Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

At the end of Qianzhi Village, the mountain road comes to an end!

However, this is only halfway up the mountain!

There's still a stretch of forest without a path separating us from the summit!

In the past, when the villagers of Qianzhi Village held their village festival, they would have to walk through this mountain forest to the top of the mountain!

And today...

Dozens of villagers, whose limbs had been torn in half, crawled on the ground, dragging their bloody severed limbs.

They had just climbed from one end of the village to the other, and they were all in so much pain that they were unrecognizable!

Behind them, a large amount of blood mixed together flowed down the village path!

It flowed past the feet of the vengeful ghosts that were following them, and into the raging flames behind Yang Ning!

Then it vanished completely!

As the painted-face woman in red, gracefully dancing and leading the way, approached the forest, hope appeared on the faces of every villager who was suffering intense pain!

"No, don't go any further..."

"At this rate, I'm afraid we won't be able to get up the mountain!"

"Please, please have mercy and spare us!"

Among the crawling villagers, some cried out in low voices!

However, a vengeful ghost following behind gave a wry smile and said in a low voice, "Spare me, I'm just passing by."

"I didn't mean to offend you, please, let me go..."

The weeping villager trembled; he had been hearing that sound for two days and two nights!

He knew that this was the same hiker he had killed who had been riding his bike down the mountain road!

"I don't care if you're just passing by!"

"You fucking came here, I'll kill you!"

"I'll kill you!!!"

The man screamed desperately, the excruciating physical pain and mental torment driving him to the brink of madness!

He struggled to his feet, his severed limbs snapping, and turned around as if he were a normal person, running towards the group of ghosts who had died at the hands of his own villagers!

With every step he took, large swathes of blood would seep from the severed limb that bore his entire weight and was in contact with the ground!

However......

At the back of the line, Yang Ning's eyes were calm, "Unrepentant."

He whispered, "Ice."

click-

The man's legs, which were bleeding profusely, were suddenly frozen by a shard of blood-red ice, making it impossible for him to move forward any further!

The already excruciating pain in my limbs, combined with the freezing effect, was an absolutely unpleasant experience!

"Ah, ah!"

"ah--"

The man's cries of pain became even more hysterical. He struggled desperately, but the ice that formed on his legs was connected to the ground, freezing him in place and making him unable to move at all!

Several of the vengeful ghosts that followed stopped in front of this person; upon closer inspection, there were six of them!

All of them were innocent people who were killed by him!

Ahead, the crawling group of people with severed limbs continues forward!

The people with painted faces and red clothes have already disappeared into the mountains and forests. These people with broken limbs were already in great pain crawling on flat ground, but now they are going to go up the mountain!

When Yang Ning reached the end of the village, the Qianzhi Village behind him, which had been intact just a few minutes before, had now been completely reduced to black ashes!

Standing beside the villager whose severed leg was frozen to the ground, Yang Ning turned to look at the ashes of the village before him.

He smiled and said, "The village ceremony is very sacred. Someone as stubborn and deluded as you doesn't need to go. Open up!"

The next second after he finished speaking, *crack!*

The ice that had frozen the villager's severed leg to the ground shattered into tiny ice shards!

The villager himself lunged forward and finally collapsed in front of the vengeful ghosts surrounding him!

"I don't want this one, so I'll give it to you."

Yang Ning casually left a sentence behind and turned to go up the mountain.

In just a few seconds, a scream as if he had lost his life rang out from behind him!

The screams spurred the villagers with severed limbs who were climbing up the mountain ahead to push forward!

Even though their limbs were covered in blood, they wanted to live, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance!

Zhilin, the most senior clan elder in the village, encouraged his fellow villagers as he climbed, shouting, "Climb, climb!"

"Hang in there! It's better to go up the mountain! The deity we've been worshipping for over ten years is right at the top!"

"The sage will protect us! Let's crawl!"

"Remember! Great Immortal! Climb!"

The villagers seemed to have heard something from their uncle, and they suddenly perked up and started climbing up the mountain!

Naobayashi himself climbed with great enthusiasm!

After a while, some of the villagers from Chizuru Village behind Naolin began to fall behind.

Those who fall behind will lose their lives completely under the bites of the vengeful ghosts.

The mournful cries echoed through the mountains and forests. In the past, these people from Qianzhi Village used the remoteness and desolation of the mountains to cruelly treat others. Today, Yang Ning used the same remoteness and desolation of the mountains to treat these villagers from Qianzhi Village!

Seeing the stream of blood flowing down the mountain, almost forming a small stream, Yang Ning smiled and said, "Hmm, this place is good!"

"Arresting people and dealing with them arbitrarily, without caring about the police—you villagers really know how to pick a place!"

......

Paper money fluttered everywhere, and red-clad figures cleared the way!

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, led by the painted-face man in red who was singing, dancing, and performing theatrical steps, the group was only a mile away from the mountaintop!

And this mile is no longer a mountain forest, but a set of steps paved with bluestone!

This was clearly not good news for the people of Chizuo Village who had lost all four of their limbs!

But what gave the villagers hope was the sight of the bluestone steps, which meant they were not far from the top of the mountain!

This time, Naorin didn't need to encourage them. One by one, the villagers who looked like they were about to die suddenly found their strength and struggled to crawl forward!

Soon, the bluestone steps were stained blood red.

When the villagers climbed to a point only 500 meters from the top of the mountain, a Taoist temple appeared on each side of the steps.

The Taoist temple on the right appears to be well-maintained, with a clean and tidy entrance and a plaque displaying the temple's name: Qingyun Temple.

The gate of the Taoist temple on the left was covered with dust and cobwebs, making it look like no one lived there. The dusty plaque read the name of the temple: Baiyun Temple.

At Baiyun Temple, Cao Mingliang felt quite refreshed today.

Over the past three days, he finally got rid of that dead woman who kept bothering him.

That morning, he found the man carrying the wooden sword and prepared to say goodbye.

After spending the last few days together, Cao Mingliang already knew that the person was Li Bai, whom he was looking for.

It's a very strange name.

As he was leaving, a thought struck him. He took out the photograph of the mountain village he had drawn at the same time and asked Li Bai, "Master Li Bai, I wonder if you are familiar with this village?"

Li Bai, who was carefully examining an ancient book, glanced at the photograph, looked at Cao Mingliang, and asked, "Why are you looking for this village?"

Cao Mingliang hesitated for a moment, then said, "This village might be in danger."

Li Bai blinked and asked again, "How did you get here?"

Cao Mingliang truthfully stated, "The only mountain road on this mountain only goes up to the mountainside. I couldn't find the way to the top, so I had the organization send me here directly by helicopter."

Li Bai smiled inexplicably, shook his head, and sighed, "You..."

Cao Mingliang: "???"

Li Bai stopped teasing him and said directly, "The village you're looking for is halfway up this mountain, at the end of that mountain path."

Cao Mingliang: "?!"

Suddenly, Cao Mingliang sniffed and looked out of the Taoist temple with a look of horror in his eyes!

At the same time, the smile on Li Bai's face vanished instantly, and he looked in the same direction with extreme seriousness!

When the wailing outside reached him, Cao Mingliang ran quickly to the gate of the Taoist temple!

He opened the door and saw a scene he would never forget—

Paper money fluttered and scattered everywhere, and people with broken limbs crawled and cried out in pain amidst the blood on the ground!

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