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Chapter 559 Heavenly Master vs. Unlucky Guy 29

However, although they were envious, they also understood that the Buddha Light Gatling gun and talisman paper all belonged to Feng Zhan, and it was understandable that they could provide such powerful assistance to a group.

"Then one group will be responsible for Quantum Mountain, and the other three groups will allocate the remaining four positions among themselves." Director Liu had a serious expression, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes. He waved his hand and made a decisive decision.

In the conference room, everyone nodded slightly upon hearing this, and no one raised any objections.

After all, everyone knows that the situation in Quantum Mountain is the most critical. It is the core area where yin energy gathers, and the risk factor is extremely high.

Including the team leader, there are only six people in a group.

This time they are going to Quantum Mountain in She County. The task is arduous and the responsibility is heavy. Naturally, all the guarantee and support work in the rear needs to be foolproof.

In fact, the Special Affairs Office has a large staff. In addition to the regular staff, there are also many non-staff and follow-up personnel.

However, there are only about twenty of them who are truly capable of fighting and can go into battle in such a dangerous moment.

These people are the elites of the Special Affairs Department. They have undergone countless training and actual combat tests and are the backbone of the fight against supernatural crises.

Ever since receiving reliable information that the cracks in the underworld are expanding, an ominous atmosphere has enveloped everyone in the Special Affairs Office.

In order to prevent ghosts from pouring out of the cracks and endangering the human world, each group took quick action, rushed to the various places where yin energy gathered, and began a 24-hour uninterrupted defense mission.

In this way, time passed quietly in tension and anxiety, and before I knew it, a month had passed.

But strangely, during this month, all the defense locations were calm and there were no signs of ghosts.

This abnormal phenomenon made everyone in the Special Affairs Office feel very puzzled, and a vague sense of unease spread in everyone's hearts.

In the temporary camp on Quantum Mountain, Huo Da sat bored in his tent, fiddling with his weapon. He couldn't help but say to his senior brother beside him, "Senior brother, it's been a month, why is there no movement at all? I'm really worried."

The six of them stayed on Quantum Mountain every day. Except for occasionally going to the nearest hotel to take a shower, they almost always stayed in the tent, always vigilant and their nerves were always tense.

"It's June now. Could it be that these ghosts want to wait until Ghost Festival to take action?" Maomao muttered as he checked his skin in a small mirror.

She felt that her originally fair skin had become much rougher due to the wind and sun she had been exposed to in the mountains recently, and she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"It's only May in the lunar calendar now. It will take another two months until the Ghost Festival!" Qian Long curled his lips and said with disdain, "I don't think what you said is true. How can ghosts be so patient as to wait for the festival?"

"Brother Zhan, what do you think?" Huo Da turned his gaze to Feng Zhan who was sitting aside in deep thought.

The name "Brother Zhan" was given because Feng Zhan disregarded his own safety and went into danger to save them last time. Everyone called him that after he came back. However, Zhou Zibai always felt that calling him "Brother Zhan" was too intimate, so he was used to calling him by his name.

Feng Zhan frowned slightly and said slowly, "It shouldn't be. Judging from the current concentration of Yin energy, ghosts should be about to appear."

He was also very puzzled. Under normal circumstances, when the cracks in the underworld widened, the ghosts and monsters should have rushed out impatiently and caught humans off guard.

But this time it was so quiet, as if they had forewarned of the danger in advance, and given them time to prepare for defense. This was really too unreasonable, and there must be some unknown conspiracy.

The night was like ink, thickly splashed on every inch of Quantum Mountain.

Feng Zhan sat alone in the tent, the dim light flickering in his deep eyes, reflecting the solemnity and contemplation on his face.

His fingers tapped lightly on his knees, his mind like a tangled web, constantly sorting out various clues.

According to the normal world line trajectory, he and Zhou Zibai and others should not meet until December.

It was not until July of the following year that he learned that there were scum of the Xuanmen sect who were willing to serve the Ghost King and the Ghost Emperor.

But now, everything has gone off the track.

The abnormal expansion of the rift in the underworld this time had never occurred in the original world line. This sudden change was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, disrupting all order.

Feng Zhan frowned, thinking to himself, "What on earth is going on? Is it really because I traveled through time and space and changed the original world line?

But this doesn't make sense. No matter how many worlds we've experienced in the past, the world line has always been stable and has never changed like this."

A trace of confusion and bewilderment flashed in his eyes. In this quiet night, such a change made him feel unprecedented pressure.

"Tsk." Feng Zhan suddenly made a light "tsk" sound, as if he had caught a key clue.