The sky was filled with locusts.
The land where the locusts passed through was barren.
All the crops in Shanghe Village's fields had been swept away.
The villagers knelt on the barren field and cried bitterly.
The villages around Dingyuan County suffered more and more.
County Magistrate Ji Ting'an was overwrought. The affected citizens rushed into the county city and knelt outside the county office on their own accord, begging the officials to open the warehouse and release the food.
However, that night, the granary of the county office actually caught fire. All the food was burned to ashes.
What was even more terrifying was that the county magistrate, Ji Ting'an, had disappeared.
The leaderless Dingyuan County seemed to have become a purgatory on earth—
Looking at the scenes in her dream, Ji Zhao covered her face sadly and kept crying—
