiang Liu and others walked forward for about a hundred miles and then stopped.

It’s not that Jiang Liu and others don’t want to move forward anymore, but that if they move forward, there is no way out.

Wherever you see, there is a large scoop, occasionally one or two taller buildings, and at this time you can see a little exposed roof on the water surface.

It was flooded, and the entire Nandou City had been flooded.

In this case, it is not just a saying, but a fact.

"What a miserable look..." Looking at everything in front of him, Jiang Liu murmured secretly in his heart.

Although I have learned the truth about the matter from the Golden Retriever's roaring words, the understanding in words and seeing with my own eyes is a completely different feeling.

The knowledge you get from paper is always shallow, and you must practice it yourself to know it!

"Okay, seeing all this in front of you, it seems that the reason for killing Emperor Changsheng is more sufficient!" Looking at the terrible scene in front of you, Jiang Liu's anger became even more intense.

"Wukong, you are recruiting land and ask where the Nandou City has been flooded. "After a moment of silence, Jiang Liu spoke immediately and asked Sun Wukong beside him.

Yes, wherever you see, the entire Nandou City was almost completely flooded by rain, but where have these Nandou City people gone?

But I haven't seen any of them now.

"Okay, Master!" Sun Wukong next to him reached out to wipe away the rain from his face and nodded.

While speaking, his feet stomped in the mud, and at the same time, he shouted in his mouth: "Where is the land!?"

As Sun Wukong said, the land cracked open, and immediately, the land, which was also wet all over, emerged from the ground and saluted Jiang Liu and others: "I have seen the holy monk and the great saint!"

"Dare you ask the land, where is the land here? Why has this scene become before you?"

Although Jiang Liu felt like a mirror in his heart, he still had to continue acting the play he should act. He pretended not to know, Jiang Liu asked.

"Holy Monk, this is the territory of Nandou City. In the past month, it has been raining heavily for a month in Nandou City. As you can see, the entire Nandou City in front of you has been flooded. As for why this is the case, the little god doesn't know!"

The Land Lord was not only wet, but even his gray beard and hair could be twisted out of water. He shook his head and replied.

Jiang Liu was not surprised by the Tudigong's answer. Whether he really didn't know or fake, it didn't matter to him.

"Oh, so that's it. Do you know where the people of Nandou City have all gone?" Jiang Liu's face was filled with a sudden look, and then he asked the Tudigong again.

"Alas, the heavy rain over the past few days has caused the rivers to burst into dams. Many people have been buried in the waves, and the survivors have also left one after another!" After hearing Jiang Liu's inquiry, the Land Lord shook his head and sighed.

Yes, if it is other situations, it may still be able to stand.

But if the flood hits, if it doesn't leave, it will be drowned. Therefore, the people of Nandou City will die and escape.

"And..." At this point, the Land Lord looked like he wanted to speak but stopped.

"And what? Why don't you say something quickly?" Sun Wukong next to him couldn't help but ask when he saw the Land Lord's look of being reluctant to speak.

"Also, the flood hit the ground, causing a plague and killing a large number of people. These people who were wandering out, alas..." In the end, the Land Lord did not continue to speak, but only left a long sigh.

This sentence made Jiang Liu's heart sink even more.

The flood flooded everything, and this disaster would naturally lead to famine.

As the saying goes, people are iron and food is steel. If you don’t eat for a meal, you will naturally die of hunger.

Now, there is still a plague!?

Flood, famine, plague!

After these three blows, the people of the entire Nandou City will definitely be suffering from the disaster.

What’s even more terrifying is that if these people infected with the plague spread completely, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Du Di, I dare to ask where most of the people who fled from Nandou City have gone now!" His face was a little gloomy. Then, Jiang Liu asked, if he wanted to save more people, he had to find those infected with the plague and treat them as soon as possible.

"Report to the holy monk, the people who escaped have all fled to the north! Because the north is drought, it rarely rains!" After hearing Jiang Liu's inquiry, the land answered publicly.

"Have you escaped to the north? Disciples, let's go!" Jiang Liu nodded, and said to Sun Wukong and the others without saying anything.

The White Dragon Horse naturally understood Jiang Liu's intentions. After Jiang Liu shouted, the White Dragon Horse stepped out of her hooves and ran north at a very fast speed.

