Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Chapter 25 Possessed by a Vengeful Ghost! How could someone in this world be so unlucky?!

Inside the garbage truck that came out of Qinghe Community, Su Hu huddled, trembling.

His mind was filled with a pale, paper-white ghost face, one of its eyes completely gone, leaving only a bloody hole!

Beneath the grotesque face, a red dress was soaked in bright red blood, through which the flesh torn open by a sharp blade could be faintly seen.

It's Zhang Wen.

Su Hu never expected that when Zhang Wen's phone rang under his bed, he looked down and saw Zhang Wen's tragic death.

However, Zhang Wen, who was clearly dead, was holding a boning steel knife and repeatedly hitting her bed board from below with the handle!

When that one remaining, lifeless eye on her pale, dead face saw herself—

Su Hu still remembers what he saw!

Zhang Wen, who died such a tragic death, was actually trembling!

Su Hu clearly saw that large patches of blood dripped from the long dress stained with blood due to the violent trembling, and that dead face, which could have been terrifying, actually showed a trembling and frightened expression!

"run!"

"Run!!"

Those three short words, a blend of ferocity, hoarseness, and fear, continue to echo in Su Hu's ears to this day!

Su Hu had been setting up his operation in Qinghe Community for many years, and he had long planned how to escape if he were ever surrounded by the police!

There was a secret passage in the bathroom leading to the apartment next door. He moved to the other side of the building, went up to the rooftop, and descended the rope ladder into the night!

At that moment, a garbage truck that had been parked in a corner of the community for years started up at the most inopportune time, successfully taking Su Hu away from Qinghe Community!

After leaving the residential area, the garbage truck took the main city road and went directly onto the airport expressway, speeding the entire way!

In the briefcase that Su Hu had prepared in advance, there was cash, an alternate mobile phone, and a full set of identification documents!

Using an alias, Su Hu booked the nearest flight out of Zhongzhou while in the car; it was scheduled to depart at 11 PM tonight!

Seeing that his plane ticket had been successfully issued, Su Hu felt that he had completed half of his survival journey.

The remaining half is that you successfully arrived at the airport!

Although Su Hu still doesn't know who killed Zhang Hui and Zhang Wen, he doesn't think that person could kill him at the airport!

Unless that person doesn't want to live anymore!

Thinking of Zhang Wen, Su Hu's mind was filled with doubt: "Was the ghost that appeared under my bed just now really Sister Wen in disguise?"

"Did Sister Wen come over and urge me to run for my life?"

"Haha! Sister Wen is so good to me!"

Thinking this, Su Hu slapped himself hard and cursed, "How could I be so stupid?"

"Did Sister Wen have to remind me to run?"

"Damn it, we should have set off first thing this morning!"

"Su Hu, you're such an idiot!"

As Su Hu mocked himself, his nerves, which had been tense all day, gradually relaxed. He even began to relax and lean against the garbage truck bed, watching the other cars coming and going on the airport expressway.

Look, the girl driving that car is really pretty!

Hmm? Sir, are you driving so fast because you're going to see a young lady?

Dude, you look so worried even while driving. Did your wife cheat on you?

Damn, this guy in the taxi is so good-looking? And he's wearing gold-rimmed glasses? Is he dressed all in white and heading to a funeral?

Huh? He waved to me. Oh well, I'll wave back to him too.

But why does that kid look so familiar? I feel like I've seen him somewhere before?

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore!

Hmm, the starlight and moonlight are really nice tonight, haha!

......

At Zhongzhou Airport, taxis stopped outside the terminal building.

The taxi driver, who had picked up Yang Ning for the third time in two days, glanced at the meter and found that the time taken this time was exactly as Yang Ning had said.

The driver was used to this. He was preparing to give a quote when Yang Ning opened the car door and got out.

The entire set of movements was fluid and natural, without any indication that he wanted to pay.

driver:"......"

Thinking about my workload these past two days, thinking about this boy's bizarre ability to guess time, thinking about how I just dropped this boy off at Yundu Road, and that very night a white-clad woman with a knife appeared on Yundu Road and took him to the crematorium, and then it turned out that the dead at the crematorium could all come back to life!

All of this, as the driver watched Yang Ning's retreating figure, finally made a difficult decision—

"Young man! You haven't paid!"

The shout seemed to have used up all his strength, and in the next few seconds, the driver recalled all the highlights of his life.

Yang Ning, who was about to get out of the car, suddenly paused, turned around, took out two hundred yuan, and smiled at the driver, saying, "Sir, just find a place to wait for me for a while and keep using the meter. I need to go back in a bit."

The driver took the money reluctantly and said, "Okay, okay! I'll wait for you in the parking lot then?"

"good!"

After the driver left, Yang Ning did not immediately enter the terminal. Instead, he walked across the driveway and stood by the fence on the other side of the terminal, letting the night wind whistle against his body. He took out a stick of incense from his handbag and gently blew on it.

The incense was lit.

Yang Ning casually placed the incense stick on the railing, and it remained motionless as if it were fixed there, with only wisps of smoke rising slowly in the night breeze.

Then Yang Ning took out an iPad, brought up a map of Zhongzhou Airport, zoomed in, and used an electronic pen to make several marks on it.

A few minutes later, a ghost doll dressed in a Taoist robe appeared in the northwest and southwest corners of Terminal 2 at Zhongzhou Airport.

In the northwest corner is the departure passenger rest area. A little girl noticed a palm-sized ghost Taoist doll in the corner and curiously wanted to pick it up and play with it. However, she inexplicably sat down on the ground and started crying five meters away.

The southwest corner is the airport staff's rest area. A cleaning lady was cleaning when she saw a doll suddenly appear on the ground. She picked up a broom and walked over. When she got about five meters away from the doll, her legs suddenly gave way and she almost fell.

The aunt refused to believe it and continued walking forward. Three meters away, clang!

A teacup that was neatly placed on the cabinet next to her suddenly fell and shattered, startling the aunt.

After cleaning up the broken teacup, the aunt still refused to believe it and continued walking towards the doll. This time, the ghostly Taoist doll revealed a fierce glint in its eyes, standing a meter away—

"Ouch!"

The auntie really did plop down on the ground.

She stared at the ghostly Taoist doll on the ground with a terrified expression for a long time, and finally believed in the superstition.

A few minutes later, two more ghostly Taoist dolls appeared in the southeast and northeast corners of the airport terminal.

Yang Ning stood in front of Gate 5 of the airport departure hall, holding a lit incense stick in his hand, waiting quietly.

Outside the terminal, Su Hu's car was parked in front of Gate 4 of the airport departure hall.

He got off the garbage truck a few kilometers from the airport and switched to a taxi.

Looking at the large number "4" on the sign, Su Hu said to the driver, "Sir, this door is unlucky, let's change it!"

The driver did as instructed, and the taxi stopped in front of Gate No. 5.

"call!"

He took a deep breath, opened the car door, got out, and cautiously looked around.

Not far away, a young monk in a monk's robe looked at Su Hu, who had just gotten out of the car, his face filled with endless panic and fear!

"This person is haunted by vengeful ghosts; his forehead is like a stagnant pool, and his brow is filled with ghostly energy, as if he were in a demonic realm. How could such a person be so unlucky in this world?!"

When the little monk saw Su Hu looking in his direction, he turned and ran without saying a word!

"Amitabha Buddha, please take good care of yourself!"

"It's not that I don't want to save you, it's just that I really want to live a few more years!"

"Amitabha!"

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