Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Clang!

In Yang Ning's room, pebbles fell to the floor with a dull thud.

At the same second, in Irrfan's apartment, Irrfan himself fell to the ground with a "thud".

In the deep darkness of the night, Yang Ning's voice, tinged with a hint of laughter, rang out simultaneously in two different locations—

"Master Irrfan, it seems you still deserve to die..."

I'm sorry.

The moment Yang Ning's voice fell, *click, click*!

Suddenly, a crisp sound of shattering glass rang out in the Irrfan Apartments!

Fine cracks appeared on the surface of the glass tanks containing the pythons, then the cracks expanded rapidly, and finally...

Crack!

With a series of shattering sounds, all the glass tanks in the Irrfan apartment shattered instantly!

Irrfan, who had fallen to the ground, looked terrified. He struggled to get up, but after several battles with Yang Ning from a distance, he was extremely weak!

I have no strength at all!

He could only watch helplessly as the python that had emerged from the broken glass tank slowly approached him!

Normally, even without the glass tank to restrain them, these pythons would not dare to show any disrespect to Irrfan!

But today, these pythons, which he usually tamed using secret methods, actually opened their mouths and bared their fangs at him!

A dozen or so pythons slowly circled around Irfan.

At that moment, the "Irrfan" on the television in the apartment was still impeccably dressed in a suit, smiling, watching everything happening in the apartment with eyes that seemed to penetrate the screen.

He opened his arms, and a bald little boy with an extremely pale face, devoid of any color, appeared in his embrace.

On television, "Irrfan" smiled and said, "Master Irrfan, this matter originally had nothing to do with you."

"But since you're involved, I'll give you an introduction."

As he spoke, "Irrfan" on the TV looked at the bald boy with a puzzled expression and said, "Sorry, I've been calling you 'Little Baldy' all this time, I've forgotten what your real name is?"

The little bald boy chuckled and said, "I forgot too!"

Inside the apartment, Irrfan, lying face down on the floor, shouted with all his might, "Wu... Wu Di..."

On television, "Irrfan" exclaimed in surprise, "Hmm? So the master did his homework? Then you must have heard of me?"

"Even if you haven't heard of him, you should have heard of my venerable master, right?"

"Knowing my situation, you still come out to get in my way; it seems you truly deserve to die!"

After saying that, "Irrfan" on the TV raised his hand and snapped his fingers!

"Master, may you rest in peace!"

On the spot, the pythons that were slithering around Irfan suddenly flashed a fierce red light in their cold eyes!

One after another, pythons lunged at Irrfan!

"ah--"

A series of agonizing screams rang out as the pythons turned their former master into their meal!

Irrfan's scream woke up many of the neighbors in the apartment building.

However, no one was surprised.

Because everyone living in this apartment knows that all sorts of screams often come from Master Irrfan's house in the middle of the night.

Everyone's gotten used to it.

Many people even found it exciting, after all, how could an ordinary person be able to be neighbors with Master Irrfan?

The only thing that the neighbors found unusual was that today's screams sounded a bit like, a bit like, Master Irrfan himself.

The next morning, a python that had escaped from Master Irrfan's house crawled from the balcony into the downstairs neighbor's house.

The neighbor called the police.

Following one python after another, the celestial police officers found Irrfan's house and eventually discovered that Master Irrfan had been bitten to death by the pythons.

Meanwhile, officers also found a scheduled email on Irrfan's personal computer.

But for some reason, the email was not sent even when the time came.

With Irfan dead, there were no more objections within the Santa Group regarding the expo to be held in Central State next month.

......

Evening, Liangcheng, along Zhongliang Avenue.

Yang Ning lazily basked in the sunset of the last day of July.

He was supposed to return to Zhongzhou this morning.

But he went to bed a little late last night and overslept, waking up at noon.

Yang Ning used a turtle shell to perform a divination for himself and found that there would be no business in his shop today, so he was not in a hurry. He extended the room by an hour and did not leave until evening.

In the sweltering heat of July, even the evenings are hot.

But Yang Ning wasn't hot; there was always a chilly, gusty wind around him.

Thinking about how he had fought against Master Irfan, who was thousands of miles away in the Heavenly Phenomenon Buddhist Kingdom, on television last night, Yang Ning looked up at the streetlights above him.

A bald little boy was squatting on a lamppost that was already lit with a dim yellow light.

Yang Ning waved to him and said, "Little bald guy, you're pretty amazing! You can control the person on the screen from that far away?"

The little bald guy chuckled and twirled around while gripping the lamppost with both hands.

Yang Ning seemed to suddenly realize something, and he frowned as he asked, "You're so good in reflective worlds like mirrors and screens, so, could you beat me in the mirror?"

Snapped!

The little bald guy who was hanging on the lamppost suddenly fell down.

Yang Ning seemed not to notice, and muttered to himself, "Hmm, that's a problem. I can try it when I get back."

The little bald boy, lying on the ground, kept glancing around, looking for the nearest mirror-like object.

At that moment, only that thing could give him a faint sense of security.

Soon after, a taxi drove up on Zhongliang Avenue.

The moment Yang Ning saw the taxi appear, a smile spread across his face.

As the saying goes, new clothes are worse than old ones, but old friends are worse than new ones!

In the taxi, the driver, who had covered himself up completely with sunglasses and a mask, hadn't slept well for the past two days.

Because a few days ago, he clearly felt that his daily order volume was decreasing, but suddenly, the order volume has increased again in the last two days!

And around noon today, I even received an order for a cross-city trip!

This delivery took more than an hour, but it was worth half a day's work for me!

When he dropped off the passenger who boarded in Zhongzhou in Liangcheng and started his return journey from Liangcheng, he saw the white figure standing by the roadside, and the driver felt much better.

Yes, that's more like it!

If that's the case, then it all makes sense!

There aren't that many strange and unusual things in this world.

But as long as you meet this young man, nothing is a problem!

Clearly, the driver had completely desensitized to Yang Ning.

Very naturally, without Yang Ning even needing to wave, the driver stopped the car on the side of the road.

Yang Ning opened the car door and got in.

Driver: "The usual place?"

Yang Ning: "Okay, let's go."

The taxi started and drove on Zhongliang Avenue.

The intercity railway runs alongside Zhongliang Avenue, and just then, an intercity high-speed train was heading towards Liangcheng.

Looking out the car window at the rapidly passing light rail, Yang Ning's expression became slightly complicated.

A moment later, at the Songcheng Road subway station in Liangcheng.

Ye Wanqiu, a chubby girl with a peach blossom spirit who had previously hired a dance troupe from Yang Ning, got off the subway.

Holding the adorable chubby peach blossom doll in one hand, she kept tapping the doll's little belly with the other, muttering, "Little Chubby Peach!"

"Please, show yourself!"

"How long has it been? Why haven't you shown your power yet!"

"Show me your power! Show me your power!"

"Quickly! I want sweet love!"

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