Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

"N-That's all?!"

"How could this thing possibly disappear?"

Ye Wanqiu asked in surprise, "So, that means Li Sen's descendants will all have tragic fates?"

Yang Ning glanced at Li Sen, who shook his head with a complicated expression and said, "That's not how it is."

"What is it?" Ye Wanqiu asked in confusion, but Li Sen couldn't speak.

Uncle Liu, standing behind them, also sighed silently.

Yang Ning said, word by word, "The direct consequence of the family's lack of fortune is that, starting with Young Master Li Sen, their family has been without descendants ever since."

"Because lifespan is also a kind of fortune."

"The Five Ghosts Transport: Career, Romance, Marriage, Wealth, and Lifespan—all five are included, none are missing."

After hearing Yang Ning's words, Ye Wanqiu's eyes were filled with horror, and Li Sen lowered his head as if he had been sentenced to death.

Uncle Liu silently stepped back, tears streaming down his face.

He watched Li Sen grow up from a young age; this tragic child's fate was sealed from the moment he was born.

A brief silence fell over the small shop.

Suddenly, Ye Wanqiu seemed to discover a bug in the system.

"No, that doesn't seem right, does it?"

"If they've already taken away your lifespan, then... then why was Li Sen still able to be born?"

"Could it be?!"

Ye Wanqiu immediately imagined a dramatic scene. She looked back at Uncle Liu, who was grieving, and then at Li Sen, her face filled with shock.

Li Sen's expression was calm yet tinged with sadness. "More than anyone else, I wish Uncle Liu were my biological father, but unfortunately, that's impossible."

As he spoke, a surge of intense anger rose in his voice: "I hate that old bastard! I hate him!"

"The Five Ghosts Moving Goods have emptied the fortunes of all future generations, yet they've left me a little bit of lifespan?"

Ye Wanqiu, standing to the side, muttered, "Hmm, it seems there is still some fatherly love, just not much."

Yang Ning took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Actually, Young Master Li, your father's paternal love is quite strong."

"Um?"

Li Sen looked puzzled. "Master, what do you mean? Even in this state, you're still talking about fatherly love?"

Yang Ning smiled and said, "Young Master Li, think about it carefully, isn't your life actually quite happy?"

Li Sen said without hesitation, "Yes, but I don't like this kind of life, like a pet kept in a cage."

"As a man, I prefer to get what I want myself!"

Li Sen spoke with conviction, clearly indicating that he was a person with his own ideas.

Yang Ning nodded and said, "Yes, your father learned about his son's personality from those mummified corpses, so he only gave you thirty-five years of lifespan."

"Because there is a mummified corpse that can tell fortunes. It not only predicted your personality, but also that you would probably squander the family fortune left to you by your father when you are about thirty-six years old."

"So, your father didn't want you to live a life of poverty, so he simply made you kick the bucket a year before the bankruptcy."

"In short, your father planned a life for you that was about spending money and having fun without any worries. When you start to worry about money and survival, that's when you should leave this world."

After Yang Ning finished speaking, the group fell silent again.

The most shocking one was Ye Wanqiu.

She initially thought that Li Sen at most had some issues with his sexual abilities and orientation, but...

Suddenly, Ye Wanqiu's gaze towards Yang Ning became complicated.

She then looked at Li Sen and asked, "Didn't you say that your net worth of several hundred million was all earned through your own hard work?"

Li Sen looked embarrassed and didn't say anything.

Yang Ning came to his rescue, saying, "Young Master Li is right. He did indeed earn those hundreds of millions through hard work, but he went from over 10 billion to just a few hundred million."

"Speaking of which, that fortune teller was quite accurate. At Li Shao's pace of making money, there is indeed a high chance he will go bankrupt by the age of thirty-six."

After saying that, Yang Ning deliberately asked, "Young Master Li, are you in your thirties this year?"

Li Sen was speechless: "Master, you know everything, but you don't know my age?"

Yang Ning smiled slightly, "Isn't it a bit depressing if we don't watch this? Let's lighten the mood."

Ye Wanqiu tugged at Li Sen's sleeve with a worried look. "Li Sen, you...you told me you're thirty-four, right?"

Li Sen nodded.

Yang Ning: "It's thirty-four years and nine months."

Ye Wanqiu: "..."

Yang Ning's statement sounded like it was just describing a simple age.

But to the other three, it was practically a direct verdict on how much longer Li Sen had to live.

There are only three months left.

At this moment, looking at Yang Ning, a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in Li Sen's extremely dark eyes.

He asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Master, can you...can you save me?"

Ye Wanqiu chimed in, "That's right! Master, you're so amazing, you can definitely save him, right?"

As she spoke, she slapped Li Sen, "Please hire Lingwa! Hire the most expensive one!"

Li Sen realized what was happening and nodded, saying, "Right, right! I'll ask Lingwa! Master, what's the procedure? How much does it cost? I'll pay you first!"

Ye Wanqiu slapped him again, "What money? Is Master Yang such a materialistic person? Talk about fate!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Master, how much karma is involved?"

Seeing Li Sen's eager gaze, Yang Ning looked calmly and smiled as he pointed to the shelf to the south, saying, "Young Master Li, you should thank yourself for listening to my advice and not using that life-and-death talisman."

"At the same time, because your luck in love and marriage is empty in the Five Elements, although you have had many girls before Miss Ye, they were all consensual and they were after your money. You have never really hurt any of them."

"It's also because your career luck is bad. Your startups and companies have all ended in failure. And you've never lied to anyone; on the contrary, you're always the one being lied to."

"So, even though you've failed at everything you've done in your life and have had terrible luck, at least you're not a bad person."

"I can help you, but I need to ask you: if surviving means living a life of poverty for the rest of your days, are you willing to accept that?"

Yang Ning's final question was almost a critical hit, leaving Li Sen speechless and Ye Wanqiu speechless as well.

Only Uncle Liu, his face streaked with tears, spoke up, shouting, "Li Sen, don't be confused! Being alive is more important than anything else!"

"You hate your father, don't you?! Then break free from the fate he's set for you and live your own life!"

Hearing Uncle Liu's words behind him, Li Sen hesitated and said, "But, if we don't have money, life will be very hard, won't it?"

Ye Wanqiu, who was beside him, nodded and said, "Yes, it will be very tough, extremely tough."

Upon hearing Ye Wanqiu's words, Li Sen's expression became complicated.

Yang Ning's words echoed in his ears: "Your luck in love and marriage is all gone..."

With a strange smile, Li Sen looked at Yang Ning and said, "Master, I've made up my mind. I want to live."

"I've already experienced a life of wealth in the first half of my life, so it wouldn't be bad to have a different life experience in the second half."

A stack of yellow paper was pushed in front of Li Sen.

Yang Ning smiled and said, "Write down your birth date and time, and I will help you avoid the dictates of fate."

"You...you already knew, didn't you?"

Do you understand the concept of ritual?

"..."

In the conference room of Sangtang Group, in the Heavenly Buddhist Kingdom.

How to avoid the dictates of fate?

Several people were talking nearby, but Sula's gaze was fixed on the coffin that had brought Master Kangmin.

He looked at the seven mysterious and unfathomable seals and patterns on it, and a question arose in his mind—

If a dying person can have half an hour to see the light of day every day, could it be that the combined power of the seven holy monks can truly evade the fate of heaven?

......