Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Zhongzhou.

It was already evening when Yang Ning returned to Yundu Road.

The pedestrian street was bustling with people.

Many pedestrians would peek inside his Lingwa shop out of curiosity when they passed by.

But very few actually get in.

Because it's not obvious during the day, but at night, if Yang Ning isn't around, the flames from the six flickering cup-shaped candles on the desk in the shop will create a very eerie atmosphere.

If Yang Ning were here, it would be like a candlelight that warms people's hearts.

Standing in front of the shop, Yang Ning stared at the crowd on Yundu Road for a moment, then muttered to himself, "This lively atmosphere is really nice."

Turning around, he saw a bouquet of flowers and a card placed in front of the shop.

It was delivered by Ye Wanqiu during the day.

The card read: "Master Yang, I came looking for you this morning but you weren't here. I just wanted to ask, when will my chubby peach appear?"

It was followed by a cartoon hand-drawn expression with a pout.

Yang Ning smiled slightly and muttered to himself, "Soon, it'll be here soon."

jingle--

The wind chimes hanging at the shop door tinkled softly, and the evil woman kneeling behind the door bowed slightly, seemingly welcoming Yang Ning back.

Yang Ning waved his hand and said, "There are no guests tonight, you may leave."

The wicked woman nodded and said, "Okay."

Her figure immediately began to fade, and finally disappeared completely.

Sitting cross-legged behind the large floor-to-ceiling desk, Yang Ning had been missing his few soul lamp candles the most after not seeing them for several days.

He brought up several candles one by one, poked at the flames, and listened to the heart-wrenching screams coming from within them. A long-lost smile of comfort appeared on Yang Ning's face.

It's not a forced smile, but a natural smile that comes from the comfort and satisfaction that comes from the depths of one's soul when one is completely relaxed.

"It's no skill to bully sheep, but it's satisfying to ravage a hungry wolf."

"It's a pity I couldn't add a new friend to our group this time. It's my fault, I'm so sorry..."

I'll be more careful next time.

At eleven o'clock, after closing the shop door and washing up with the help of a few kids, Yang Ning lay down on the makeshift bed the kids had prepared and slowly drifted off to sleep.

Before him, six soul lamp candles flickered.

Six grotesque and twisted faces could be faintly seen, uttering vicious curses and angry remarks at the sleeping Yang Ning.

However, the more enthusiastically they cursed, the more soundly Yang Ning slept, even talking in his sleep—

"It's still more comfortable to sleep at home."

Suddenly, the grotesque faces illuminated by the candlelight hurled even more vicious curses.

Suddenly, Yang Ning opened his eyes.

For a moment, the faces in the candlelight still looked ferocious, but everyone kept their mouths shut and dared not curse anymore.

Yang Ning nodded in satisfaction and said, "It's human nature to talk badly about people behind their backs, it's nothing."

"But to insult someone in front of them is bullying them."

"It seems you still have at least some basic respect for me."

The villains in the candlelight: "..."

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Liangcheng, Song Garden.

It was a little past 11 o'clock, and Song Garden was about to close.

The light show is also coming to an end, and the closing fireworks display will begin soon.

Ye Wanqiu walked along the ancient streets of Song Garden with her bag on her back, looking worried and melancholy.

As she walked, she muttered, "Ye Wanqiu, Ye Wanqiu, you're already over thirty!"

"Look at you, the wrinkles around your eyes are starting to appear. In a few years, who will even want you?"

"Hurry up and get yourself married! Marry yourself off!"

Then, whoosh—

boom!

A string of dazzling fireworks shot into the night sky, exploded, and burst into a sky full of stars, which was quite a sight.

Ye Wanqiu looked up and was immediately drawn to the fireworks in the night sky.

Fireworks lit up the sky one after another. Looking at the colorful night sky, Ye Wanqiu was moved and raised her arm to make a starting gesture of classical dance.

Seemingly feeling that the bag on her back was getting in the way, she put it aside and began to dance in the light of the fireworks in the night sky.

She became more and more engrossed in her dancing, until finally she forgot she was in a scenic area and devoted herself entirely to every movement.

Gradually, more and more pedestrians noticed this beautiful young lady with a graceful figure and a slender posture, who was dancing gracefully.

Among the onlookers, a young man wearing a mask and accompanied by bodyguards stared intently at Ye Wanqiu, who was as beautiful as a fleeting glimpse of a swan.

The streets are quaint and charming, fireworks light up the sky, and beautiful women dance on the ground...

