Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Not long after the Special Administration Bureau personnel left, Yundu Road received a phone call.

However, due to the previous power outage and evacuation, there weren't many people on the pedestrian street even after the power was restored.

In fact, whether there is a power outage or not, it has almost no impact on Yang Ning.

He only uses candles in his shop.

We were a bit poor before, and could only afford one.

Now that the industry is more developed, not only has the quantity increased, but the variety has also improved.

Imported products are now being used in domestically produced goods.

As soon as it was past midnight, Yang Ning's kids started getting busy.

Some went to get hot water, some slept on the floor, and some prepared toiletries and towels...

Yang Ning sat behind his desk, taking out small ornaments and placing them in a circle on the table.

In the middle of the circle is his good friend, the turtle shell.

"You bastard, tell me, what are we going to do with this batch of garbage?"

Clang!

The turtle shell jumped slightly in place, and its head, which should have been pointing towards a small axe ornament, was now pointing towards it.

Yang Ning frowned and said, "Isn't it a bit too bloody?"

Clang!

The turtle shell jumped again, this time pointing to a small square mirror.

Yang Ning shook his head and said, "I just used it not long ago, I won't use it this time, let's try something new."

This time, the turtle shell didn't jump.

Yang Ning: "?"

Beside them, Sun Dapang, who had the large intestine wrapped around his neck, glanced at them sideways and said, "Just tell me how you want to play, and let that turtle jump around however it wants."

"Why bother with this whole pretense? Isn't it just pointless and unnecessary?"

Yang Ning: "???"

He turned his head and looked over. "Who are you saying farted?"

Sun Dapang: "Pfft~!"

Yang Ning was utterly speechless when it came to this chubby little devil.

He looked down at the table and asked, "Just one last jump, whatever it is, choose this one."

Clang—

"Pfft~!"

The turtle shell farted in the air, and then, with a nimble flip, it jumped out of the circle formed by the different ornaments.

Seeing this, Yang Ning tilted his head, scratched his forehead, and smiled slightly, "You think this can stump me?"

"Oh!"

......

Zhongzhou, Changxing Hotel.

This hotel is a bit far from Yundu Road, and they're not even in the same district.

At this moment, in an ordinary room of this hotel, someone is staring at their computer, unable to sleep all night.

Ma Nan looked at the voice messages pouring out of dozens of groups on her computer, her expression growing increasingly anxious.

All the groups are local rat groups from Zhongzhou, with all sorts of people in them, but not many who are law-abiding.

"What's going on? This doesn't look like a job worth two hundred thousand!"

"That's right, damn it, Yundu Road is teeming with dogs tonight!"

"My brother has already been laid off. I advise everyone not to take the risk anymore; this job is too difficult!"

"Where's the big spender? Come out and speak!"

"There are fewer people now, any brothers want to give it a try? The boss looks to be under twenty, very young! If all else fails, threatening him with a knife might work!"

"Pfft~"

"Who the hell is this? What the hell are you spouting nonsense here?"

Suddenly, the messages in the group stopped; the voice messages that had been continuously updating all came to a halt.

It was as if no one was speaking anymore.

Ma Nan didn't think anything was unusual. After thinking for a moment, he typed a line of text in the group.

"If you think 200,000 isn't enough, I can add more, but let me make it clear first, I only want the eighth candle, don't take the wrong one."

Type it and send.

Failed to send.

Ma Nan frowned as he stared at the screen. He clicked on the red exclamation mark and resent the message.

The message still failed to send.

He squinted slightly, about to check the network signal, when suddenly, ding-dong!

There's a new message in the group chat.

"Pfft~"

It's a voice message; it sounds like someone farting.

Ma Nan has traveled between the Heavenly Phenomenon Buddhist Kingdom and the Xia Kingdom for many years. He believes in certain things and has always been sensitive to such unconventional matters.

On the spot, Ma Nan immediately clicked on the profile picture of the person who sent the farting sound.

