Mysterious Revival: Awakening Six Paths Sage Spot Template

"Oh, they left so soon."

An Lan turned his gaze towards the tall building, feeling a little curious.

He had already noticed the five people on the high-rise building. After all, in his Sharingan, he saw no energy reaction in the bodies of the people around him.

Only the five guys on the high-rise building had energy in their dantian.

It is obvious that these people are special personnel who are specifically responsible for clearing up supernatural incidents.

I just don't know how strong they are, after all, I've never seen them take action.

Moreover, what stage is his current strength at in the empire?

An Lan didn't know all this yet. Since the official personnel didn't come to him, he was too lazy to ask.

It’s more important to focus on your own business.

Unfortunately, after a whole morning of exploration, there was not even a trace of any supernatural creature.

An Lan simply found a nice restaurant. He usually didn't order any dishes because he thought they were expensive, but today he decided to satisfy his appetite.

After all, we are strong now, and making money is just a piece of cake.

After eating and drinking, An Lan continued to look for supernatural objects.

He now really wants to encounter something supernatural again so that he can release the power of his body comfortably.

If you don't pretend, then what's the difference between that and walking in the night in gorgeous clothes?

Unfortunately, things don’t always go as we wish.

For three consecutive days, An Lan walked around the entire jurisdiction, but didn't encounter a single hair.

The balance in his bank card also shrank to three digits.

"What's going on here?"

An Lan squatted on the street with a somewhat helpless look on his face, beginning to doubt his life.

When I was afraid of the supernatural, those ghosts would appear in droves.

Now that I am very successful, I feel as if there is no supernatural world and I don’t understand.

After sighing inwardly, An Lan took a taxi to the city center.

There is a large flow of people there, so the possibility of meeting should be higher.

I paid quickly and got off the bus, and saw a crowd of people of all kinds strolling around.

Even in such a hot day, they are not afraid of heatstroke.

Ok?

Suddenly, An Lan saw a stall selling watermelons, and an idea suddenly occurred to him and he walked over.

It’s worth mentioning that the watermelon stall is in a pretty good location, right at the entrance of a large shopping mall.

After talking to the owner of the watermelon stall for a few words and depositing another 500 yuan.

An Lan suddenly transformed himself and became the temporary owner of the watermelon stall.

The reason given by An Lan was very simple: I, a rich second-generation, came to experience life.

The owner of the watermelon stall didn't believe it at first, but when he saw An Lan, he transferred five hundred yuan to him without saying a word.

He also said that he would help him sell watermelons for free and would not ask for a penny in labor fees.

At this time, the owner of the watermelon stall knew that he had met a fool, not a noble person.

I don’t know if it’s because An Lan is handsome, or if he just looks handsome and has some kind of temperament.

The watermelon stall, which originally had few visitors, was soon surrounded by a crowd of people, and the air was filled with various perfumes.

Even An Lan couldn't tell whether they came to buy watermelons or to watch the fun.

But when customers come, An Lan also has to entertain them.

In a short moment, he was so busy that he was even forced to add a bunch of WeChat friends.

The owner of a watermelon stall, who was taking a rest in a small teahouse in the distance, was looking at the scene with dazed eyes.

The cell phone in his trouser pocket kept ringing. It was the phone he used to receive payment codes.

He now finally understood what his children had said to him.

There is no reason to be handsome in this world. No matter what you do, people will support you.

"Ugh."

The owner of the watermelon stall sighed with a complicated expression, and a hint of envy seemed to flash in his eyes.

As for what he envies, everyone knows.

But in just one hour, only a few of the nearly 100 watermelons were left.

"Sorry, everyone. You have to eat the remaining two watermelons by yourselves. Sorry, sorry."

Looking at the customers in front of him, An Lan said apologetically.

Fortunately, these customers were quite reasonable. They just added An Lan’s WeChat and then left with a smile.

"Huh? Boss Li, why do you look so unhappy? Aren't all the watermelons sold out?"

Looking at Boss Li in front of him with a complicated expression, An Lan asked with some confusion.

"Oh." Boss Li sighed and spoke as if reminiscing about something.

"Young man, as someone who has experienced this, I want to warn you. You are still young, so don't delay them."

Hearing this, An Lan said cheerfully, "What are you talking about, Boss Li? They bought the watermelon because it looked good and might be delicious. What do you mean by that?"

"Your uncle, let me tell you, you..."

Just as Boss Li was about to talk about some more life principles, he saw An Lan suddenly stand up and walk quickly to the side.

Following An Lan's figure, Boss Li saw a scene that surprised him.

This young man actually followed behind the two young women.

Look at the look on his face, it seems like he wants to strike up a conversation?

"I really believed your lies."

Boss Li cursed in his heart, and then suddenly shouted loudly: "Hey, you don't want your deposit anymore."

Hearing this, An Lan, who had already walked far away, waved his hand and disappeared into the crowd.

It’s just a deposit of 500 yuan, which is completely not on the same level as the target I have been looking for for three days.

Moreover, this goal might allow him to witness new supernatural events and make some money at the same time.

Having the best of both worlds, isn't that wonderful?

An Lan followed them happily, his eyes mainly focused on the tall woman on the right, who was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt and jeans.

From what I saw through the Sharingan, the tall woman was filled with a dark and cold aura.

Only her head still exuded a white aura, while the rest of her body was covered in black.

And the woman in the white dress next to her actually shivered from time to time.

There were goose bumps on the exposed white arms, which were obviously caused by overcooling.

The series of strange reactions before my eyes were enough to explain the situation.

The two women in front were talking in low voices, and An Lan was following silently behind.

An Lan also heard some of their conversation clearly.

As if they discovered someone was following them, the two women quickened their pace.

Unfortunately, no matter how they avoided and dodged, An Lan still followed slowly behind them.

At this moment, the two women suddenly stopped.

The woman in the white dress took out a mobile phone from her messenger bag and seemed to be typing something.

"What are they doing? Are they going to call the police?"

Seeing this, An Lan hurriedly stepped forward, took the initiative to reveal his identity, and indicated that he was not a bad person.

Although the little man who had been following them didn't look like a bad person, they didn't believe him.

After all, who would follow someone for no reason, especially when wearing sunglasses?

"Cough cough."

An Lan coughed lightly with some embarrassment, then looked at the long-sleeved woman with a serious expression and said, "I can help you solve what happened to you."

Hearing this, the two women's expressions suddenly became flustered.

Then, the woman in a dress next to her said in a far-fetched tone: "Handsome boy, just flirt with me, why are you saying these inexplicable things?"

An Lan ignored her words.

Instead, he continued to stare at the long-sleeved woman and said, "I know you asked someone for help, but the person you asked for help is not as strong as me."

As he spoke, An Lan pointed at her neck.

There was a pendant there, and inside it was a ball of extremely yang energy.

In An Lan's Sharingan, the extremely yang energy was competing against the cold black energy.

It was for this reason that the black energy on her body did not spread to her head.