Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Creak, creak—

The mummy kneeling on the ground was making slight cracking sounds from all its bones, as if it could fall apart at any moment.

But Yang Ning didn't pity it at all.

"You enjoy the feeling of being knelt down and kowtowed to, don't you?"

"He's just a stinking, dried-up corpse that's not quite dead yet. Who gave him this bad habit?"

Yang Ning said in a deep voice, "I don't think kneeling was a common practice in your dynasty. Where did you learn this from?"

The dried corpse on the ground emitted a faint "uh" sound.

Yang Ning frowned, then smiled and raised his hand—

"Sorry, I can't understand what the corpse is saying."

Snapped!

He slammed his hand on the table again, *crack*!

The sound of bones breaking rang in the ears of the two people and the two ghosts present. The dwarf covered his eyes in terror!

The two dead men looked at the mummified corpse and saw that one of the hand bones of the mummified corpse lying on the ground had been completely turned into dust!

Starting from the broken wrist bone, the entire arm bone of the mummified corpse was swaying slightly. Its entire torso was pressed tightly against the ground, and its skull, covered with rotting flesh, seemed to want to burrow into the ground!

Yang Ning cracked his knuckles and said, "This is just charging you a little interest."

"You once sent out a Life-or-Death Talisman, which caused me a little trouble."

"But now, that problem is naturally gone."

"But the Life and Death Talisman still exists, so that's why I've come to visit you today."

After Yang Ning finished speaking, the dried corpse on the ground seemed to want to make a gesture, but the trembling broken arm made it hesitate.

At this moment, the dwarf shakily ran forward and stood next to the dried corpse.

The dried corpse made a few low "mmm" sounds towards him.

The dwarf looked up at Yang Ning's feet and said, "Um, this guest, does the Grand Master of Ceremonies mean—"

Halfway through his sentence, the dwarf suddenly felt someone grab his neck.

He looked at Yang Ning with a terrified and helpless expression, pleading for help. Yang Ning pointed at the desiccated corpse on the ground, looked at him, and asked with a smile, "Tell me again, what is this thing?"

"Deserving to die but not dying, craving the mortal world, enjoying the blood of the living, and skilled in using the Life and Death Talisman..."

As Yang Ning spoke, the smile on his face suddenly turned strange. Looking at the dried corpse kneeling on the ground, a strange resentment appeared in his tone: "I have to use up my good karma to take a life, but you just use a talisman to switch someone's life and death?"

"No, no, I'm getting angrier the more I talk about it!"

"What the hell makes you think you're so much more powerful than me?!"

Yang Ning turned to the dwarf: "If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, then I'll cut off another one of its arms!"

As he spoke, Yang Ning raised his hand again.

The dwarf stared at the mummified corpse kneeling on the ground, a bead of sweat trickling down his ugly face and forehead.

"This, this guest..."

The dwarf hesitated, then pointed at the kneeling, desiccated corpse and said, "What bullshit about the Taichang? This is just a piece of trash!"

"That's right!"

Snapped!

Yang Ning slapped the table, making a loud buzzing sound!

The two ghosts, the dwarf, and the dog kneeling on the ground were all startled!

But this time, the dog's hand bones didn't shatter into powder.

Yang Ning was very satisfied with the dwarf's answer. "What was that bastard trying to say?"

Seeing that Yang Ning was satisfied with his answer, the dwarf breathed a slight sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "Guest, what that dog means is that the life-and-death talismans it gave out were all given out voluntarily by people who came to ask for them; it didn't force anyone!"

"And it has already realized its mistake, and it is willing to accept your punishment! Any punishment is acceptable!"

"I only beg you to give it a chance to continue its wretched existence!"

Yang Ning sniffed and slowly said, "Once a knife is sold, some people use it to cook, and some people use it to kill. No matter what, the person who sells the knife is innocent."

"But what if what we sell isn't a knife, but poison? And specifically poison for humans, the kind that has no effect on other creatures."

Yang Ning pointed upwards and continued, "People can't withstand tests; everyone is the same."

"The idea of ​​exchanging life and death is incredibly attractive to anyone, but for the victims, it is a deadly poison."

"Mmm, mmm mmm!"

The "dog" kneeling on the ground let out a series of rapid, low growls.

The dwarf hurriedly "translated," saying, "But many people are willing to accept this poison because those who use the Life and Death Talisman will bestow many benefits upon their families or fulfill their wishes!"

"Hmm, not bad."

Yang Ning nodded and said, "So, do you remember what I told you when I first came here?"

"Today, the life and death of these four bastards depend on Aunt He Chuntao, who just took the Life and Death Talisman from here, and how she will use that talisman."

"As long as she doesn't harm any other innocent people besides herself, or uses the Life and Death Talisman only with the other party's consent, then the bastards win."

"Otherwise, I win."

"As for the rewards for winning or losing, it's very simple. The bastards live if they win and die if they lose. Anyway, they deserve to die. At most, they won't make any money, but they will never lose anything."

Yang Ning chuckled to himself, stood up, spread his hands, glanced at the dog in front of him and the three quiet coffins behind him, and sighed, "Everyone, isn't this game exciting?"

"How does it feel to have your life in someone else's hands?"

"You guys must really like this feeling, right?"

"After all, for every life-or-death talisman you send out, an innocent person's life is in someone else's hands."

After Yang Ning finished speaking, the dark room fell silent.

Only the bones of the mummified corpse of that "dog thing" kneeling on the ground were making a creaking sound.

A moment later.

"Mmm, mmm..."

The dog let out a few low growls, and the dwarf said to Yang Ning, "Guest, the dog... the dog says, please give him a quick death."

"Um?"

Yang Ning asked, "You're giving up already?"

"That auntie seems very kind. What if she sacrifices her own life to save her son's?"

"This counts as a win for that bastard?"

"Mmm, mmm."

Dwarf: "Tai Changda, no, that bastard said that he's been lying here for so many years, he's seen enough of humanity."

"He is destined to lose this game."

Yang Ning smiled but remained silent.

......

Liangcheng, by the lake.

It was completely dark.

He Chuntao walked nervously along the roadside.

Almost every time someone passed by her, she would look at that person very warily.

She kept trying to recall how she had come out from under that ancient city wall, but she just couldn't remember.

Looking at the two talismans in her hand, she assumed they were the work of the "adult" underground.

He Chuntao found an empty stone bench by the lake and sat down.

Looking at the lake surface that should have been sparkling but was actually full of foul-smelling mud, He Chuntao took out her phone and muttered to herself, "Please, please..."

"Help me, save my son!"

......