I deliver food in a bizarre world

Beneath the earth's veins, a dormant Yin energy, long dormant for many years, was forcibly stirred, surging upwards like a black fountain, vast and turbid.

The source is right beneath that Ferris wheel!

The red-clad woman's phantom was like a greedy funnel, its bottom connected to the earth's yin energy, its top radiating blood-red light, forming a bizarre energy cycle.

The suona sound is the incantation that maintains this cycle!

Just then, Chen Mo's personal cell phone in his pocket vibrated with a heart-stopping sound.

He took out his phone, and the screen lit up automatically. The black and red app icon was flashing wildly, and blood-red text appeared.

[Temporary task has been issued]

【Task Name: The Crimson-Clad Demon】

Location: Old area of ​​Star Dream Park

[Objective: To resolve the Red-Clad Evil Spirit within the amusement park.]

[Time Limit: Within 3 hours of accepting the task.]

[Reward: 2000 Spirit Coins, Special Item: Soul-Suppressing Bell.]

[Punishment: Death]

[Note: The large-scale outbreak of resentment has attracted public attention. Please handle this carefully to avoid further escalation of the impact.]

【Is it accepted? 】

Chen Mo looked at the mission description, glanced out the window, and saw that the old district of the amusement park, where panic was spreading, was now like a ghost town.

He glanced again at his younger brother beside him, who looked terrified and was trembling.

Without the slightest hesitation, he pressed his finger heavily on the [Accept] option.

Whether you accept the task or not, if you can't deal with the Red-Clothed Demon, the final outcome will be death!

"Little Star!"

Chen Mo's voice was very calm. He turned around and placed his hands on Chen Xing's shoulders.

"Listen, you stay here, no matter what you hear or see, don't go out! Take this!"

He took off the Qingxin Jade Pendant he was wearing and handed it to Chen Xing.

Before he could react, Chen Mo handed him another paper figure: "Wait here for me to come back."

Chen Xing looked at the unprecedented solemnity and determination in his brother's eyes, and although he was afraid, he still nodded vigorously.

"Brother...you...you be careful!"

He knew what Chen Mo was going to do, and he was also very confident in his brother's skills.

Chen Mo began learning Tang swordsmanship from a famous master in Jinghai City during his spare time in high school, and continued until he graduated from university.

Although he didn't start training as a child, his skills were far superior to those of the average person.

He knew from passing by the haunted house that his brother already knew about its existence.

He knew he couldn't stop him, but he couldn't follow either, otherwise he would only become a burden...

[Holy crap, what's Mo doing?!]

Is Mo Ge going to save the world?!

[Brother Mo is a real man!!!]

[I suddenly had a bold idea... Do you think Mo's attitude means he already knew all this...?]

[Good heavens!! You mean, those previous times weren't just teams and actors, but real people?]

Holy crap! No way? Now that you mention it...

Wow, the more I think about it, the more it seems true...

[Yeah, I'd never heard of Mo having a post-production team before!]

He adjusted the angle of the portable camera, pointing it in front of him.

He pushed open the restaurant door and, against the flow of panicked people, stepped into the old district shrouded in blood and black mist.

I had only run a dozen meters when several unmarked black vans sped up and quickly blocked the entrance to the old area of ​​the amusement park.

Dozens of people got off the car. They were all wearing dark blue uniforms, and their movements were efficient and their expressions were stern.

Chen Mo was taken aback.

Someone's here?

Is it official?

But ordinary departments can't handle the Red-Clad Demon!

Without hesitation, these people got off the bus and immediately split into several groups.

Seven or eight people quickly gathered at the entrance of the old district and set up a cordon line that was flashing a faint blue light.

The blue light seemed to have a tangible resistance; the gray-black mist and vengeful spirits tried to squeeze out, but were always blocked inside, as if they had hit a wall.

The other group held various strange devices, which made Chen Mo frown. He couldn't figure out what they were.

However, the results truly surprised him.

Some of them look like old-fashioned searchlights, emitting a soft white light.

Where the white light shone, the surging black mist hissed as if being burned, then faded and dissipated.

Some sprayed outwards a pale yellow powder, which, upon landing, formed a small, temporarily clean area on the ground, preventing the fog from spreading.

Holy crap, what kind of art style is this? Using scientific methods to exorcise ghosts?

Despite the unpleasant environment, Chen Mo's complaints were almost out of his mouth.

Their teamwork was excellent and their actions were extremely efficient. It seemed they had rehearsed countless times, leaving him speechless and all the viewers in the live stream exclaiming in amazement.

This is definitely not an ordinary security team!

Immediately, a person got out of the car. Upon seeing that person, Chen Mo froze, completely dumbfounded!

A man wearing the same dark blue uniform, but with distinctly different epaulettes, stepped down.

He stood tall and straight, with a resolute face. Even in this chaotic scene, his brows still carried a reassuring calmness.

As soon as he got off the car, his gaze swept across the chaotic old district like a hawk's, locking onto the Ferris wheel and the cabin that was emitting an ominous bloody light!

The moment Chen Mo saw the person's profile clearly, he felt his breath catch for a second, and his blood seemed to forget to flow.

That face was so familiar to him!

Chen Jingming...

His father!

The man in his memory always wore a well-pressed suit, was busy with company business, and would occasionally come home to ask about his and Chen Xing's studies, with an expression that was mostly calm!

At this moment, however, he was dressed in a dark blue uniform, standing before a place filled with eerie atmosphere and the wailing of ghosts, his expression stern and his command decisive.

A sense of absurdity and a chilling feeling of being shrouded in a colossal lie instantly gripped Chen Mo.

Grandpa's hints, his father's occasional strange behavior, Chen Xing's childhood experiences...

Countless fragments flooded into his mind at that moment.

He had always suspected that his father was not a simple man.

But to witness my father appear in such a capacity and in such a manner, commanding a professional team to handle such a terrifying supernatural event...

The impact of this scene far exceeded his expectations!

No wonder his grandfather said that there were few people in Jinghai City who could outdo him...

After all that effort, this is the result!

He should have thought of that sooner!

Since his grandfather knew his father's strength inside and out, does that mean that his level was similar to or even higher than his father's?

The live stream room has completely gone crazy.

The number of online viewers has broken the platform's all-time record. The screen is completely filled with a dense barrage of comments, making it impossible to read the text; all you can see is a colorful torrent...

Even the servers are on the verge of crashing.

I just don't understand why the platform doesn't care. Logically, if something like this happens, it should be blocked immediately.

[This equipment, this setup, they're definitely not ordinary people!]

[Holy crap! The officials are here!]

What are they doing? Their movements look like they're setting up a battle formation!

Holy crap! An official special department?! This equipment is amazing!