Mysterious Revival: Awakening Six Paths Sage Spot Template

An Lan and the master walked on the small path in the academy with strange smiles on their faces.

The students passing by stared at the two of them as if they were weirdos.

Behind the two of them, there was a bald man in his fifties, who was the dean of the academy.

He was just looking at some documents in the dean's office when the security guard rushed in without even knocking on the door.

Before he could scold the guard, he heard the guard shouting in fear: "Dean Hao! Someone from the supernatural department is coming again!"

"What!" Dean Hao screamed almost instinctively.

Then he realized that his voice was too loud, so he lowered his voice and asked the guard: "Are you sure? Could it be a scam? Didn't they say there was no problem before?"

"I don't know either. Just now, two men came to the gate of the academy and wanted to enter the academy. Then one of the bald middle-aged men showed me his ID. It clearly said Hengshi Supernatural Branch, Chao Dayong."

The guard spoke quickly and anxiously, his voice even becoming a little hoarse.

He has been a security guard at this college for more than ten years. He had heard about some strange things that had happened in the college before, but he continued to stay in the college only after the authorities said there was no problem.

And at this moment, the official people came again. What does this mean!

The security guard didn't dare to associate it anymore. He just wanted to resign and go home, and pray to the Buddha for peace of mind.

"Okay, I get it. Remember not to tell anyone about this!"

Dean Hao looked at the guard seriously and said, then left the room in a hurry.

So what happened now happened. As the dean of the academy, he had no choice but to follow behind An Lan and the master.

A few minutes later, the three of them stopped at the foot of a sealed six-story teaching building.

There are no students here anymore, and even the teaching buildings nearby have become abandoned.

"Is this the place?" An Lan asked, looking at the teaching building in front of him.

"Yes, yes, it's here. You have been here before."

Just as the master was about to speak, he saw Dean Hao on the side speaking impatiently.

He could already tell from following these two people that the young man who asked the question was definitely someone of some importance.

Otherwise, why would this bald man, who are both members of the supernatural department, occupies the position half a body length behind when walking?

Let this young man go first.

He knows the tricks behind this very well!

"Yeah." An Lan nodded and walked into the teaching building.

The master standing by glanced at Dean Hao and immediately followed.

Dean Hao was about to follow when he heard the master's calm voice.

"Dean Hao, there is no need to come in. If anything goes wrong, we will have to distract ourselves from protecting you. You should stay outside and don't let the students get close to here, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

"you!"

Looking at the two figures who had already walked into the teaching building, Dean Hao was helpless. He couldn't even say a word when he wanted to reply.

"Ta Tata..."

Two crisp footsteps sounded in the completely empty and silent teaching building.

A wooden vortex mask had appeared on An Lan's face, and the scarlet three-magatama Sharingan was also slowly rotating.

In the teaching building where the paranormal incident occurred, all the instruments were well preserved, covered with a thin layer of dust, and there was not even any sign of having been moved.

Apparently after something happened, this place was immediately sealed off, and all objects remained where they were.

"Hey, why are there incomplete human figures printed on these walls?"

The master whispered with a puzzled look on his face, and even after touching the human-shaped pattern on the wall with his hand, a trace of blood appeared on his fingers.

"These patterns are imprinted with human blood! And it's still warm!"

The master shouted to An Lan in surprise, as if he was frightened by these strange bloody human-shaped patterns.

Just after the master's voice rang out, on the entire snow-white wall of the corridor in front of them, all the blood-colored human-shaped patterns simultaneously showed a pair of bloodshot eyeballs!

Like resentment, sadness, excitement, despair, etc...

Almost every pair of eyes reflected human emotions, and their gazes were fixed on An Lan and the Master.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly, the master was so shocked by the strange scene in front of him that he started cursing.

Damn, such an evil and terrifying place, are those people in the department eating shit?

Such an obviously abnormal supernatural object, but the file actually states that no abnormalities were found. I really need to be thankful!

Without asking An Lan's opinion, the master punched the bloody pattern on the wall in front of him.

A strange force burst out from the master's fist, directly cracking the wall in front of him.

Strands of scarlet blood, with a fishy and disgusting smell, flowed out from the broken walls.

The blood even spread to the master's feet, bringing up a wisp of white mist that seemed to corrode his shoes.

Then, a series of clear female voices, heavy male voices, and mixed voices of neither male nor female rang out in the empty teaching building.

In less than a moment, the broken wall began to move.

Gradually, the cracks created by the master were slowly stitched up.

At the same time, the blood-red human-shaped patterns on the entire snow-white wall stared at the Master with anger and murderous intent in their eyes!

"Boom!" A sound like an explosion sounded behind the master.

The master was startled, and before he turned his head to look, he heard a familiar voice.

"To attack and kill someone right in front of me, that's really too much of a disregard for me."

An Lan's extremely calm voice sounded, and his scarlet Sharingan looked at the half-broken corpse in front of him.

And the arm that An Lan used to ram into the body of the strange corpse was emitting blue chakra light.

Blocking the corrosive blood of the corpse, wisps of white mist rose from An Lan's arms.

"Jie Jie!"

A sharp voice, like that of a man or a woman, rang out in the bloody brain of the corpse.

Its bloodshot eyes looked at An Lan curiously, as if wondering how he discovered it.

"Fuck!"

Hearing the sound from behind, the master turned around mechanically. The corpse was actually sticking right behind him, but he didn't even notice it!

Seeing this scene, he was almost scared to death and quickly stepped back several steps.

"Humph!"

An Lan snorted disdainfully, and the chakra on his arm exploded, directly blowing the corpse into pieces.

Then, smelly blood suddenly began to drip down from the ceiling of the corridor.

On the entire snow-white wall, there were lines of broken bloody human figures, as if they had been resurrected by something.

He began to struggle inside the wall, and then crawled out with blood flowing.