The Paranormal Wealth System
Mission Three Cafes Completed

Julian let out a cold snort as his eyes stared at the rapid movement of the tangled long-haired white figure as it flashed away from him. Julian would not strengthen his heart. If he had not learned to defeat his fears, he would not have been able to work as a capable young shaman.

Instead of leveling up to be super paranormal, until whenever Julian will actually be a paranormal level loser.

Nimble, Julian turned around. He did not get into the cafe, but followed the greatness of the subtle creatures that disappeared near the parking lot he had just passed with Reina. Julian sharpened his magical gaze, looking for the hiding place of the subtle-beings that dodged his energy.

From before entering the cafe, Julian already felt the bad air. The cafe looks gloomy and a lot of energy that is not in harmony with it is milling around. Plus, the cafe is quiet for visitors, so the atmosphere that should be fun changes like a hangout in a horror movie.

Actually not being deserted, but the cafe is very minimal visitors every day. It even became the quietest of the three cafes that Mas Aji owned. The quiet that happens in the cafe is also not ordinary quiet. Julian saw that there was a magical curtain covering the cafe, which made it look like it was closing. It could be that there are even those who can not see the existence of the cafe.

“Julian ... What is it?” ask Reina. He is confused himself, so he follows Julian's steps back to the parking lot.

“You wait at the cafe, Reina! Don't bother me now, I'm at work here!” julian answered seriously.

Reina nodded, afraid of feeling the sudden horror atmosphere. “If you need something, you just say the same to me!”

“Sign in to the cafe now and please request a tool that can be used to dig the ground in charge of this place, what are the important sharp!” julian said giving the order.

After Reina goes inside the cafe, Julian approaches the place allegedly as home to a dirty white-clothed soft man who runs into her inside the cafe.

Julian marked the ground he was about to dig up while glancing at his watch. Time passed too fast, Reina or whoever expected to come carrying a tool that could be used for digging had not appeared as well.

Julian finally rushed into the cafe, looking for someone who could provide for his needs.

“Mas Julian? Sorry, there is nothing that can be used to dig other than knives and machetes,” said a person of the same character as the cafe owner mentioned. “I Rio!”

“I borrowed the machete briefly to grab the gusset in the ground, near the parking lot of the vehicle” Julian asked for permission.

Rio asked in amazement, “So what Mas Aji said is right, if the psychics who will take care of this cafe are still very young? By the way, what's buhul, Mas? I'm sorry I don't understand the paranormal, if Julian could speak a language or a term that is easy to understand. So later I also easily report to Mas Aji.”

Julian explained briefly while walking back to the parking lot, “Buhul is a medium who uses witch doctors to put the genie! Usually planted by someone or carried by the genie itself in the area that wants to be closed the path of his sustenance.”

“Oh, this cafe pantesan is silent like a grave! I was almost desperate to find a way to enliven it. Shame on Mas Aji for making a losing cafe every day. I even had permission to withdraw earlier this month, but was forced to survive because I was looking for a solution.”

Julian did not respond to the story of the young man who was entrusted to hold Reina's sister cafe, he was busy digging the ground with great difficulty. Luckily the rain had just subsided, so the excavated soil was not too dry and hard.

It took about ten minutes when Julian finally saw a small white package, tied with black thread at both ends and the middle.

Before touching something wrapped in the white cloth, Julian concentrated the supernatural energy into the hand. He also fortifies himself with the study of cluntung wesi to prevent internal injuries due to energy collisions.

Julian took out a small pocong-like object that became buhul kuntilanak. While holding the gusset, Julian felt the heat piercing his palm. The energy friction went on so fast that Julian's hand began to feel numb. Julian then poured a large amount of energy into the package he was holding, until the heat he felt his hand subsided slowly.

The magic that is commonly used to close the stalls is getting dimmer. The magical curtain that made people unable to see the existence of the cafe broke and collapsed. Julian immediately felt the fresh air blow quietly with the departure of mystical sounds that help from the supernatural.

Julian opened the package in front of Rio, “Land, bones, cafe name same kuntilanak hair! I borrowed a match, Mas!”

“Hah?” Rio held out a match with trembling hands, still dumbfounded as Julian burned the gusset before his eyes.

“Come inside, I need to install the tattoo in the right place!” take Julian, walk away leaving Rio who put on a tense face.

Like a buffalo poked in his nose, Rio followed Julian while occasionally looking back. Make sure no kuntilanak follow him.

Arriving in the cafe, Julian worked quickly to install selling figures, witnessed by Rio and Reina. The two of them did not dare to ask because Julian was very serious and had given the code if they did not want to be disturbed at work.

“It's done,” Julian said, breathing a sigh of relief and approaching Reina. “Tell Mas Aji if we go directly to another branch, Reina! I can't stay in this place for long!”

Reina nodded, saying goodbye as necessary to Rio then followed Julian who had already walked first towards his car. “Easy if about that. Actually I want to take you to eat first in this cafe, but it looks like you are in a hurry!”

On the way, Julian could not calm down, intermittently looking at the watch. “Rein, can be quick a little?”

“I've never been on the highway, Julian! You have another appointment to take care of Mas Aji kayak cafe pursued by demons? You get paid, right?”

Julian did not answer Reina's question. He chose to be quiet all the way to the branch cafe. In fact, Julian's silence continued until he finished making a seller for the last cafe that became his mission.

After putting up the tattoo, Julian sowed the salt that had been smeared and given supernatural energy around the cafe. It was done to clean up the unpleasant negative energy caused by the presence of softeners living in other buildings next to the cafe.

Julian was only able to sit quietly when his work was completely sorted out within the targeted time span of the system. His energy was drained enough to handle three cafes in a marathon.

Now, Julian's just waiting for the system to declare its mission successful, so he can get a replacement for his lost energy.

Seeing Julian sitting quietly by himself, Reina again approached. “You drink or eat something, Jul? Ehm ... You do not keep on why the hell?”

“Cold mineral water!” answer Julian flat.

“This cafe has no shortage of good drinks, Julian! I'll make you some juice, will you?”

“I don't need a good drink,” Julian said expressionlessly.

“Oke, I'll get it first!” exchange Reina with a smile as sweet as possible.

Reina clucked as she walked towards the freezer inside the bar, irritated by Julian's stiff and cold language and attitude towards her. However, for some reason that makes Reina challenged to conquer Julian.

No matter what Marsha and Lila think, Reina decides to get Julian in various ways. First of all, he had to sow something on Julian's drink. Julian was exhausted and he had a cure.

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