On August 11, no one went up the mountain.
At the same time, Li Bai, who went to Baixiong to perform a mission, lost contact with the Special Administration Bureau.
This evening.
"Sorry, the user you called is currently unavailable."
"The dedicated line is connecting...the other party is not responding."
Neither satellite communications nor the Special Administration Bureau's dedicated line could contact Li Bai.
Listening to the busy tone in the headset, Chao Gexue opened a program on her phone.
She entered Li Bai and his job number above, and a page popped up.
"Li Bai, work number ****, the soul status is stable and online."
Chao Gexue breathed a sigh of relief and entered a few more names.
"Wen Lie, work number ****, the soul state is offline."
"Han Yang...is offline."
"Ruan Kai...is offline."
This is a program made by the Special Administration Bureau's technical team through soul identification to represent the life status of the agents within the Bureau.
Basically, the status of "offline" means that most people are gone.
A technical staff member took off his headphones and said to Chao Gexue: "Report, the G*** high-speed train has arrived at Wenshengshan Station."
Chao Gexue nodded silently. Next to him, there was a sound of moving chains. Long Yin, who had not yet left, suddenly asked: "It seems that the high-speed rail in Xia State is very fast?"
Chao Gexue: "..."
Long Yin himself said: "Oh, I understand, this high-speed train must have traveled a long distance, so it took three or four days to arrive?"
Chao Gexue: "How about you wait for that person to arrive and ask him personally? He is already at the Wensheng Mountain High-speed Railway Station."
Bang!
Long Yin dragged the chain around him and said, "It's getting late, please arrange for me to leave as soon as possible."
"The ghosts are gathering in the Suolongjing. They cannot be away from people for a long time."
Chao Gexue: "The helicopter is refueling and will arrive in an hour."
Long Yin blinked, seeming to be thinking about something.
Next to him, Brother Chen took the initiative and said: "The slowest way from Wenshengshan High-speed Railway Station to Wenshengshan is on foot, which takes about an hour."
Long Yin: "How can a living person be trapped by a dead thing? Then I can't find the helicopter until the helicopter comes? Where is the helicopter?"
Chao Gexue: "Wenshengshan Airport."
Brother Chen: "Wenshengshan Airport is next to Wenshengshan High-speed Railway Station."
Long Yin: "Forget it, the injuries on my body are a bit serious, I'd better wait here."
...
A few minutes ago, Wenshengshan High-speed Railway Station.
A high-speed train slowly came to the station and stopped.
The carriage door opened, and the train crew members stood in front of the carriage door in charge of them one by one.
Even though almost all the carriages were empty.
At this moment, the moods of these crew members were more complicated than the others.
The trip that could have been completed in one day actually took three or four days.
No, this is a train that should have been cancelled.
Thinking this, everyone's eyes focused on the only passenger on this trip.
Yang Ning yawned and got out of the car, muttering to herself: "Well, is it here yet?"
Ignoring the strange looks from the crew members, Yang Ning walked forward and deliberately said -
"The high-speed rail is fast!"
Seeing Yang Ning leave, the other crew members were about to go back to clean the carriage, but suddenly an order came from everyone's intercom: "Everyone!"
"Stay where you are! Don't move!"
Snapped!
In an instant, all the lights in the originally bright high-speed rail station were turned off.
Waves of icy cold wind whizzed past the crew members, and a murderous aura that smelled of blood hit their faces!
Although they couldn't see what was happening in front of them, each of the flight attendants felt inexplicably frightened and their legs felt weak.
At this time, Yang Ning, who had already reached the exit of the station, clapped her hands gently.
The sound of his clapping was not loud, but it made all the train conductors feel an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.
After a few minutes, bang!
The lights are on in the high-speed rail station.
Everything is back to normal.
Outside the high-speed rail station, Yang Ning looked at the stars in the sky and sighed: "What a beautiful night!"
"The weather will be very good tomorrow. It's really a good day to worship the heavens."
"You're right!"
A flattering voice came from Yang Ning's side, and Black and White Wuchang led four ghost soldiers and appeared again, carrying the extremely wide chariot.
Hei Wuchang smiled and said to Yang Ning: "We adults heard that you are going up the mountain again. No, we took the initiative to send you the chariot."
Yang Ning yawned and said, "Well, thank you."
"I'm just tired."
"You're too kind!"
"By the way, you two don't leave tonight. I'd like to ask you two for a favor tomorrow."
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
...
Just after twelve o'clock, August 12th arrived.
The Special Administration Bureau evacuated from Wensheng Mountain.
When they saw the people from the Special Administration Bureau really leaving, there was a burst of cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami from the Tianren Peak of Wensheng Mountain.
"The dog from the Special Administration escaped?!"
"Haha! Lu Yang! You became the first person to defeat the Special Administration Bureau!"
"Our academy has also become the first sect to defeat the Special Administration Bureau!"
All the academy teachers cried with joy, and even the on-duty teacher Chang Yun, who was injured all over, looked happy.
Lu Yang's master, Changfeng, stroked his beard and said, "Okay, okay!"
"The Special Administrative Bureau has withdrawn at the right time. It will not delay our sacrifice to heaven today!"
In an instant, the whole mountain was filled with cheers.
Although the ordinary people who had received the favor of the academy did not understand what happened specifically, they were filled with joy as they watched the gentlemen and disciples of the academy cheer.
The experts who were invited sighed, and more of them had expressions of ecstasy on their faces.
"Brothers, actually, the Special Administration Bureau is not as powerful as we think!"
"Isn't it?! Haha! I'm going to get rich too!"
"It's such a happy day, I want to send a video to celebrate! Huh? Why..."
"Do you have cell phone signal?"
"No, I just noticed it. Could it be that there are too many people here and the signal is not good?"
"I don't have a signal either!"
"I do not have either."
"That's weird, I don't either."
As a certain expert who fantasized about getting rich asked a question, everyone around him suddenly found that his mobile phone had no signal at all.
Suddenly, someone suddenly said in a hurry: "The feng shui has moved! The feng shui has moved!"
"Someone is changing the feng shui of Wensheng Mountain!"
"Silly*! It's not that the Feng Shui has changed, it's the condensation of Yin energy that blocks the flow of Feng Shui! Someone has set up a ferocious spiritual formation on Wensheng Mountain!"
At the foot of Wensheng Mountain, a blood-stained white ghost claw holds a stick of green incense exuding curls of green smoke, standing in the soil at the foot of the mountain.
The moment Qingxiang fell into the ground, the ghostly wind howled at the twelve peaks of Wensheng Mountain!
On the large chariot carried by four ghost soldiers, Yang Ning sat on the oversized chair and said to his side: "Two generals, please drive up the mountain."
With an order, behind Yang Ning, densely packed Yin soldiers appeared one after another!
Beside him, two Yin generals appeared!
A body covered in blood and flesh, with a sinister soldier behind him holding a broken banner with the word "高" written on it!
The other one's body was covered with arrow feathers, and the Yin soldiers behind him held up the word "Yang"!
"The founding father of Wuchang County, the high favor of King Yue'e!"
"Yang Zaixing!"
"Suppress thieves here!"
"go ahead!"
"Roar--"
In an instant, the sound of howling in the dark wind echoed throughout the mountains and plains.
At the same time, the cheers on Wensheng Mountain suddenly died down.
...
