I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 362: Amnesia Does Not Exist

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An Lin looked at Dabai and asked curiously: "Dabai, why did we come to the coffee shop?"

Dabai scratched his head, looked around again, and said hesitantly: "Are we under an illusion? Amnesia?"

"I don't have a lot of kidneys or a lot of money. Why are you using these techniques on me?" An Lin looked at the coffee cup on the opposite table, picked it up, and found that it was half drunk, so he looked curious. After sniffing it, I found it was nothing special.

So he took another sip. Well, it tasted good.

"So someone drank a cup of coffee with me, threw an amnesia spell and ran away after drinking it?" An Lin thought this guess was ridiculous. Who could be so boring? !

Knowing that your memory has been deleted is very heartbreaking.

Because people are always curious. When he knows that his memory is lost, he will really want to know what the lost memory is. It is a kind of obsession similar to obsessive-compulsive disorder. It's as if if you don't know that, your life will not be complete. This is even more uncomfortable than what the pangolin said! !

An Lin took out his phone and wanted to send a dynamic expression to express his fucking mood at the moment.

Then, he saw a strange friend whose nickname was "Black Spirit Snake".

"Boom!" It was as if something had been opened.

The scenes that happened before began to appear in my mind.

An Lin took a deep breath, opened the chat box with Black Spirit Snake, and tapped his fingers on the screen: "Black Spirit Snake, who are you? Don't you know that it is very unethical to delete other people's memories without authorization? ?”

Black Spirit Snake made a grinning expression: "If I really want to delete your memory, do you think you can still remember these things?"

Fake Taoist Xiao An: "..."

Fake Taoist Xiao An: "Then who are you, and what is the purpose of coming to see me today?"

An Lin felt that this woman was definitely someone powerful who came into contact with him for some ulterior purpose.

Covet his property? Or do you covet his beauty?

Black Spirit Snake made a smiling expression: "Haha, I went to take a shower, let's talk next time."

An Lin's eyes darkened when he saw this information and he almost vomited blood.

Damn it! The three killer tools of chatting are smile, haha, and taking a bath to escape. Will it kill me to be more tactful? !

Don’t you know that chatting like this is hurtful? !

He angrily dialed a phone number.

"Wow, Senior Poison Lord actually called me, I'm so happy!"

"Ahem, Bai Ling Snake, I want to ask you something, and you have to tell me honestly."

"Yeah, feel free to ask!"

"Do you know who the Black Spirit Snake is?"

"Huh? What is a Black Spirit Snake? You don't think I am a White Spirit Snake, so you think there are some Black Spirit Snakes, Blue Spirit Snakes, etc.?"

An Lin's mouth twitched when he heard these familiar words, not knowing what to say.

After chatting for a while, he finally hung up the phone without finding anything. He looked at Black Spirit Snake's chat box again and found that there was no movement at all. He couldn't help but sigh again.

"Let's go, Dabai, let's continue shopping..."

Time always flies by so fast, and two more days passed before I knew it.

Senior Sister Liu is obsessed with a game called PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. Xu Xiaolan and Su Qianyun bought a lot of clothes of different styles. Brother Cheng spent a lot of money to buy a secret weapon in Russia. Tian Lingling is about to break through the spirit-nurturing period. Empress Biqiong breaks through. In the later stage of spiritual cultivation, Ziyang has reached the stage of fighting the emperor's body...

The days on earth were coming to an end. On the last night, An Lin invited Chen Jingtian and other monks who had fought side by side in Tianchi that day to hold a barbecue and beer party together, and the carnival lasted until midnight.

In the early morning, An Lin said goodbye to his father and all his friends on earth, and returned to heaven again.

During this trip to Shouyang Mausoleum, An Lin gained a lot of things, including skills, spiritual stones, treasures, inheritance, and training in life and death... It can be said that he truly returned home with a full load.

But even so, when he actually left, he still felt empty in his heart.

He felt that next time he returned to Earth, he might be able to bring his friends and relatives with him to Taichu Continent to show off and have fun. That would be really good!

Tang Ximen looked at this land, not only his heart was empty, but his hands were also empty.

He recalled his experiences, conducted deep reflections, and learned lessons... He had secretly sworn in his heart that the next time he went down to earth, he would show off his power and return with a full harvest!

The space teleportation formation began to move rapidly.

As the light shines, the space begins to change.

An Lin appeared in the heaven again, breathing in the rich vitality and feeling a little comfortable all over.

After being in the mortal world for more than a month, they are now returning to school. All the team members have expressions of joy or emotion on their faces. Even Xuanyuan Cheng has a look of sadness on his face.

During this time, they not only descended to earth, but also went to foreign continents and strange tombs. Many bizarre things happened, they experienced many thrilling battles, and they gained many interesting opportunities.

Now that I'm back in a familiar environment and feeling the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, it really feels like a world away.

"The school is a paradise for practicing Taoism with peace of mind." Xu Xiaolan suddenly said with emotion.

"Well...it's a pity that I will graduate next year." Liu Qianhuan pouted.

An Lin chuckled: "It's easy to stay in school. You can choose to fail the class and then repeat the grade."

Liu Qianhuan rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to An Lin.

Everyone started to return to their residence, but An Lin rode Dabai and flew in another direction.

The principal's office.

Vice Principal Yuhua was looking in the mirror, stroking her thick eyebrows, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

"Principal, I'm An Lin."

An Lin?

Yuhua raised her eyebrows and said, "Please come in."

An Lin walked into the principal's office with some trepidation, bowed and said, "Hello, principal."

"Hehe, classmate An Lin, it's been a long time since I last saw you. I've heard about your work guarding the tomb of Yang Tianxian. You've done a great job!" Yuhua praised with a smile.

"Principal, you're too kind. These are my duties." An Lin was humble for once.

"I wonder what classmate An Lin is here for?" Yuhua Tianxian asked curiously.

"Uh... the school has a rule that if you want to take a leave of absence for more than ten days, you must ask the principal for permission..." An Lin said slowly.

Yuhua was even more curious this time: "Does Anlin want to take a leave? What do you want to do during such a long vacation? What difficulties did you encounter? Why not tell me?"

"I want to go to the Wanshan Region. I have some things to do." Anlin replied.

Vice Principal Yuhua was suddenly shocked when he heard this. A guess arose in his mind. He thought this was a good thing!

"Haha, I approve this vacation. Anlin, please pay attention to safety!"

Yuhua did not ask any more questions and approved the leave immediately.

The principal approved the leave so quickly that Anlin could not help but be a little stunned.

The next day, Anlin took the clown, Xiaohong, and Dabai and flew to the Wanshan Region in a hurry.

Set off on the journey again!

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