Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Looking at the surging river, Kongming suddenly sensed something was wrong!

The scene before us is clearly a water ghost coming to claim our lives!

but--

Kongming turned and walked behind the trembling Feng Liang, quickly tapping his back several times with his right hand while chanting, "Amitabha, may Buddha be with you!"

"World Honored One! The Tathagata possesses physical eyes; Subhuti, observe the workings of the universe!"

Snapped!

Finally, Kongming slapped Feng Liang hard on the back, and actually created a golden halo around him!

But the halo turned into pitch black in just a moment!

A strange look appeared on Kongming's face. "A person's fortune should be colorful, but your fortune only consists of wealth?"

"You really didn't take that windfall you found on the street?!"

Even though his face had turned deathly pale, Feng Liang still insisted, "No, Master, I really didn't take it, I didn't take it..."

As soon as Feng Liang finished speaking, the prayer beads in Kongming's hand moved by themselves!

Kongming murmured, "I wasn't lying... but why is this happening?!"

Suddenly, Kongming seemed to have an instant enlightenment!

He turned to look at the demon in the river, his voice still calm, but now carrying a distinct air of authority: "You have no reason to claim a life. You are not Yang Ning's ghost?!"

"Hmph! How dare a mere wild ghost cause trouble in my Dragon Gate?!"

"This humble monk will punish you today!"

In an instant, a high-pitched Buddhist chant rang out from Longyin Temple on Longmen Mountain!

The clear sound of chanting pierced through the rain!

Suddenly, the wind and rain changed direction and rushed towards the surging Yi River!

Lights have been lit up in the dark mountains and fields on the east and west sides of Longmen. These are the other nine temples among the ten temples in Longmen that had previously turned off their lights!

Immediately afterwards, clear chanting sounds rang out from various temples!

And then the temple bells were struck, and in the blink of an eye, the wind and rain in the Longmen Mountains seemed to be about to stop!

In just two or three minutes, the original deadly water ghost situation transformed into a situation where Buddha's light shone and monks suppressed the ghost!

Where did all this turn of events begin?

From that one sentence in the void—

"You're not Yang Ning's ghost?!"

Then, whoosh!

In the rapidly churning river, a pale, ghostly figure appeared, *splat*—

The wet, rotting ghost feet stood on the stone slabs of the riverbank. Uncle Yijiang, who had been drowned in the river, stood ashore carrying a wooden box that was mostly rotten!

Upon seeing this Ghost Uncle for the first time, Kongming's expression changed slightly, and he muttered to himself, "This humble monk must have been mistaken. You really are the one Yang Ning kept..."

For some reason, Kongming didn't say the word "ghost" this time.

He glanced around, a slight hint of apology appearing on his usually impassive face. "Ahem, ahem, um, sorry..."

At this moment, a brief moment of tranquility appeared between the wind and rain on the two mountains of Longmen.

Even the raindrops drifting in the air seemed to freeze in place, unsure of which way to go.

The next second, whoosh!!

Suddenly, the mountain wind and rain, which had just begun to subside, became even more intense!

The clear chanting that had pierced through the wind and rain came to an abrupt halt in an instant!

The mountain lights that had been lit all went out in an instant!

It was as if someone had immediately pulled the power switch!

Kongming: "..."

Pop, pop, pop!

The water ghost's wet, rotting feet climbed the long steps, but when he reached the top, he stopped.

It was 11:55 a.m.

Clang, clang!

The tattered wooden box was chained to Uncle Yijiang, leaving behind a trail of gold and silver nuggets.

Uncle Gui looked up at the old monk at the end of the steps ahead. His mouth, covered in rotten flesh, was slightly open, and he managed to let out a low growl: "Money, money, money—"

Looking at the wooden box chained to the water ghost's body, Kongming exclaimed in astonishment, "Is this a ghost that died guarding its wealth?!"

Suddenly, a look of extreme horror appeared on Kongming's usually calm and composed old face!

He quickly pressed Feng Liang behind him, demanding, "Have you had any money you should have spent but haven't been able to recently?!"

"Money that should have been spent but was saved is also a windfall—"

Before he could finish speaking, Kongming and Feng Liang both shuddered!

