Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Just before getting on the bus, Hong Xiaosan finally managed to drag Qi Hui, whose body was quite old, to the bus.

Yang Ning smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, boom!

A flame instantly appeared in his hand, burning the bag of milk tea to ashes.

There were many people waiting for the bus around him, but apart from a few children under the age of three, no one noticed the movements of his hands.

After the milk tea was burned, a cheer erupted from the little devils around Yang Ning. Except for the little zombies, each little devil had a cup in hand.

The baby zombie can't drink milk tea; she's only a few months old and can only drink milk without additives at most.

Everyone, young and old, was happy in Yang Ning's area, but some people on the second floor of the waiting hall were unhappy.

Li Bai sat by the window in a restaurant on the second floor, looking down at Yang Ning on the first floor, his forehead covered in sweat.

For the past two days, he's been following Yang Ning around. Yang Ning went to explore the ancient city, attended a concert, and even went boating on the Jin River...

Yang Ning had a great time, but Li Bai felt like he was following an atomic bomb that could explode at any moment.

This is still how I felt a couple of days ago.

At this moment, looking at the dozen or so lively little devils around Yang Ning, and Qi Hui, who was being led by an iron chain by one of the little devils beside him—

Others might not know who Qi Hui was, but how could Li Bai not know?

The feng shui of that scumbag den in Qianzhi Village was created by her!

Now that feng shui master is being led around by a little devil with chains, and the relationship between that little devil and Yang Ning...

Seeing how happy the kid was drinking milk tea, Li Bai figured his happiness wasn't because it was milk tea, but because it was Yang Ning's milk tea.

Soon, the train pulled into the station.

Yang Ning appeared to be queuing alone to board the bus, but in reality, he was surrounded by a lively crowd.

There was a minor incident on the bus.

Yang Ning bought a first-class seat. Next to her sat a mother with a child. The baby kept crying, and the mother couldn't stop the baby from crying no matter what she did.

But when Yang Ning glanced at the baby, the baby immediately stopped crying and started giggling.

The mothers on the side were amazed.

Li Bai, watching from behind, was terrified.

The baby is laughing because there is a little girl playing with him that no one else can see.

The train pulled into Zhongzhou East Station and stopped.

Yang Ning yawned, stood up, made a "scratching" motion on the baby's head to remove the ghostly aura from the baby, and then followed the other passengers to get off the bus.

On his way out of the station, he took out the turtle shell and asked, "Hey turtle, is our driver here?"

The turtle shell poked forward twice.

Yang Ning's eyes lit up immediately. "Great! I haven't seen that driver for a few days. I miss him."

......

Taxi pick-up area at East Railway Station.

A driver wearing sunglasses and a mask, completely covering his face, obediently waited in line behind the taxis in front, waiting for passengers to board one by one.

He's been really tired lately. He's made a lot more money than before, but he's also genuinely exhausted.

It all started with that bus ride from the airport to Yundu Road.

Ever since I picked up that young man in white, there hasn't been a situation where there are no passengers in the car for more than twenty minutes whenever I go out.

Thinking of this, the driver remembered the strange young man in white.

He looked to be under twenty, well-mannered, and neatly dressed—just like the young man who was supposed to get into his car in front of him.

"Holy crap?!"

The driver suddenly swore, and his hand gripping the steering wheel felt like it was cramping!

He quickly looked up at the rearview mirror and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his face was completely covered!

He then drove up to the boarding gate, waved to the young man by the roadside, and said, "It's flat! Sorry!"

As he spoke, he stepped on the gas and prepared to leave.

However, *crack*—

The car stalled the next second.

Yang Ning calmly stepped forward and knocked on the car window, saying, "Sir, could you please open the trunk?"

The driver, feeling a chill run down his spine, looked around Yang Ning but couldn't find any luggage.

Just as he was in a daze, snap!

The trunk of my car opened automatically!

then!

The driver clearly felt his car dip slightly!

It looks like something crawled into the trunk!

Along with it came a clanging sound, like iron chains clattering!

boom!

Then, the trunk door was closed again, and Yang Ning calmly sat down in the back seat, saying, "Sorry, driver, there are quite a lot of people today."

As he spoke, he fastened his seatbelt.

Looking at Yang Ning inside the car, the driver forced a stiff smile through his trembling lips behind his mask, and silently restarted the engine.

As the taxi drove out of the East Station, the driver, as always, turned on the car radio.

"There is new information about the criminal case that occurred at Jinju Airport two days ago. According to reports, the suspect died mysteriously on the day of the incident."

"The case is currently under further investigation."

Listening to the radio, the driver glanced at Yang Ning in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Yang Ning closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, saying, "That awful place charges eighty-five yuan for a bowl of beef noodles, what a rip-off!"

"I'm never going there again!"

driver:"......"

This time the driver was much more composed and didn't slam on the brakes like last time.

Behind the car, in another taxi that was following.

Li Bai, his hand trembling, took a drag of a cigarette and looked at the taxi ahead, exclaiming, "Awesome! Awesome!"

"This is practically a walking ghost story, awesome!"

The driver beside him: "?"

"Bro, what are you talking about?"

Li Bai said calmly, "You're talking about ghosts."

driver:"......"

The driver was clearly a chatterbox; he didn't find Li Bai's words unpleasant at all and immediately launched into a long-winded explanation: "Brother, you still believe in this stuff?"

"Let me tell you, that car up ahead has become quite famous in our convoy lately!"

"That bastard must have had some incredible luck, he's got a constant stream of passengers all day long! He earns in one month what we do in three or four months!"

Li Bai silently smoked his cigarette, without uttering a sound.

......

Yang Ning's shop on Yundu Road.

The wicked woman knelt behind the shop door, waiting for customers to come in.

In fact, Yang Ning's shop had been closed for several days and only reopened today.

Yang Ning calculated from the turtle shell that guests would be coming to the door today.

Therefore, he chose to come back today.

It was past noon when a burly, bald man in his thirties, wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and tattooed arms, stood at the entrance of Yang Ning's shop and peered inside. He had a black leather bag tucked under his arm.

"Hello, excuse me, is this Master Yang Ning's shop?"

The man exuded a powerful aura and appeared somewhat fierce, but he spoke very politely, with a smile on his face that made people feel as if they were bathed in a spring breeze.

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