Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Fang Lin stepped aside and waved behind her.

Several special agents from the Special Administration Bureau tiptoed into the store.

They carefully put the "Zhu Long," which looked like it had been dead for many days, into a snakeskin bag.

Two people carried the burlap sack out, while the remaining two used their cleaning tools to thoroughly clean the scene.

Fang Lin, watching from the side, couldn't help but ask, "What happened? He was perfectly healthy just an hour ago—"

The special agents cleaning up the scene raised their fingers to Fang Lin in a "shh" gesture, then pointed to Yang Ning, who was fast asleep.

Fang Lin understood and immediately lowered her voice, "When exactly did this person die?"

The special agent whispered, "These are the zombies that Captain Zhu Long raised; they've been dead for decades."

Fang Lin: "..."

"Then, during the day?"

Have you ever heard of a corpse driver? Captain Zhu Long is a corpse driver who has practiced the secret techniques of corpse driving for decades.

Fang Lin murmured, "Your Special Administration Bureau is truly full of hidden talents!"

The special agent meticulously cleaned the corpse oil from the carpet with a brush, then glanced cautiously at the sleeping Yang Ning and said, "Team Leader, aren't you curious why this zombie rotted so badly today of all days?"

Fang Lin guessed, "Is it that Master Zhu Long? Is his magic power running out?"

The special agent stopped what he was doing, and Fang Lin noticed that his hands were trembling.

"Team Leader, what you said isn't entirely wrong. Yes, Master Zhu Long's magical powers are running out."

The more the special agent spoke, the more his hands trembled. "He can no longer practice the art of corpse driving."

Fang Lin asked in confusion, "Why?"

This time, the special agent dared not glance at the sleeping Yang Ning. With trembling hands, he carefully cleaned the carpet and said, "Because his hands have been crippled."

"The art of corpse driving requires hand gestures in conjunction with incantations; if the hands are ruined, the person is ruined as well."

Fang Lin blurted out almost immediately, "Who crippled him? Who's so ruthless? Openly provoking the Special Administration Bureau?"

She asked a very direct question, but would the special agents dare to answer it?

The special agent kept his head down cleaning the carpet, not daring to utter a single word.

At this moment, Fang Lin saw the three small clay figures on Yang Ning's desk.

One clay figure has lost its wrists, another its ankles, and yet another has lost both hands.

coincidence?

Perhaps.

Fang Lin, who hadn't initially felt that the mission was particularly difficult, suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

Fang Lin felt even more uneasy, and even a little scared, when the special agents from the Special Administration Bureau finished packing and prepared to leave.

Even though his colleagues were on standby on the street at any time, fully armed, and even his own handgun was loaded with bullets!

But Fang Lin still felt a little panicked!

As a deputy captain of a special police unit, Fang Lin was extremely annoyed by these negative emotions.

So she tried to find the source of her negative emotions—

Her gaze fell on Yang Ning, who was fast asleep.

Upon closer inspection, Fang Lin noticed that Yang Ning looked even better when he was asleep than when he was awake.

So Fang Lin took a few more glances.

Whoosh!

The candlelight flickered in the small shop at night, and the sound of papers turning over came from the corner.

Fang Lin turned her head and looked over there. In a dark corner, there seemed to be a little girl with a white face wearing red clothes standing there.

The girl was staring at him angrily.

Not the cute, childish kind of angry anger, but genuine rage!

Then, the little girl's pale face, which looked like that of a dead person, suddenly started to laugh again!

Her gaze remained fixed on Fang Lin as she opened the diary she was holding, seemingly scribbling casually. At the same time, a cold voice rang in Fang Lin's ear—

"Is your older sister's name Fang Lin?"

In an instant, Fang Lin felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over her head!

At that moment, someone asked, "Squad, shall we go?"

The special agents from the Special Administration Bureau packed their things, and the person who had spoken to Fang Lin earlier told her something.

This sound brought Fang Lin back to her senses.

She replied, "Okay, okay, you can go now..."

After saying that, Fang Lin looked back at the corner, which was empty and dark.

stab-

It was the sound of paper being torn.

Fang Lin blinked and saw that there was a torn page from Yang Ning's diary on her desk.

His name was written crookedly on the paper, but it wasn't finished.

It's missing the character "木" (wood).

A night breeze blew by, and the pages turned over by themselves.

The text on this side is neat and beautiful.

"I'm going to visit someone in prison this afternoon. You know who I'm visiting, right? Go and get ready."

The pen name is "Yang Ning".

Fang Lin picked up the piece of paper, her breathing becoming somewhat disordered.

The shop door was closed at the time, so why was there a breeze blowing through?

And then there was that girl in red who had just appeared and disappeared, the sound of papers turning and being torn, and the voice that suddenly appeared in my ear...

Do people with special abilities always use such underworld methods to give instructions?

Can't we just speak directly?

Fang Lin silently complained to herself, then picked up the walkie-talkie and reported the situation to the command center.

Soon, Chaoge Xue's reply came: "Be good and listen to him."

Having received the order, Fang Lin walked out of the shop.

The moment she stepped out of the store, she felt a sense of lightness wash over her.

Of course, at that moment, she had no idea that she had just narrowly escaped death.

......

That night, apart from Yang Ning, it seemed that everyone else slept restlessly.

On the Special Administration Bureau's side, Zhu Long's sudden loss of both hands cast a shadow over everyone's hearts.

When it came to dealing with Yang Ning again, Chao Gexue and her special agents at all levels were caught in a dilemma.

The safety of the Santa Group employees is still being discussed online, and the fervor has not subsided over time; on the contrary, it seems to be intensifying.

The people at Santa Group, who were the main source of this public opinion, were even more tormented that night.

Two employees agreed to go to the restroom together, but they both chose different stalls, and one of them closed the door behind him.

One door was closed, but now there were two people left alone.

They both heard a cold, eerie voice simultaneously: "No one is allowed to be alone!"

Immediately afterwards, the screams of the two people pierced through the bathroom ceiling.

......

We went to the restroom again, this time with three women.

One of the women habitually glanced at the mirror on the sink...

"No looking in the mirror!"

......

A heartbroken Santana employee contemplated suicide in the middle of the night...

"No running away!"

......

Overnight, more than a third of Santana's employees felt as if they were being attacked with sharp blades!

Unfortunately, the extremely vigilant Lorraine did not experience it.

Early the next morning.

Yang Ning woke up.

He glanced at the desk in front of him and saw that it was covered with small clay figures missing arms and legs.

Good morning, dear foreign guests!

"Today is going to be a day full of energy! Let's keep it up!"

As Yang Ning spoke, he pieced the broken clay figures back together one by one.

For Yang Ning, reconnecting severed limbs was as easy as playing with mud.

......

The opening ceremony of the bilateral medical exchange expo was held at 10:00 a.m.

With a grand introduction from the host, Lorraine stood on the stage, her face filled with emotion, and said, "Ten years later, I've come to Xia Kingdom again... I..."

"I'm so happy!"

"I feel deeply honored!"

"I'm so incredibly happy!"

As she spoke, Lorraine's eyes reddened.

Immediately, thunderous applause erupted from below.

It's clear that Mr. Lorraine, the team leader from the Santana Group, is genuinely emotional.

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