Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

It was already late at night, and according to past practice, Yang Ning would have been asleep long ago.

But around 9 p.m. that night, that damned turtle shell told Yang Ning that there would be guests coming tonight.

So Yang Ning waited a little longer.

And here comes the guest.

However, he was a familiar guest.

Ye Wanqiu had already obtained the Fat Peach Doll from Yang Ning, and the doll had already shown its power.

The girl who was reminded by Yang Ning several times to "either increase the budget or lower the requirements" finally hired Yang Ning to dance as a chubby peach doll for less than 50,000.

The weather in Zhongzhou was extremely hot in August, but standing at the entrance of Yang Ning's shop, Ye Wanqiu only felt a gust of icy cold wind blowing in her face.

She smiled and waved to Yang Ning, "Little Yang! I've come to give you money again!"

"Hello, please come in."

A fierce-looking woman suddenly appeared, startling Ye Wanqiu. "W-where did you come from?"

The demon woman smiled and said, "I've always been here."

"Is...really? Am I seeing things?"

Ye Wanqiu, still shaken, entered the room, took off her shoes in front of the carpet, sat cross-legged, and looked back at the seemingly sudden and monstrous woman before saying to Yang Ning, "Master Yang, long time no see!"

Before Yang Ning spoke, Ye Wanqiu heard the sound of notebook pages rustling.

Looking at the elegant girl before him, Yang Ning smiled and asked, "Are the peach blossoms in bloom?"

Ye Wanqiu hesitated before saying, "It seems to be open, but not fully open."

Yang Ning: "So you mean the feelings are there, but the relationship isn't, right?"

Ye Wanqiu was still figuring out how to phrase it, but upon hearing Yang Ning's words, she immediately nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that's exactly what I mean!"

"Other men, when they fall in love, can't wait to hold hands for a day and kiss for three days, and by the fifth day they're rubbing against you like a dog."

"But the one I met seems... seems..."

Ye Wanqiu blushed slightly as she spoke, and Yang Ning chimed in, "It seems she's more enthusiastic about spiritual intimacy than physical contact."

Ye Wanqiu: "?"

"Master Yang, how do you know everything?"

Yang Ning: "I guessed."

"I don't believe it!" Ye Wanqiu said with hopeful eyes, "Master Yang, you're so amazing, you must have figured it out, right?"

"So you must also know that his health isn't very good?"

"You must have a solution, right?"

Ye Wanqiu became more and more excited as she spoke, and in the end, she even tried to grab Yang Ning's hand with some eagerness—

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, a dark blue handprint immediately appeared on the back of Ye Wanqiu's hand.

Ye Wanqiu withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted. This sudden scene completely terrified her. Looking at the dark blue handprint on the back of her hand, she was filled with fear and couldn't speak for a moment!

Yang Ning asked casually, "What do you mean by slapping yourself in the hand?"

Ye Wanqiu: "???"

"Me...myself?"

Yang Ning pretended to be serious: "Yeah, look, you've even bruised yourself up. You really went all out."

"Young Master Yang, why are you spouting such nonsense?"

Ye Wanqiu looked around fearfully, focusing particularly on the malevolent spirit dolls on the four shelves on the north side of the shop. She lowered her voice and said, "Master Yang, is there something unclean here?"

"Pooh!"

Yang Ning picked up the teacup beside him, took a sip of tea, spat out the tea leaves, and said, "What era are we living in? Can't we believe in science?"

Ye Wanqiu: "..."

If I believed in science, would I still be coming here?

Thinking this to herself, Ye Wanqiu dared not say it aloud. She obediently put her hand down and asked, "Master Yang, you must have already calculated that one of my companions isn't feeling well, right?"

"I came here today to get him a health-boosting doll, and I don't mind if it's a bit pricey!"

Yang Ning put down his teacup, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Miss Ye, do you want to improve his health or prolong his life?"

Hearing Yang Ning's question, Ye Wanqiu's heart immediately skipped a beat. "W-what do you mean? He won't live long?!"

Yang Ning shook his head and said, "I didn't say that. Thanks to his ancestors' blessings, Young Master Li's luck has been a bit bad since he was born, but overall he has been quite happy."

Hearing Yang Ning say this, Ye Wanqiu finally felt relieved. She said with a resentful look, "Little Yang, you scared me to death!"

"What if I want to both improve his health and prolong his life?"

Yang Ning was not surprised at all by Ye Wanqiu's request. He replied calmly, "To improve his health, let him go to the gym. To prolong his life, let him visit more temples and Taoist monasteries. That might be helpful."

Ye Wanqiu shifted forward, giving Yang Ning a coquettish expression, "Master Yang, I don't want those stinky monks and Taoist priests to make their money, I only want you to do it!"

"It's okay if you earn a little more, he's got plenty of money!"

Yang Ning smiled slightly and said, "Miss Ye, the spirit dolls here are divided into blessed spirits and malevolent spirits."

"I can tell you with absolute certainty, Young Master Li, the blessed spirit will not protect him, and the malevolent spirit..."

"For evil spirits, those without bargaining chips don't even qualify to sit at the table."

Hearing Yang Ning's seemingly riddle-like words, Ye Wanqiu frowned and asked, "Children's chips? On the table? Little Yang, what do you mean?"

Yang Ning dipped his finger in some tea water and drew five circles on the table, with a small figure in the center.

"Miss Ye, have you ever heard of the Five Ghosts Moving Money?"

Ye Wanqiu shook her head solemnly.

Yang Ning glanced at the time on her phone and said, "It's been nine minutes. Why don't you come back tomorrow? If Young Master Li is willing, it would be best if he brought him along."

Ye Wanqiu asked with a complicated expression, "What do you mean by nine minutes?"

Yang Ning: "What I mean is, if you don't leave here in one more minute, then your feelings for Young Master Li will change."

"Pooh!"

This time, Ye Wanqiu spat out a curse, stubbornly saying, "Really? Then I'll have to see if Master Yang is really that amazing!"

She crossed her arms as she spoke, looking like she was determined not to leave.

Snapped!

Yang Ning raised his hand and tapped his finger.

Chen Yamei, holding her head with an innocent expression, reappeared and waved to Ye Wanqiu.

So cute, but brainless.

Looking at the headless little ghost girl in front of me, it took less than a second, two seconds, and a third second—

"ah!!!"

A terrified scream, as if she had lost her soul, rang out from Yang Ning's shop. Ye Wanqiu ran out of Yang Ning's shop barefoot, looking disheveled!

She ran to the store entrance, panting heavily, her eyes glazed over.

"What did I just see?"

"I actually fell asleep? And I even had a nightmare?"

Muttering to herself, she turned to go back into Yang Ning's shop, whoosh—

A whooshing sound came from the air, and she instinctively reached out to catch it.

They are my own high heels.

After that, the shop door was closed from the inside.

A fierce-looking woman waved to her and said, "Miss Ye, see you tomorrow."

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