Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Tula had just finished speaking excitedly when he noticed Long Yin's unusual expression.

For ten years, Long Yin has never lost his composure in the face of anything or anyone.

But starting last month, Long Yin seems to have become a completely different person!

Because last month, someone reappeared in the public eye.

Only that person could make Long Yin lose his composure like this.

Tula was a lifelong friend of Long Yin, and he knew him very well.

Tula knew how to comfort this "dragon" who had become noticeably more anxious and sensitive in the past month.

"Amazing! Amazing! To be able to split a mountain and create a road, this person is truly incredible!"

"Dragon, I really can't imagine how you almost managed to defeat him!"

"However, to be fair, this mountain-splitting and road-opening is indeed impressive, but I feel it's still a bit less difficult than the 'resurrecting the dead' or 'restoring flesh and bones' techniques..."

After Tula finished speaking, Long Yin's expression did not improve at all.

Zhong Wen and Shi Hao, on the other hand, were stunned. Good heavens, can flattery be done like this?!

As the three remained silent, Long Yin looked up and blew a long whistle.

Soon after, several animal roars rang out.

Last night, due to the earthquake, the wild yak belonging to the group was frightened and fled, and they need to find a new means of transportation.

Da da da—

The crisp sound of hooves rang out, and several robust ibex came running over, chewing grass.

Looking back, Long Yin said nothing, then mounted a ibex. "The mountain path is open. Just follow the direction; no need to look at the road anymore. Let's go!"

Everyone else did the same.

As they traveled through the cracked mountain peaks, Shi Hao and Zhong Wen were filled with trepidation.

The road was finally built, but there wasn't a single flat spot; it was all cracked soil and loose stones.

If it weren't for these ibex, they would never have been able to get in.

Even with the ibex, the two men were terrified, fearing that the ibex beneath them might accidentally drag them into a ditch.

If you fall into the ditch here, you'll be dead if you're unlucky.

Behind them, Tula looked at Long Yin's expression and wanted to say a few more words of comfort, but Long Yin raised his hand to stop him.

Looking back again, Long Yin adjusted his mask, let out a long breath, and said, "Stop bragging, he's right behind me."

"No matter how much you try to comfort yourself, when things happen, you have to face them, right?"

Long Yin gently stroked the horns of the ibex beneath him, "Every year during the Ghost Festival, one of the several forbidden areas in the Xia Kingdom will be plagued by ghostly energy."

This situation is known as "ghost opening the door".

"According to the Heavenly Oracle, for the next hundred years, only this year's Ghost Festival will be the place where the gates of ghosts open in the Imperial Palace Dragon Tomb in Kunlun Mountain."

"call......"

Long Yin sighed, "If I miss this chance, I may never have another chance to see a real dragon."

Upon hearing Long Yin mention the Holy Monk Tianyu, Tula angrily retorted, "Hmph, Tianyu is nothing but a cowardly coward! He ran away before even seeing the enemy, what a disgrace!"

"You are utterly unworthy to be my Celestial Saint Monk!"

Long Yin said calmly, "Don't say that. If he hadn't reminded you ten years ago, would there have been seven Celestial Saint Monks? I'm afraid there would only be the two of us left."

Tula immediately whispered, "How can Revelation compare to you? Only that person can be compared to you!"

Long Yin looked up at the sliver of sky revealed by the cracked mountain, and looked back for the umpteenth time. "Let's go. He has offended too many people, and they have already begun to take action."

"If he manages to emerge alive from this dragon tomb this time, what will happen in the future...?"

"He is the uncrowned king of this world."

After saying that, Long Yin took out a whistle from his pocket and blew it loudly.

A series of rustling sounds echoed around the mountain path, and the faint sounds of various animals running around could be heard in the distance.

Tula asked in confusion, "What's going on here?"

Long Yin laughed and said, "It's nothing, just making things a little difficult for him."

After patting the ibex beneath him, Long Yin followed the two people leading the way into the depths of the mountains.

About an hour later, the unloaded Raptor pickup truck arrived at the mountain where a road had been carved out.

It was truly a disassembled vehicle; basically, almost every part that could be detached from the chassis of the car had been lost.

If you lay down and took a look, you would find that all four tires of this Raptor pickup truck were working independently, without bearings connecting them, but still spinning wildly.

Yes, even the fuel tank has already flown off.

The lack of a fuel tank does not affect the Raptor pickup truck's ability to drive, because it is a hearse.

Yang Ning casually grabbed two wandering ghosts and stuffed them into the hearse, which roared so loudly it seemed to be able to soar into the sky.

At that moment, Yang Ning opened the car door and got out by himself.

He was all alone.

The other two people were so vomiting the whole way that they didn't even have the strength to open the car door.

Even the little golden corpse hidden in the cello case looked paler than usual.

Yang Ning leaned against the car door, looking at his masterpiece in front of him: a long mountain range in which a road had been carved out.

He lamented, "Those writers praise the wonders of nature every day, but little do they know that some things are not difficult at all and do not require the help of nature."

Suddenly, the surrounding area, which had been whistling with mountain winds, became quiet.

Yang Ning asked, "Am I right?"

Whoosh!

The mountain breeze continued to blow, and everything returned to normal.

After enjoying the mountain breeze for a while, Yang Ning felt his mouth was a bit dry, so he took out a bottle of sugar-free cola from the white cloth bag he was carrying and started drinking it.

By the time he finished his cola, the other two people in the car and the little golden corpse had finally regained some strength to move.

Ruan Kai and Han Yang got out of the car, feeling weak and listless. Looking at the mountain fissure in front of them, Han Yang exclaimed, "My God, how could a mountain road be carved out of this place? Nature is truly a marvel!"

In an instant, the mountain wind stopped again.

Ruan Kai reached out and pinched Han Yang, saying, "Nature, my foot! This is all Little Yang's doing!"

In an instant, Ruan Kai felt a gentle breeze on his face, making him feel refreshed.

But Han Yang's face was covered in dust from a sudden gust of sand.

The group ate a little something.

The little golden corpse drank some of the animal blood left on the road.

The little hearse ate two more animal spirits.

As they packed up and prepared to set off again, Yang Ning looked at the Raptor pickup truck in front of him, its body shaking and engine roaring, and then looked down at the almost bare chassis. With a complicated expression, he said, "That's enough."

"This vehicle has completed its mission."

"Beep, beep!"

The hearse seemed somewhat unwilling.

Yang Ning pointed to the uneven, cracked mountain road ahead and said, "I know you can drive on roads like that, and I can ride in it too..."

He glanced at Ruan Kai and Han Yang, whose faces were filled with fear, and said, "But some noobs can't sit here. If we let them sit here, I'm afraid they'd fall apart in less than an hour."

After saying that, Yang Ning looked at the two people and added, "I wasn't talking about you two, don't overthink it!"

Ruan and Han: "..."

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