Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Upon hearing Yang Ning's "No need for formalities," the two impermanent messengers straightened up, each with a cheerful smile on their face.

Have you ever seen a smiling, black-and-white idiot?

Look, these two are right here.

Yang Ning looked at the palanquin carried over by the two undead and nodded, saying, "Yes, thank you for your trouble."

Black Impermanence: "No trouble at all!"

The White Impermanence stuck out his long tongue, making "mmm!" sounds.

Black Impermanence laughed and said, "From now on, if you need anything, just tell my brother and me. As long as you don't go down there, everything will be fine!"

White Impermanence: "Ugh!"

Yang Ning looked at the part of Bai Wuchang's tongue sticking out from under his chin and asked, "A hanged ghost can't speak, right? Do you need my help?"

Lowering his head and closing his mouth, Bai Wuchang stopped making "mmm" sounds.

The Black Impermanence, standing to the side, chuckled, "He's used to it, so don't trouble yourself with this!"

"Look, my brother and I have delivered the transportation you requested. Shall we... be going now?"

Yang Ning said politely, "Are you leaving already? Why don't you stay for a meal?"

The two Impermanence brothers looked around at the desolate, barren surroundings. The Black Impermanence chuckled and said, "We're quite busy down there, so we won't bother you any longer, will we?"

Yang Ning said reluctantly, "Alright, you two can go now."

Upon hearing this, Black Impermanence immediately replied, "Alright! See you later!"

After hurriedly finishing their words, the two impermanent beings immediately turned around and began hopping and skipping back the way they had come.

When they reached Ruan Kai and Han Yang, the two spirits waved their mourning sticks and greeted them with smiles.

This left Nguyen and Han completely bewildered.

So, these two men of death, who specialize in taking souls, are actually so approachable?

With his face covered in cold sweat, Ruan Kai forced a smile and waved to the two Impermanent Ones.

Han Yang cried out, "Seventh Master, Eighth Master! I... I just came back to life! You're not going to take me away like this?!"

Han Yang's words startled the two impermanent beings on the spot!

White Impermanence glanced back at Yang Ning in alarm, while Black Impermanence snapped, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"A person's lifespan is predetermined! How can my brother and I just take them away as we please?!"

Hearing what Black Impermanence said, the Ruan and Han brothers couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Yang Ning.

Although the two brothers didn't speak, Black Impermanence understood what they meant.

He spoke slowly and deliberately, enunciating each word clearly: "Everyone's lifespan is predetermined..."

"The person you are looking up to is the destiny."

Ruan and Han: "..."

Black Impermanence flicked his mourning staff and said, "Alright, we're leaving. Goodbye!"

The two brothers, Ruan and Han, were completely at a loss for words when they heard this goodbye.

They could only watch helplessly as the Black and White Impermanence left.

But before the two impermanent beings could jump very far, Yang Ning shouted, "Hey! Have you forgotten something?!"

The two impermanent beings turned around, exchanged a glance, and murmured, "Hmm?"

"Forgot something? What?"

Yang Ning slapped the pure black palanquin with a "smack," making the massive palanquin frame shake violently. "Where are the palanquin bearers?!"

The two Impermanences looked at the wrecked pickup truck lying on the ground. Black Impermanence asked, "Wasn't there a hearse, little devil?"

After saying that, he looked at the Ruan and Han brothers, who were trembling with fear, and said, "If it really comes down to it, how about these two carry him?"

The two Ruan brothers looked at Yang Ning, their eyes filled with tears, daring to cry but not daring to speak.

Yang Ning yawned and said, "Alright, no need to trouble you two brothers. I'll go down and find a few kids myself later."

The two impermanent beings: "..."

Nguyen and Han: Well done!

These were the brothers' true feelings, which they dared not say in front of the two spirits.

They knew Yang Ning was there, so they figured it wouldn't be a big deal if they spoke up.

But I simply don't dare.

Black Impermanence smiled and said, "Please wait a moment!"

Yang Ning then added, "I almost forgot, this palanquin can only seat one person. My two companions also need a means of transportation. Thank you for your help!"

The smile on Black Impermanence's face didn't fade at all. "Of course!"

Soon, da da da!

The rapid sound of horses' hooves rang out!

Two massive, pure black horses with blood-red eyes galloped from the distant night with hooves clattering like rolling thunder!

Behind those two horses, four tall figures with horns on their heads came galloping at high speed!

Seeing this, Yang Ning nodded in satisfaction.

A moment later, Yang Ning sat on the large palanquin chair, so big that he could lie down on his side.

Beneath the palanquin, four underworld ghost soldiers, their bodies entirely red and horns on their heads, stood motionless like statues, heads bowed, carrying the palanquin!

After the palanquin, Ruan Kai and Han Yang rode the ghostly horse of the underworld, feeling that their lives had reached their peak!

With a wave of his hand, Yang Ning drew a wisp of black mist from the collapsed pickup truck and coiled it between his fingers—this was the hearse ghost.

He patted the armrest of the chair and said lazily, "Let's go..."

"Go into the mountains."

The four ghost soldiers marched in unison, carrying the palanquin on their shoulders as if walking on flat ground, into the mountain path ahead.

Ruan Kai and Han Yang followed on horseback, with Xiao Jin's body inside the cello case that Han Yang was carrying.

......

An international flight lands in Shanghai.

This was a special flight; the plane landed within two hours of the airport, during which no other flights were taking off or landing.

Meanwhile, there are as many as five Level 2 Special Agents and more than 30 Level 3 Special Agents on duty at Shanghai Airport today, and a reinforced company of ordinary Special Agents of the Special Administration Bureau at the elite soldier level.

After the plane landed, the first to disembark were a group of Westerners all dressed in black robes. These people had different appearances, but their expressions were as if they were all cut from the same mold.

Especially their eyes, which seem calm on the surface, but hide sparks that could explode at any moment.

Behind the man in black robes was a group of white Westerners in suits, each with a smile on their face, looking energetic, tall and muscular, and exuding a knightly air.

The blond man who had previously held a video conference with Asago Yuki was among these people, and he was the team leader.

After disembarking from the plane, these people followed the instructions of airport staff to proceed to the designated area for secondary security checks.

This is a requirement of the Special Administration Bureau.

The first person to go through security was the blond man leading the group.

The scarred man, a Level 2 Special Agent from the Special Administration Bureau, looked at the person in front of him and asked, "Harlan, Gold Knight of the British Papacy's Knights, what brings you to Xia Country?"

The blond man casually raised his hand to make a "two" gesture and said, "First, to carry out the arrest mission issued by the International Federation of Special Organizations. You should already be aware of that, right?"

He smiled and continued, "Secondly, let's meet my dream girl."

The scarred man said, "Harlen, I need to tell you something as requested by my superiors."

"The mission you are about to undertake is extremely dangerous, and there is a very high probability that it will endanger your life."

The blond man's face broke into a smile. "Fellow travelers, when have we ever carried out a mission that wasn't dangerous?"

The scarred man nodded and said, "Yes, you're done. Please come over next."

When it was the next person's turn, the scarred man repeated what he had just said.

Everyone, in turn.

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