However, that was just a pre-installed profile picture.

The nickname is very simple, just four words: Garbage Disposal.

It was this person's profile that caught Ma Nan's attention.

"Pfft pfft pfft pfft~"

Upon seeing those words, Ma Nan seemed to hear a series of farting sounds.

Next, he seemed to actually smell a foul odor coming from the air.

Ma Nan knew this was just her imagination.

Even so, he couldn't help but cover his nose.

When the text message failed to send, Ma Nan tried sending a voice message, but that also failed.

Moreover, no one else spoke in the group.

Just as Ma Nan was wondering, ding-dong!

New information has arrived.

Without checking immediately, Ma Nan felt it was highly likely that this message...

"Pfft~"

Sure enough, it was that person making the farting sound again.

It's simulated using human voice.

Ma Nan's expression changed slightly; she felt that this matter was somewhat bizarre.

He closed the window and switched to another group chat window.

A bizarre scene unfolded. This was a group chat with 500 members, another group that had been intensely discussing the Yundu Road incident that night. But when Ma Nan brought up the window, the messages that had been flooding the screen suddenly stopped.

The group chat, which had been buzzing with discussion, suddenly fell silent.

The next second, Ma Nan saw that someone had joined the chat group.

But this is clearly a group chat with 500 people!

Ma Nan's heart skipped a beat when she saw the person's nickname.

Waste disposal.

Next, the notification sound came through, ding-dong!

It's the voice message for garbage disposal.

"Pfft~"

Ma Nan: "......"

It wasn't until this moment that Ma Nan realized that the voice message sent by the garbage disposal system seemed to have an autoplay function.

You don't need to click anything; it plays automatically.

Could this just be a coincidence?

Swallowing hard, Ma Nan opened a new group chat window.

This group is relatively quiet, with only a few people talking.

However, just like before, Ma Nan saw a notification after opening the window.

"Garbage disposal has been added to the group chat."

A sudden jolt ran through Ma Nan, and she finally realized—

I've encountered something dirty!

He was astonished and wanted to cry out, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a strong stench hit him!

"vomit--"

The stench almost made him vomit on the spot!

She hurriedly covered her mouth and nose again. This time, Ma Nan panicked. Something was wrong!

This is so abnormal!

Dirty stuff!

There's something dirty inside!

He quickly took out his phone and dialed a number.

The phone rang in the room next to his, and he answered it quickly.

"What is it?"

"Come to me! Quick! Come to me!"

"Isn't this inappropriate in the middle of the night?"

"What the hell are you talking about?! Get over here right now!"

"Okay, just a moment."

After hanging up the phone, Ma Nan was gripped by intense fear!

"It's okay, it's okay! I'll definitely be alright!"

"I have a holy monk's disciple as my bodyguard! I'll be fine!"

"Everything will be alright!"

At this moment, Ma Nan dared not look at the computer screen in front of him anymore. He even covered his face and dared not open his eyes!

They could only silently hope that the holy monk's disciple living next door would come to protect them!

However, as time passed, Ma Nan heard no sound from her surroundings.

Just as he was feeling nervous and uneasy, ding-dong!

On the computer, another message notification sound came.

"Pfft~"

And an automatically playing human voice simulating a fart sound.

Ma Nan ignored it.

Ding Dong!

"Pfft~"

Ding Dong!

"Pfft~"

Ding Dong!

"Pfft~"

The information came suddenly and abruptly, like a sudden downpour in the height of summer!

A series of farting sounds finally made Ma Nan lose his temper, so he unplugged the laptop and shut it down!

Snapped!

Ma Nan slammed the laptop lid shut, and for a moment, the world seemed to go silent.

"Hmm, it's so quiet..."

He muttered something to himself.

However......

"Pfft~"

In the utter silence of the night, that damned farting sound still rang out.

And this time, it rang out from behind Ma Nan.

"Pfft~"

"Pfft~"

"Pfft~"

......