Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

The night wind was chilling, and ghostly winds howled!

One after another, pale, rotten, and incomplete ghostly figures followed the small ghostly figure at a leisurely pace, moving forward silently with ghostly steps!

"ah--"

The first scream came right next to Yang Ning!

A young man named Zhiyang was bitten in the groin by a female ghost whose head was only half intact!

The sharp, bone claws, rotting flesh and blood, gripped Zhiyang's legs tightly, leaving trails of crimson blood!

Yang Ning immediately turned his head away, somewhat reluctantly, and tsk tsk!

"My fragile heart just can't handle this kind of gory scene!"

As he spoke, he felt the stretcher he was sitting on swaying.

Looking down, he saw that the four ghosts carrying his stretcher also had ferocious expressions and looked like they wanted to eat him!

However, the ghostly hands that carried the stretcher were trembling, as if they were afraid of something.

Tap, tap!

Yang Ning tapped the stretcher. "Put it down. Sorry, I forgot about you guys. Hurry up, there are more ghosts than enemies, or you'll miss your chance!"

The four wild ghosts respectfully put down the stretcher they were carrying, and then rushed out with howls!

At the forefront of the group of demons, Little Shark took slightly awkward steps, inching closer and closer to Naoki, who had already reached the village entrance!

The little boy that Naolin is holding is one of Mingming's Four Little Reds!

What's it like to hold a vengeful ghost in red in your arms?

That experience was like being on the brink of life and death!

Naoki doesn't want to die!

He wanted to throw the little devil in his arms away!

No! He wanted to put the little devil in his arms down!

But......

The boy unfolded a crumpled piece of paper with a line of bloodstained writing on it: "Grandpa, you're not thinking of putting me down, are you? No way?"

Upon seeing the words on the crumpled paper, Naorin felt as if her heart was being squeezed by an invisible hand every time she loosened her grip on the boy, making her feel even more uncomfortable!

His steps became slower and slower, and he gradually became weak and powerless. Even taking a small step forward required all his strength!

At his feet, trickles of sweat mixed with foul-smelling liquid fell to the ground, wetting a large area of ​​land.

In just a few minutes, the face of this clan uncle from Qianzhi Village had lost all color!

Just then, the boy he was holding spoke: "Little turtle, you've come..."

Naoki looked up and saw that the bloodstained words on the paper the boy was holding had changed: "Alright, you can put me down now."

He suddenly realized he could move again!

As if granted a pardon, Naolin immediately put the boy down, but instead of running away, he reached for the sickle at his waist and swung it at the boy with both hands!

"You filthy thing! I'll chop you to pieces!"

The boy smiled and held up the paper, the words on it as crimson as blood: "It will hurt a lot!"

"ah--"

A bloodcurdling scream rang out from Naoki's mouth, startling the entire mountain village!

A small, ferocious ghost pounced on Naorin's shoulder, its mouth revealing a mouthful of sharp, saw-like shark fangs, and it bit down hard on the elbow joint of the arm that Naorin was holding the scythe!

With a single bite, the little turtle's usually cheerful face became increasingly ferocious and crazed as it bit deeper and deeper, blood gushing out from Naolin's elbow and staining the little turtle's face!

Even so, the shark-like little turtle showed no sign of stopping!

His eyes rolled upwards, his eyes, mostly white, fixed on the agonizing Naolin, while a strange smile appeared on his lips!

However, the happier he laughed, the harder he bit!

until--

Click!

A crisp snapping sound rang out as the little turtle, tearing at Naolin's severed arm, twisted its head forcefully and ripped it open!

Large splatter of bright red blood gushed out as the little turtle tore off half of Naolin's arm!

"Ahhh, ah!! Ah—"

A cry of pain, as if the soul had been lost, rang out from Zhilin's mouth, one louder than the other, and carried far and wide like waves, startling flocks of birds and beasts in the forest!

Clang!

The severed arm and the sickle fell to the ground together. Naolin looked down in great pain and saw the young face that had bitten off his arm. He seemed to have seen it before!

When he saw the little turtle's broken limbs, he understood!

At that moment, Naolin's face, which was filled with immense pain, suddenly showed a deep-seated fear!

"You...you've come to me...to take my life?!"

The only response the little turtle gave him was a strange smile with blood all over his face, and a mouthful of shark teeth as sharp as saw teeth!

"Ah, ah—"

With a scream, Naolin bent down, picked up the sickle, and threw it at the little turtle. He then staggered and ran towards the village!

The little turtle didn't chase after it. It landed on its limbs and took awkward, unsteady steps forward.

The boy who was standing still holding the note slowly turned around, and the blood-red words on the note in his hand changed again!

"We have guests tonight. They'll knock on the door, knock, knock..."

......

Baiyun Temple.

Looking at the dilapidated temple in front of him, Cao Mingliang couldn't help but wonder if there were people inside.

He was pale and panting heavily, feeling completely drained and utterly exhausted.

He was really tired.

Heaven knows how he found Baiyun Temple.

There isn't even a mountain road here!

He drove around the area for two days but couldn't find the way up the mountain. If the organization hadn't sent a helicopter to bring him here, he would never have been able to find Baiyun Temple in his current condition!

Looking at the gate that seemed to have not been cleaned for many years, Cao Mingliang comforted himself: the more secluded the place, the more likely it is to have great talents!

Since we're already here, why not go up and knock on the door and ask?

Ding, ding, ding!

He knocked on the gate of Baiyun Temple, which was covered with cobwebs.

As expected, no one answered from inside.

He knocked again, bang, bang, bang!

Tap, tap, tap!

This time, clear footsteps could be heard coming from inside.

Cao Mingliang immediately asked in a very weak voice, "Um, is anyone inside? I... I came here for a medical checkup!"

Zhi ya—

The gate opened from the inside, and a woman appeared.

The woman was very beautiful, wearing a cheongsam and red dance shoes, exuding a unique charm.

She tilted her head slightly, smiled gently, and stepped aside to let Cao Mingliang in.

"Th-thank you..."

Once inside the temple gate, the woman closed the gate again and led the way.

As Cao Mingliang followed behind the woman, his eyes would involuntarily drift towards her swaying waist.

There were no lights in the temple, so they could only walk by starlight. The woman led Cao Mingliang into a side room in a courtyard, lit a candle, gestured for him to sit down, and then left.

He didn't say a word the entire time.

After the woman left, Cao Mingliang looked around the room by candlelight.

The furnishings have a distinctly vintage feel, with tables and chairs from the last century. On one of the tables is a black-and-white photograph, and in front of it are several rotten and decaying sacrificial offerings.

The person in the photo was the woman who had just led him in.

Cao Mingliang gave a cold laugh, dismissing it with disdain.

Is this how you try to scare yourself?

Even if that woman were a real dead person, he wouldn't be afraid, let alone if it were a trick.

Do you know what it means to sleep with a ghost?

After all, he had been taught a lesson by Yang Ning several times. As a warrior who had fought against a lion, how could Cao Mingliang be frightened by a stray dog ​​on the roadside?

But the next second, the eyelids of this Level 3 Special Agent of the Special Administration Bureau twitched suddenly.

He looked down and saw his shadow behind him...

There are two paths.

In other words, someone silently appeared behind him at some point.

......