Feng Liang slowly turned around, his face, now completely devoid of color, stiff and numb. "Master, Master..."

"I want to find you to request a jade Buddha..."

"I also wanted to...give you three...three million..."

You refused.

The four words in Feng Liang's last sentence were like a thunderclap in Kongming's ears!

He understood immediately!

I didn't take Feng Liang's money, not because I was kind!

Rather, it was Feng Liang's excessive wealth that negatively impacted him!

Originally, Feng Liang did not ask Uncle Yijiang to borrow his luck. He thought about how much a jade Buddha would cost.

A million is the minimum!

Feng Liang will definitely have to spend this money.

And now I'm doing everything I can to save his life!

This service simply cannot be measured by price!

If Uncle Yijiang hadn't appeared, and Feng Liang had come to ask for this life-saving service for some other reason, how much would he have had to pay?

Unable to calculate.

Therefore, Feng Liang proposed to pay him all of his remaining three million!

but!

Because the one who was taking his life was that Yijiang Ghost Uncle!

Uncle Gui from Yijiang lent him luck!

Feng Liang himself has incredible luck with money!

It defied the heavens and even affected Kongming himself!

and so!

Kongming, influenced by Feng Liang's incredible fortune, saved Feng Liang a full three million!

He'll be saved for free!

Three million!

This is the money Feng Liang should have spent!

Money that was meant to be spent but wasn't, is also a windfall!

Kongming finally understood!

Snapped!

11:56!

Uncle Yijiang stepped onto the first step leading to the Buddha!

Having understood everything, Kongming strode to Feng Liang's side, placed a hand on his shoulder, and said, "Don't panic! Stay calm!"

"Is all your money in your car?!"

"Call your buddy in the car now and tell him to throw all the money into the Yi River! Quickly!"

Pale-faced and stiff-looking, Feng Liang slowly turned his head, asking groggily as if he hadn't woken up yet, "Um, um? Master, wh, what?"

Kongming took out Feng Liang's cell phone, found the most recent number, and dialed it.

The call was answered quickly.

"Feeding? How's it going, boss?"

"Your boss is in grave danger! You must throw all the money in his car into the Yi River right now! Hurry!"

In the parking lot, Feng Liang's henchman frowned upon hearing the voice on the phone, "Who the hell are you?"

"What are you doing with my boss's phone? I'm warning you, give it back right now! Or else—"

Snapped!

Kongming hung up the phone immediately. It was 11:57.

Below, Uncle Yijiang had already carried the wooden box up to the twentieth step.

Kongming sat cross-legged on the ground, took a deep breath, placed the bamboo scroll Buddhist scriptures on his lap, and held his hands flat in front of him. He said to himself, "Benefactor Feng, you are an assassin. The fact that you can earn so much money proves that you were originally quite lucky."

"If a person has the fortune of 500,000 in the rest of their life, there is no danger in borrowing 500,000 by taking advantage of that fortune."

"Borrowing a million might lead to some bad luck."

"Borrowing two million could bring you a lot of bad luck."

"If you borrow more than three million, then..."

"Of course, this specific numerical relationship will change depending on a person's destiny. Some people have a strong destiny, and they can borrow five million even if they have five hundred thousand in wealth without any problems."

"But some people aren't destined for great fortune; even if they have the luck to borrow 1 million instead of 500,000, they'll be plagued by misfortune, or even lose their lives!"

"Because you've already borrowed luck, I can't see how much wealth you're destined to have for the rest of your life, but it must have been quite substantial. Your destiny is definitely strong!"

"I'll do my best to help you lose money now. As long as I lose enough money, you can avoid disaster!"

Having said that, Kongming thrust his hands forward violently—

Snapped!

A gust of wind swept through the parking lot!

Suddenly, all the remaining suitcases in Feng Liang's car burst open!

All the money inside flew into the sky with a whoosh!

Fly towards the Yi River ahead!

The henchman guarding the car was immediately startled, "Holy crap?!"

He hurriedly opened the car door, locked the doors and windows to prevent the remaining money from flying out, and then got out of the car to chase after his boss's money!

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