Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Yang Ning took two banknotes out of his wallet and placed them in front of the old woman.

One was ghost money, and the other was also ghost money.

At the same time, a series of knocks sounded outside the pastry shop.

But when the old woman turned her head to look, she found that there was no one there at all.

The old woman remained unmoved and calmly said, "This old woman has never done anything wrong in her life, so I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on my door."

Whoosh!

A gentle breeze stirred in the pastry shop, and the two ghost money notes that Yang Ning had taken out flew into the rainy night outside and disappeared.

"As for the guests' money, consider it a tribute to the younger generation in my sect who are about to die tragically."

Yang Ning raised an eyebrow and said, "Don't worry, once I'm done with my business and back in Zhongzhou, I'll buy all the ghost money on the funeral parlor and burn it for your Chenhu Corpse Sect."

The old woman's face showed heartache. "Those inside the family bully the weak; I knew this day would come and bring disaster upon us..."

She looked at Yang Ning, "This day has finally come."

Yang Ning savored the pineapple cake she had just picked up, and said indistinctly, "Grandma, who are you calling a calamity?"

The old woman lowered her head, speechless.

As Yang Ning ate, he said, "Aside from a certain human trafficking family, I have never encountered a sect where everyone is a villain."

"So of those three massage therapists, I kept one of them."

"Well, given my mother-in-law's pastry-making history, I absolutely shouldn't have come to this pastry shop, but I had no choice..."

Yang Ning swallowed the pineapple cake in his mouth, took a bottle of soda water from the pastry shop's refrigerator to moisten his throat, and said, "Who told Grandma to be an elder of the Dust Lake Corpse Sect?"

Having eaten the pastries and drunk the water, Yang Ning sat down opposite the old woman and said with a smile, "Grandma, I'm sorry, today the Dust Lake Corpse Sect..."

"I am determined to make them disappear without a trace."

The old woman gradually became emotional, and hot tears slid down her wrinkled face. "Why can't we... why can't we?"

She seemed to want to express something, but due to the age difference, she seemed to find it difficult to speak.

Yang Ning didn't wait for her to finish speaking before saying, "Sorry, I can't."

"From this day forward, the Dust Lake Corpse Sect will cease to exist."

The old woman looked up shakily, "The Corpse Sect's lineage... it can't be broken! Can't we leave some bloodline?"

Yang Ning's eyes showed no sign of wavering. "Don't worry, the Corpse Sect's lineage will not be broken. The Corpse Driving Sect isn't just your Chenhu Corpse Sect."

"Your disciple Liu Chao alone has been responsible for more than a hundred deaths."

"Zhu Long, setting up an array against me without my permission is no different from an ordinary person committing murder."

"Shi Hao..."

Speaking of Shi Hao, Yang Ning laughed, "He not only kidnapped the person I wanted, but also took the Corpse King's Token of your Chenhu Corpse Sect to Haixi."

"Grandma, what do you think is going on in Haixi that would make Shi Hao run there with the Corpse King's Decree?"

"Even disregarding Liu Chao and Zhu Long, just for Shi Hao's actions alone, I wouldn't be too much for me to slaughter your entire Chenhu Corpse Sect!"

The old woman trembled, her face filled with sorrow.

She finally pleaded, almost begging, "This old woman begs you..."

"Back then, the old sect leader took me in and treated me like his own son, which is how I came to be."

"Please, please..."

Finally, the elderly woman abandoned her dignity as an elder in front of Yang Ning and began to plead.

But......

Yang Ning's gaze grew increasingly cold as he looked at her.

"Grandma, you have done good deeds and accumulated merit throughout your life, and you have been blessed with good fortune. Originally, the disaster that befell the Corpse Gate had nothing to do with you."

"But if you're so ungrateful, then our fate has arrived."

Yang Ning took out one hundred yuan from her wallet, placed it in front of her mother-in-law, and turned to leave.

He stopped at the door and said, "If you think you can help the Dust Lake Corpse Sect overcome this calamity, then please do so."

"After all, I've already wiped out one and two-thirds of the three retainers of that family, so one more of you won't make a difference."

Pong!

A large black umbrella opened outside the door, and Yang Ning stepped forward and left.

Han Yang held an umbrella for him and followed behind.

After walking a few steps, Han Yang turned back and glanced at the old woman in the pastry shop.

Through the rain, he saw that the old woman was emaciated and looked like a vengeful ghost.

......

Looking up at the umbrella above his head, Yang Ning felt that the air of "the rain automatically avoiding us" that he had been displaying vanished instantly.

He looked at Han Yang with some dissatisfaction and said, "Didn't I say you were free? Why are you following me again?"

Han Yang laughed awkwardly, "Um, I haven't thanked you yet!"

Yang Ning: "No need. I don't need to thank you with words. If you really want to express your gratitude, just bow and leave."

"That won't do!"

Han Yang said gratefully, "Your kindness to me is like giving me a second life. Anyway, I have nowhere else to go. How about I bring Xiao Jin and become your underlings from now on?"

Yang Ning: "???"

Han Yang: "How about it? Xiao Jin and I are both very happy to serve you!"

Yang Ning stared at Han Yang for a few moments, then muttered, "How come I never saw you as such an ingrate?"

"Um?"

Han Yang asked in confusion, "Me? An ingrate?"

Yang Ning nodded and said, "That's right. I gave you freedom, but you've given me a burden in return?"

"You're quite the ingrate!"

Han Yang: "..."

At this moment, Han Yang's heart suffered billions of points of damage, and it was a critical hit.

Just as he was wondering what to say, Yang Ning thought for a moment and said, "If you really have nowhere to go, I can recommend a place to you."

"It's not a waste of your genius."

Han Yang immediately replied, "Just give the order, and Xiao Jin will do anything, even shoveling manure!"

Yang Ning: "Xiao Jin, what about you?"

Han Yang: "Me? I'll just direct from the sidelines! You give the order, I'll give the direction, and Xiao Jin will do it! Perfect!"

"Coo coo?"

Beside the two, the little golden corpse, hiding in the shadows, let out a series of puzzled cries.

Clearly, it may not understand the meaning of the conversation between the two just now.

......

On the other side of Leyu County.

In the pouring rain, Ruan Kai, covered in blood, stood frozen in place, holding a steel bar.

Beside him, two silver corpses lay on the ground, their bodies riddled with holes.

Ruan Kai let the heavy rain soak him, his face showing disbelief.

Looking down at his hands and the steel bar he was gripping tightly, Ruan Kai muttered to himself, "Holy crap? Am I that awesome?!"

"Killed two silver corpses in close combat?! This... this is my, Ruan Kai's, feat?!"

"My record all by myself?!"

"I...I...I'm not good at close combat?"

"Not good at close combat???"

drop!

A car horn broke Ruan Kai's monologue.

He turned his head and saw the black hearse with all its windows shattered, swaying not far ahead, as if it were waiting for him.

when!

Using a steel bar for support, Ruan Kai limped toward the black hearse.

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