Following Jiang Liu, Sun Wukong and his three apprentices naturally followed along.

Sitting on the back of the white dragon horse, Jiang Liu was in a heavy mood. Although the greater the suffering the people of Nandou City suffered, the easier the goal they wanted to achieve.

However, this ease is based on the suffering of countless people, and Jiang Liu does not want it to be so!

"Oh, although the human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, it is still too difficult to live in such an environment, right?" A long sighed in his heart.

A world where demons and monsters are rampant, it is possible to be attacked by demons.

And immortals and Buddhas are not good characters. They regard life as grass and look high above them. For the sake of self-interest, tens of thousands of human races sacrificed their lives without blinking.

Jiang Liu's face was silent, but there was anger deep in his heart.

Sun Wukong and the others didn't say a word, but they could feel the master's suppressed anger in their hearts, even if they followed Jiang Liu.

This kind of calmness under the storm made Sun Wukong and the others feel depressed. At the same time, they can understand that Master is really angry.

"Master, go about a hundred miles further and you'll arrive!"

Although Sun Wukong was the shortest, he was the fastest. He ran in front and took the lead. After looking at it with golden eyes, he said with surprise.

"Wukong, what's going on ahead?" Jiang Liu asked, seeing Sun Wukong's face with a look of surprise.

"That's right, Master, I, Lao Sun, found that all the exiled people stopped in a village a hundred miles away, and they didn't go north anymore!"

"But, many people in this village seem to be infected with the plague..." Sun Wukong answered after hearing Jiang Liu's inquiry.

"Oh?" Jiang Liu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his face looked surprised.

Jiang Liu didn't find this strange thing about these people who escaped from Nandou City.

Even, I felt that all this was within my expectations.

However, after they arrived at a village and town, they all stopped and did not continue to flee?

What's going on?

Jiang Liu was a little surprised, but he didn't say much. He should just rush to that village and town before talking about it.

A hundred miles away is naturally not that far away for Jiang Liu and others who are in a hurry.

It took half an hour to arrive in front of a town.

Jiang Liu looked at the town and found that it was not big, but it accommodated many people, many unclothed refugees crowded in the town.

Some people are already lying on the ground, and they are gone, obviously they are dying of illness.

Several people dug a hole with a numb expression and buried the corpse. Looking at the expressions of these people, it seemed that they were no longer surprised by this scene.

Some women sat down against a wall, holding a baby in their arms, patting the baby gently, and humming lullaby in their mouths.

The baby in his arms did not cry or make a fuss, and many flies surrounded the baby. The baby had been angry for many days and had already started to smell the stench of corpses on his body.

There were many people, with weak expressions, lying on the ground, looking at the sky with unconscious eyes, as if they were quietly waiting for their death.

If all this is the only thing in front of you, then this town is like a purgatory on earth.

However, in this scene of purgatory on earth, Jiang Liu also saw a scene that seemed to be paradise on earth.

Some people are obviously sick and cough constantly, but some elderly people invite the patient to go home to rest.

The patient shook his head and refused the invitation to enter, not wanting to spread his plague to kind-hearted people.

Some people cook meals and leave only a small part for themselves, and take out the others to share with others.

What shocked Jiang Liu the most was that in the north of the township, a few simple branches built a guardrail that obviously had no protective capabilities, blocking everyone's way north.

On the side of the guardrail, an old monk with a white beard and wearing a gray monk's robe was sitting quietly, whispering Buddhist scriptures, all about the essence of Buddhist teachings that encourage people to be good.

However, judging from the old monk's appearance, he kept coughing, and it was obvious that he had contracted the disease.

But behind him, a strip of cloth was pulled open, with a sentence written on it: Please pass on your kindness.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Liu's heart was very shocked.

This also made Jiang Liu understand why these people stayed in the village and town and did not leave.

It was this old monk who persuaded everyone to stay and not escape north and infect others?

"Foreigners, please leave quickly!"

Just when Jiang Liu and others came to the town and were about to walk in, the two old men at the door blocked Jiang Liu and others' way and persuaded them.

"Yes, many of the people in our town are infected with the plague. You can leave quickly!" another old man explained.
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