Journey to the West: I Was Doing Paperwork at Shituoling

I work as a clerk in Shituoling. Keeping records of mountain patrols, copying rations in and out, checking the losses in the cave, and occasionally transcribing a few words for the kings that should not be included in the files. As time went by, I realized that the scariest thing about this mountain was never the monsters eating people. But the matter of cannibalism has long become a well-organized old rule here. Later Tang Seng and his disciples came. All the demons thought it was just a fierce battle, but I was the only one who knew it was not. That's old scores that need to be settled, files that need to be burned, someone who deserves to die, someone who needs to escape, It was also the mountain of Shituoling that finally vomited out everything it had swallowed.