Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

The cold air was filled with a strong, putrid stench.

Looking at the four ancient coffins in front of her, He Chuntao felt as if her soul was about to fly away.

She would never have come to this godforsaken place if she hadn't had absolutely no other choice.

He knelt tremblingly on the prayer mat in front of the four coffins.

He Chuntao kowtowed three times on the damp ground in a very standard manner.

She took a folded piece of paper out of her coat pocket, unfolded it, and began to read the words on it.

"This humble citizen, He Chuntao, has met with you, esteemed gentlemen."

"This humble citizen has come today to beg Your Excellency to grant me a talisman to save my son's life!"

"This humble subject guarantees that, once my wish is fulfilled, I will offer my blood as a token of respect to you gentlemen every month thereafter, and I will never break my promise!"

After saying that, He Chuntao knelt on the ground and remained motionless.

She lay prone on the ground, her outstretched hand feeling the cold touch of the damp earth, the pain piercing her to the bone, but she endured it and remained motionless.

Soon, the heavy dragging sound began.

Among the four coffins in front of He Chuntao, the lid of the second coffin from the left slowly opened.

Immediately, He Chuntao, who was already trembling, shook even more violently. She pressed her head to the ground, not daring to lift it at all.

boom!

He Chuntao heard a muffled thud, and two pale, swaying corpses emerged from the shadows on either side of the four coffins.

The two dead men first placed a table in front of He Chuntao, then went to the open coffin and very respectfully used both hands to help out a person dressed in ancient Song Dynasty official robes...

A dried corpse.

At first glance, the dried corpse was just a skeleton dressed in clothes.

But upon closer inspection, one can discover that chunks of rotting flesh are growing in the crevices between the bones.

Two dead men respectfully lifted the mummified corpse from the coffin, then helped carry it out of the coffin, and finally placed it behind the table in front of He Chuntao.

The two dead people left, and when they returned, one was carrying a chair and the other was carrying a basin.

Support!

The chair was placed behind the mummified corpse dressed in official robes.

Clang!

The basin was thrown on the table.

Two dead bodies stood to one side, and the mummified corpse slowly, but with a rather dignified air, sat down.

With his hand bones that looked as if they could be blown away by a gust of wind, he tapped the edge of the table.

Ding, ding, ding—

Hearing such a sound, He Chuntao, who was kneeling on the ground, dared to slowly raise her head.

But she didn't dare look at the mummified corpse in official robes and the dead man in front of her. Instead, she took the basin from the table and put it in front of her.

He Chuntao took out a carving knife from her body and made a cut on her hand.

Perhaps out of fear of pain, or perhaps out of nervousness, her attempt to slash the skin failed to draw blood.

We have to try again.

However, for some inexplicable reason, He Chuntao failed to draw blood from her finger despite trying several times!

This really worried her, so she quickly increased her strength, and *sizzle*—

Finally, after several attempts, a drop of bright red blood appeared between her fingers!

The moment the blood droplets appeared, He Chuntao clearly heard the entire body of the dried corpse in front of her trembling slightly!

He Chuntao couldn't comprehend the emotions of a dried-up corpse, but she had a vague feeling that the corpse seemed extremely excited.

He Chuntao then dripped the blood from her hand into the basin on the table, gently squeezing her bleeding fingers.

Tick-tock, tick-tock—

Blood dripped down, and the bones on the mummified corpse trembled more and more violently.

Until the blood completely covered the bottom of the pelvis, *splat*!

A bluish-gray hand bone was placed on the table, startling He Chuntao.

The hand bone slid towards He Chuntao, slowly removed, revealing two yellow talisman papers folded into a triangle shape.

One sheet had the word "life" written on it in parallel prose, and the other had the word "death" written on it.

Looking at the two talismans, He Chuntao grabbed them tightly, saying excitedly, "This humble subject thanks you so much, Your Excellency! Thank you so much, Your Excellency!"

After saying this, He Chuntao knelt down again and kowtowed repeatedly to the dried corpse in front of her, so much so that the drops of blood dripping from her hands fell to the ground.

Just then, the door to the dark room opened, and the dwarf's hoarse, shrill voice came from outside: "You should leave!"

"Oh, oh! Okay, okay!"

He Chuntao carefully put away the talisman, kowtowed to the dried corpse in front of her, and then hurriedly turned and left!

After she left, the dried-up corpse sitting behind the table slowly got up.

Supported by a dead body, the mummified corpse slowly lay down on the ground, opening its mouth and sticking out a rotting tongue at the blood that He Chuntao had just dripped onto the ground...

Outside the dark room, after He Chuntao left, the stone door of the dark room closed automatically.

Following the path she had come from, He Chuntao walked up the steps.

The dwarf followed silently behind her.

Reaching the top, He Chuntao turned around and looked back. The dwarf stepped forward, about to push open the hidden door concealed in the ancient city wall...

Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on the dwarf's face!

He grabbed He Chuntao, put his filthy finger to his lips in a "shh" gesture, and looked very carefully at the hidden door in the ancient city wall.

It's clear that the dwarf is a little nervous.

His whole body was trembling, and his short legs were shaking uncontrollably.

Similarly, He Chuntao was also very nervous. She was already panicked, and this situation made her tremble even more.

The dwarf was nervous because he sensed someone nearby, who was very likely waiting outside a hidden door in the ancient city wall.

Wait for the hidden door to open, then go out yourself.

He Chuntao was nervous because of that one glance she made when she turned around...

She saw a well-mannered-looking young man with gold-rimmed glasses standing behind the dwarf, making a "shh" gesture to her in the exact same way the dwarf was doing.

In that instant, the dwarf cautiously guarded against the stranger who was very likely outside the wall.

He was completely unaware that danger might be lurking behind him.

Gradually, the dwarf seemed to notice something. His gaze shifted from the hidden door in the ancient city wall to the inside, then slowly looked around him...

His gaze finally settled on He Chuntao.

A hoarse, shrill voice, deliberately suppressed, rang out: "The smell on you is wrong!"

"Me, me, me, me—"

He Chuntao was so frightened that she turned pale and couldn't speak!

At this moment, Yang Ning's cold voice rang in the dwarf's ear: "I also think there's something wrong with the smell on you."

Upon suddenly hearing the voice coming from behind him, the dwarf jumped more than a meter high as if he had been electrocuted!

It's twice his height!

When the dwarf turned around, he saw Yang Ning's gentle face with a peaceful smile!

Yang Ning laughed and said, "I smell the stench of death on you. Today, either you take me to see the dead man at the bottom of this lake, or..."

Yang Ning gestured a half-meter height to the dwarf's, and a smile gradually revealed something else—

"Or, I'll take you to see the dead body at the bottom of this lake, the kind that's over half a meter tall!"

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