Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

The turmoil in the outside world did not affect Yang Ning.

Looking at the long legs of the girls coming and going on the pedestrian street in the sweltering August heat, Yang Ning yawned one after another.

Occasionally, if one or two things pique his interest, he'll take a second look.

Most of them were just glanced at and then ignored.

When his eyes got a little tired from looking at the books, he would look at the fate book.

Since deciding to save Li Sen yesterday, the number of lucky people on his destiny book initially increased by more than sixty, but then a few more appeared every now and then.

It has increased by more than a hundred so far.

This is because the positive karmic effect of saving Li Sen's life can last for a long time.

It has been so long that it has exceeded the time required for a single calculation in the Book of Fate.

For Yang Ning, this is equivalent to a steady stream of passive income.

Behind Yang Ning, the ruthless woman Hu Yingying, who had not appeared for many days, suddenly appeared, scrolling through short videos on her phone.

Pointing to an international news video about the Santa Fe Group, she said, "The Santa Fe Group has started over there."

"They plan to set up a thousand public cafeterias throughout the entire Tianxiang region to specifically help those who can't afford to eat."

After saying that, Hu Yingying frowned and looked at Yang Ning, saying, "Are you sure you want to compete with the Celestial Phenomena in terms of good karma?"

"The Santa Group is a multinational conglomerate; Li Sen's few hundred million is simply not enough..."

Yang Ning yawned and said, "It's just a game, don't take it too seriously."

Hu Yingying asked doubtfully, "Didn't they say that someone would die if they lost?"

Yang Ning: "Mm."

Hu Yingying was about to ask more questions when Uncle Liu, Li Sen's follower, arrived.

He also had four bodyguards with him.

Each of the four bodyguards was carrying an oversized suitcase.

Unlike Li Sen and Ye Wanqiu, who walked in casually, Uncle Liu asked very cautiously at the door, "Master, may I come in?"

As he asked the question, he glanced at the north side of the store out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing that red dress seen through two rows of shelves, even though he was mentally prepared, Uncle Liu still shuddered slightly.

Hu Yingying concealed herself, and Yang Ning beckoned, saying, "Come on!"

Uncle Liu lowered his head, slightly hunched his back, and walked with small, quick steps to the carpet, gesturing for the bodyguards behind him to put the box down.

He sat down cross-legged on the floor and said, "Master, thank you so much for saving Li Sen!"

"This is just a small token of my appreciation. Li Sen didn't do a good job; he thought that if you said you wouldn't take the money, you could just refuse. But how could I let you work for nothing?"

"Although Li Sen is not related to me by blood, I have watched him grow up since he was a child, and I already consider him my own child."

"I'm happier than anyone that he survived! Here's ten million, thank you Master for this blessing!"

Yang Ning nodded and said, "Thank you. What are your plans for the future, Young Master Li?"

Uncle Liu smiled knowingly and said, "Doesn't he still have three months?"

"That young lady surnamed Ye doesn't plan to leave him yet. He likes her too, and they're about the same age, so they'll see how it goes. Hopefully..."

Uncle Liu naturally hoped that Ye Wanqiu would remain devoted to Li Sen even after three months.

However, as an elderly man who had experienced a lot, he knew how low the probability of this happening was.

Moreover, he didn't think Ye Wanqiu was the kind of girl who would give up everything for love.

With that, he smiled helplessly and changed his words, saying, "Master, we are prepared to do the good deed you instructed us to do."

"In the next three months, Li Sen will sell off all his assets and convert them into cash, which will amount to about one billion yuan, to establish a fund."

"We'll just put this fund in the bank and earn interest. We won't do any other financial management or use any special connections. We'll just go through the regular channels. Based on our preliminary calculations, we expect to earn around 30 to 40 million yuan a year."

"Every year, we will use the interest of these 30 to 40 million, plus one percent of the principal, to invest in various medical charity and charitable projects."

"Under ideal circumstances, we could do this for a hundred years, but in the actual process, we will inevitably encounter some unexpected events."

Yang Ning knew what Uncle Liu meant by "accidents," such as embezzlement, deception, mismanagement, and so on. There were too many such accidents to count.

Wherever there are people, there will be these kinds of accidents.

Yang Ning lowered his head slightly and asked with a smile, "Have you thought of a name for the fund yet?"

Uncle Liu nodded and said, "I've decided, let's call it the Ningsen Foundation!"

"When do you register? Let me know when it's approved."

Upon hearing Yang Ning's question, Uncle Liu's expression changed slightly; he roughly guessed what Yang Ning was about to do.

"No, Master, this...this thing can even have your birth date and time?"

Yang Ning casually took a doll out of his white cloth bag and said, "If this can be done, why can't the foundation?"

Uncle Liu was speechless for a moment, but he felt extremely relieved.

The person he cared about was alive, and the thing he was worried about seemed to have been resolved. When he left Yang Ning's place, Uncle Liu had a happy smile on his face.

However, the smile on his face disappeared after he had only taken a few steps away from Yang Ning's shop.

Having served as the butler for Li Sen, this unfortunate rich second-generation, Uncle Liu has seen too many people and experienced too many things.

His eyes were not only naturally gifted with the ability to see ghosts, but they were also incredibly accurate at judging people.

At this moment, he stood on Yundu Road, looking at the crowds coming and going around him, a hint of coldness rising in his eyes.

Seeing Uncle Liu's expression, one of the four bodyguards said, "Mr. Liu, there seem to be a lot of rats on this street?"

Another bodyguard nodded and said, "That's right. I saw several of them when Uncle Liu was talking to the master inside."

"And those rats kept wandering around here, their eyes kept glancing towards the master's shop."

"Mr. Liu, perhaps we should remind the master? He doesn't seem very old, what if..."

Uncle Liu thought of the faceless red-clad creature in Yang Ning's shop.

He looked at the bodyguard and said, "Don't worry, even if something happens to everyone on this street, the master won't have any problems."

As he spoke, he asked thoughtfully, "A few days ago, around the time of the expo, something seemed to have happened on this street?"

One of the bodyguards nodded and said, "Yes, someone seems to be possessed; something ripped off their face!"

"You've lost all your face?"

Thinking of the faceless man in red again, Uncle Liu nodded to himself, "Yes, that's right."

"Put aside your desire to help others and respect their fate."

"Walk!"

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It got dark not long after Uncle Liu left.

The pedestrian street became even more crowded.

At the same time, Li Bai in the Special Administration Bureau was so shocked his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

The police just sent a message: someone on the black market is offering 200,000 yuan for the cup-shaped candles from Yang Ning's shop.

Cup-shaped candles in Yang Ning's shop?

Cup-shaped candles at Yang Ning's shop!

How could Li Bai not know what that thing was?!

And two hundred thousand?!

Li Bai's face turned pale instantly!

The price of 200,000 is very sensitive!

Any expert with a bit of skill wouldn't even consider this amount of money!

and so!

This offer of 200,000 is aimed at ordinary people who have no idea how terrifying the Lingwa store on Yundu Road really is!

Ordinary people have no access to the black market; in other words, this offer of 200,000 is aimed at ordinary professional thieves!

Only people like them would be interested in something priced at "two hundred thousand"!

This startled even the usually composed Li Bai!

Looking at the already dark night outside, he couldn't even imagine how many people were eyeing Yang Ning's small shop!

Under the thick darkness of night, rats must have already swarmed there!

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