At this moment, all the elements overlapped, creating a stunningly beautiful picture.

The only thing that wasn't very beautiful about the painting was that someone had secretly taken Ye Wanqiu's backpack, which she had left aside, and ran away.

Soon after, Ye Wanqiu finished her dance.

The crowd erupted in applause.

Ye Wanqiu herself was startled by the scene. She had been completely immersed in dancing and had not noticed that more and more people were gathering around her.

She turned her head and looked around. In the dense crowd and the dim lights of the ancient street, she immediately spotted a young man wearing an H brand T-shirt and a mask, staring straight at her and applauding.

The young man was followed by an elderly man and two bodyguards, who appeared to be his attendants.

In this day and age, having people around to serve you is no ordinary thing.

Ye Wanqiu's face lit up with surprise, but she quickly pretended to thank the people around her to hide her true feelings.

However, when she went to look for her backpack, she was dumbfounded. "Huh? Where's my bag?"

"My bag is missing!"

"Did you see my backpack? It's white!"

The group of people who had just applauded Ye Wanqiu's dance dispersed, afraid that the girl would mistake them for a thief.

This really worried Ye Wanqiu. Putting aside the cell phone and tablet in her bag, the key issue was the doll she had spent tens of thousands of yuan to hire!

Just as Ye Wanqiu was anxiously searching around, the young man wearing a mask who had been clapping for him in the crowd stepped forward. "You lost something? Was it valuable?"

Ye Wanqiu nodded subconsciously and said, "It's very valuable!"

The young man smiled behind his mask, "You look beautiful when you dance. I still prefer you the way you are. Don't look so gloomy, okay?"

Only then did Ye Wanqiu notice that the young man in front of her was the same one she had seen in the crowd earlier. She glanced at the elderly man following behind him and said with great concern, "The cell phones, tablets, and other things inside cost tens of thousands of yuan. How could he not look worried?"

The young man laughed and said, "Show me a smile!"

Ye Wanqiu: "???"

Young man: "Smile, and I'll give you a brand new one of whatever you lost."

Ye Wanqiu was startled on the spot!

She wasn't surprised by what the young man said, but rather by her sudden realization that her chubby peach might have manifested itself!

Just then, a bodyguard ran over, carrying Ye Wanqiu's bag. "Young Master Li, we found it! But the valuables inside are gone."

The bodyguard handed the backpack to Ye Wanqiu as he spoke.

Ye Wanqiu immediately noticed that the peach petal on the chubby peach doll that she had tied to her backpack had completely withered and fallen.

The chubby peach doll is truly magical!

Looking at Ye Wanqiu, who was lost in thought, Li Shao said, "It might be too late today, how about tomorrow? Tomorrow at noon, see you at the Drum Tower?"

Ye Wanqiu hadn't yet recovered from the sudden surprise, and she instinctively said, "Okay, okay!"

When she came to her senses, she found that Li Shao and the others had already disappeared into the crowd.

She immediately stamped her foot in frustration: "Oh dear! They didn't even ask for my contact information? What time is it tomorrow?!"

the other side.

Walking through the crowds at Song Garden, Li Shao smiled and asked the old man beside him, "Uncle Liu, what did you think of that girl just now?"

The old man casually remarked, "It's a bit big, but it's not a problem if you like it. Why not just book the hotel for them as well?"

Li Shao smiled and shook his head, saying, "Uncle Liu, don't you know my health condition?"

"Let's not talk about sex this time, let's talk about the heart."

The old man's expression was complicated, and he remained silent.

Having been slapped in the face by the Song Dynasty, Li Shao, on a whim, traveled from Jiangzuo, thousands of miles away, to the Central Plains, wanting to see what Liangcheng, the capital of the Song Dynasty, was like.

Look at what kind of dynasty that dried corpse who slapped itself was serving as an official in.

Take the opportunity to experience the historical atmosphere of the Song Dynasty.

He never expected that before he could even experience the historical atmosphere, he might have to experience "human touch" first.

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning.

Although the agreed time was 12 o'clock, Ye Wanqiu arrived at the Drum Tower early.

Ye Wanqiu originally thought she would have to wait for several hours, but she didn't expect that as soon as she arrived, she saw that young master Li from last night standing on the side of Gulou Street, waving to her from afar.

Suddenly, Ye Wanqiu felt as if she had been electrocuted.

Now she was certain that the chubby peach doll had truly appeared.

"Amazing! Amazing!"

"Master Yang, you're truly a living god!"

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