Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

"I...I..."

"I refuse to accept this!"

The old man in the noodle shop said in a hoarse voice, "I am, after all, a respected elder of the thousand-year-old Corpse-Driving Sect!"

"You...you can't decide my life or death because of a fish deliveryman!"

Yang Ning glanced at the trembling, wooden-faced young man beside him and asked with a smile, "An Elder of the Offering Ceremony? What a prestigious title!"

"Elder, do you think that delivering the fish decided your life or death?"

Is it possible that you were destined to die today?

"You're talking nonsense!"

The old man grabbed his cane from the corner and held it horizontally in front of him, looking at Yang Ning as if facing a formidable enemy. "You have no right to decide my life or death!"

"I won't just sit here and wait to die!"

As he spoke, the old man slammed his cane hard on the ground!

Boom!

Suddenly, the ceiling of the noodle shop collapsed downwards, and a pure black coffin fell from the sky!

Originally, the coffin was heading straight for Yang Ning's head!

But it stopped abruptly half a meter away from Yang Ning!

Yang Ning ignored the coffin and instead turned to look at the incredibly dull young man, laughing, "What a genius! It's a pity he was treated like a dead man and chased away like this."

Snapped!

Yang Ning clapped his hands in front of the dull young man, and the dull look between the young man's brows disappeared instantly!

Instead, they looked bewildered and confused!

Only then did Yang Ning look at the coffin that was stopped in front of him and fixed in mid-air.

Behind the coffin, the old man who had just vowed not to sit idly by and wait for death had disappeared.

It turns out that his so-called "not sitting idly by and waiting to die" actually meant that he would still run away.

Yang Ning didn't give chase. He looked at the young man beside him who was gradually coming to his senses and said, "Hey! Genius, the time for revenge has come!"

"He treated you like you were dead for so many years, now the tables have turned!"

The young man, looking bewildered and confused, stared at Yang Ning in a daze.

Snapped!

Yang Ning snapped her fingers in front of him. "Remember now? Han Yang, wake up!"

The young man suddenly shuddered, and his eyes gradually filled with shock and gratitude as he looked at Yang Ning!

At the same time, as he looked at the noodle shop next to him, feelings of disgust and hatred welled up inside him!

With one hand raised in front of him, he murmured rapidly in a low voice, and then the young man slapped the coffin that was suspended in mid-air!

Crack!

The pure black coffin lid was pushed open from the inside by a golden hand, and a petite, golden corpse with a body as if it were gilded crawled out of it with incredible speed!

At first glance, Yang Ning felt a pang of sympathy for the golden corpse, because it looked not much bigger than the little devils beside him.

At that moment, amidst the young man's urgent whispers, the little golden corpse grabbed the edge of the coffin and rushed out, breaking through the wall behind the noodle shop, creating a round hole, and bursting into the strong wind and rain outside!

"Ah, ah!!"

Soon after, a piercing scream came from outside!

The little golden corpse dragged the old man who had just run out, pulling him back along the ground!

"No, don't kill me! Spare my life! Spare my life!"

"Please! Give me a chance! Let me live, I don't want to die!"

Yang Ning had heard similar words many times before.

You could hear similar things almost every time he dealt with a piece of trash.

Yang Ning frowned and sighed, "Isn't there a single person among these people with any backbone?"

Beside him, a young man named "Han Yang" seemed to understand the meaning behind Yang Ning's words.

He glanced at the coffin that had been hovering motionless in mid-air ever since he regained consciousness, and said, "Actually, old man Shi Liang has always been quite tough, but he became..." after meeting you today.

"Cough, it's gotten a little soft."

Yang Ning smiled slightly, patted Han Yang on the back, and tapped the coffin with his hand.

Then the coffin very obediently moved to the side and gently landed on the ground.

This scene made Han Yang's eyes almost pop out of their sockets.

Yang Ning laughed and said, "It looks magical? Actually, it's very simple. It's just that a group of well-behaved little devils are helping me."

Han Yang nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, simple, simple..."

He pointed at the old man who kept begging for mercy and asked, "What should we do?"

Yang Ning stepped forward, and—*sizzle*

A chair automatically moved behind him.

Yang Ning casually sat down, looked down at the old man being dragged to the ground by the little golden corpse, and asked, "I just asked you a question, do you have any last words?"

The old man said, trembling, "Let me go! Let me go! I'll leave the Dust Lake Corpse Sect!"

"I'm quitting!"

Yang Ning asked with a smile, "Is this your last words? Even if I were willing to let you go..."

He pointed at Han Yang and asked, "What about this living person you've been treating like a dead man and driving his corpse for over ten years?"

"And this little kid you've turned into a golden corpse at such a young age?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you must have already thrown this child's parents into the Dust Lake, right?"

"Even setting aside your actions within the Dust Lake Corpse Sect, and disregarding the connection between your sect and me, just considering your behavior..."

Yang Ning blinked and said, "Why don't you tell me your last words?"

The old man argued in utter terror, "Han Yang and Xiao Jinwa have such great talents; it would be a complete waste not to make use of them—"

The old man's voice abruptly stopped.

Yang Ning said calmly, "I'll let you say your last words."

The old man's eyes gradually dimmed.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but then said nothing.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, he said with a malicious look, "That fishmonger just insulted you. See if you can let him come with you, so I'll have some company!"

Yang Ning: "???"

"Good heavens, Elder, isn't this a bit too vicious?"

"Do you have a grudge against that fishmonger?"

The old man angrily retorted, "Since I'm not going to live anyway, it would be best if I could take someone down with me!"

Yang Ning pursed his lips and shook his head, saying, "Elder, it seems you still don't understand me."

As he spoke, Yang Ning picked up the elder's phone, and without him making any move, the phone began to dial automatically.

The call connected quickly.

The fishmonger's voice rang out: "Feeding?! Old Shi! What is it?!"

Yang Ning leaned closer to the phone and said, "You're the idiot! You big idiot!"

After hurling insults, Yang Ning hung up immediately, giving the person no chance to retaliate.

Then he looked at the old man and said, "Well, my time with selling fish is over."

"Elder, I see you don't have any last words. So be it. If fate allows, we'll meet again in the next life."

After speaking, Yang Ning got up and walked outside the noodle shop. When he reached the door, he smiled slightly at the night wind and rain outside.

"Strangle him."

The temperature inside the noodle shop suddenly dropped!

Behind Yang Ning, inside the noodle shop, a pair of hands, as red as blood, descended from the sky!

It landed on the shoulder of the old man who was lying on the ground!

Blood-red hands wrapped around the old man's neck, and her small, pale face was contorted with rage and madness!

Click!

With a crisp sound, the lights in the noodle shop went out.

In the darkness, the old man's head drooped limply at an eerie angle onto his neck.

Soon, swish—

A bread truck was parked outside the noodle shop.

The fish deliveryman rushed into the dark noodle shop with a frozen fish in his hand.

"Damn it! That fish-eating brat's got a death wish?!"

"How dare you insult me?! Don't you know where you are?!"

"Old Shi! Open the door! Where's that kid?!"

"Today I'll show you what the King of Hell's real name is—huh? Old Shi? Old Shi?!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"Someone's dead! Someone's dead!! Someone's dead, my God!!"

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