Mysterious Revival: Awakening Six Paths Sage Spot Template

Fortunately, after a careful examination, it was discovered that he had been unconscious.

However, the eyeballs in his eyes were missing.

Those empty eye sockets made everyone present feel creepy.

"Didn't you two hear anything last night?"

The village chief shouted angrily at the two brothers, "What must have dug out your eyes? It must have been so painful."

It is impossible that this tourist did not make any noise. Even if he could not make any sound, there should have been some noise.

"No, Village Chief! My brother and I drank for a while last night and we were so happy that we lost consciousness and didn't hear anything."

Xiao Wu shouted in injustice.

Last night he and Xiao Ming happily drank a few cups of white wine, and even the tourist had a drink.

But the tourist couldn't drink anymore and went back to his room to rest alone.

The two brothers continued drinking for a while until they were completely drunk.

"Why did you two drink so much for no reason? Now look what has happened!"

The village chief said angrily that if the news of the incident in the village were to spread, how would society view their Gumen Village.

This is simply a disgrace to our ancestors, and it is a crime.

When the village chief thought of this, he felt ashamed.

He is over fifty years old and has one foot in the coffin.

As a result, such a thing has happened now. How is he going to face his ancestors when he goes down?

"Hey, he said he liked a porcelain bowl in my house and wanted to buy it for 100,000 yuan. We had never seen so much money before, so we agreed immediately and drank some happily."

Xiao Wu also felt a little regretful. If he had known something would happen, he would not have drunk.

"Ugh."

Hearing this, the village chief sighed deeply.

In fact, Xiao Wu and his brothers cannot be blamed for this incident. After all, they didn't know that such a thing would happen.

just.

Looking at the unconscious tourist in front of him, the village chief was at a loss for a moment.

But the village chief suddenly remembered that among An Lan's group last night, one of the middle-aged men seemed to be wearing a Taoist robe.

Then, the village chief's eyes swept among the people around him.

Bald head, grey Taoist robe.

The master's outfit was extremely dazzling.

In an instant, the village chief spotted the master in the crowd.

So the village chief quickly pushed aside the people around him, walked up to the master and said, "Master, please have mercy on us and save us."

As he said this, the village chief even knelt down to beg the master.

Seeing this, the master could not bear such a courtesy, and hurriedly raised his hands to straighten the village chief who was about to bend down.

He quickly said, "Village Chief, it's not that I don't want to save you, it's just that I don't have any clue."

When the people around saw the master's appearance, they rushed towards him and begged him in various ways.

Even An Lan, who was standing next to the master, was pushed away.

Now they don't care whether the man in the Taoist robe is a master or not, they all place their hopes on the master.

The master, who was surrounded by the crowd, felt extremely miserable at this moment.

Although he wanted to help, this was clearly beyond his scope.

It would be better to ask An Lan for help than to ask him for help.

At least An Lan's strength is much stronger than his own. He even dared to go hunting for supernatural creatures last night.

Thinking of this in his heart, the master hurriedly looked for An Lan in the crowd.

It’s just that the crowd around him was so enthusiastic that the master couldn’t move at all.

So the master shouted, "Stop arguing! I'll help you!"

As soon as the master finished speaking, the people around him immediately quieted down, blinking their eyes and looking at the master.

It seems to be asking, is it true?

"I said, help you."

The master nodded with emotion, then took out a red book from his arms and gestured to them.

"I am a member of the special department for supernatural events in Heng City. Please leave this matter to me."

"real or fake."

Everyone expressed some disbelief about the master's identity, after all, they had never heard of this department.

In the end, it was the village chief who took the master's red book and looked at the official seal of the empire on the first page before he confirmed that what the master said was true.

Because he is the village chief of Gumen Village, he also has a village chief certificate issued by the imperial government.

The imperial seal on it is exactly the same as the master's certificate.

Besides, no one dares to fake this thing, because those who do have already eaten peanuts.

"Wow!"

When the village chief confirmed the master's identity, there was an uproar around him.

They didn't expect that there really was such a department in the empire, and that this master was actually a member of that department.

At this moment they looked at the master with hopeful eyes, wanting to hear his advice.

However, the master was not sure at all at the moment, and he agreed only because he could not bear the pleas of the crowd.

Looking at their eyes, the master had to pretend that he was in charge of everything, but his eyes were looking for An Lan.

Finally, the master saw An Lan's figure among the figures obscured by the crowd.

So he walked towards An Lan's position, and the people around him made way for him.

Looking at An Lan who was investigating the victim, the master also squatted down in a pretentious manner and placed one hand on the victim.

But one sentence was transformed into energy and reached An Lan's ears.

"Please beg me, Brother An! Please don't just stand by and watch me die!"

In response, An Lan had a blank expression on his face, and said the same thing: "Didn't you agree to it yourself? What does it have to do with me?"

"I'm not being soft-hearted. Seeing them begging like that, I just couldn't bear to watch."

The master's energy transmission seemed to carry a hint of pleading, but when he saw that An Lan did not move, he said again: "I'll give you two million!"

"No, I'll give you five million!"

Seeing that An Lan still didn't speak, the master became a little anxious and hurriedly said again: "Brother An, I called you brother! This is all the money I have in my savings."

"Okay, five million."

An Lan said with a smile on his face.

Originally, he was ready to agree when the master mentioned two million, but his investigation suddenly gave him some ideas, so he did not respond.

God knows if the master was scared, he raised the price again to five million.

In this regard, An Lan had no choice but to agree reluctantly.

"Five million is fine, as long as this matter is resolved."

Although the master felt sad about losing his five million, the most important thing was to solve this supernatural incident. He didn't want to lose face for the psychic.

Moreover, if this matter gets out, he will no longer be known as Brother Dayong or Brother Yong.

The master could not accept being ridiculed by his peers and accused of being arrogant.

The title of 'brother' was earned through his bloody battle with supernatural beings, and it cannot be dismissed just like that.