Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Lu Yang doesn't lack those six million.

As a core disciple of the academy, he can earn several million yuan a year just by helping people with feng shui and birth chart analysis and name selection.

If you encounter a special client, such as someone who catches a ghost or exorcises a demon, it's not uncommon to earn tens of millions in a single job.

But no matter how he did his work as a fortune teller, exorcising demons and ghosts, Lu Yang felt that he couldn't earn as much money as the young boss in front of him who was delivering spirit dolls.

He could feel that a little spirit was indeed attached to the ceramic doll in the handbag.

This was the first time Lu Yang had ever seen a spiritual being other than an Earth Immortal or a Yin Spirit.

This made him think even more highly of the small shop owner in front of him.

But can such a small lucky charm really bring good fortune?

If possible...

Can a mere six million yuan really solve your problems?

This feels a bit unrealistic.

If not...

More than six million! Although I don't need more than six million, this sum of money still seems like a lot!

Wouldn't that be a waste of money?

Lu Yang was truly unsure.

Seeing Lu Yang's dilemma, Yang Ning said, "Mr. Lu Yang, you invited a Fuling doll."

"The difference between a lucky charm doll and a malevolent spirit doll is that the effects of a lucky charm doll are not very obvious."

"In terms of changing your luck, the effect of the Fuling doll is not to directly change your luck, but to give you an opportunity to change your luck."

"Whether you can seize the opportunity or not depends on yourself."

At that moment, Lu Yang blinked, something on his mind.

Look at what you're saying. The opportunity is being given to you; whether you can seize it is up to you.

So all that six million I spent was for nothing?

So you only bought one opportunity?

Isn't this just the common terminology used by charlatans?

If it were a different place or a different person, Lu Yang would have already gotten up and left.

If he gets angry, he might even throw a knife at someone.

But looking up at the bronze sword hanging from the ceiling, and the wings and teeth of some unknown animal with an incredibly powerful aura hanging on the wall, as well as the shimmering, purple-gold hand bone...

Lu Yang suddenly felt that spending over six million to buy an opportunity wasn't so bad.

"Thanks for the reminder, young master!"

Lu Yang took out his phone and said, "Let's do an online banking transfer. What's the account number?"

Yang Ning, with droopy eyelids looking like she hadn't slept, said, "Honghong, give them the account."

After saying that, he turned to Lu Yang and said, "It's on the table, see for yourself."

Lu Yang looked down at the desk and saw a line of crooked, blood-red numbers.

At the same time, Lu Yang clearly felt a cold, eerie wind appear around him.

He closed his eyes, brushed his eyelids with one hand, and was about to open them again—

"Don't activate your spiritual eyes, or you won't be able to leave this shop."

Yang Ning's slightly lazy voice rang in Lu Yang's ears.

At the same time, a chilling wind swept over us, and ghostly laughter echoed from the shelves on the north side of the shop, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

At this moment, every hair on Lu Yang's body stood on end!

Is this shop owner threatening me?!

Threat?

Yang Ning chuckled and said, "I'm not threatening you."

"What I mean is, if you saw what's in my shop, you'd be too scared to move."

"There's more than one person wearing red here."

Lu Yang: "..."

Lu Yang was not afraid of the red-clad ghost.

He is fully capable of killing a vengeful ghost in red.

But being able to kill the woman in red and being able to keep her by your side are two different things.

The difference between them is enormous.

Click, click!

Suddenly, a strange noise came from a corner of Lingwa's shop.

His fingers brushed against his eyelids again, and Lu Yang dispersed his spiritual pupils, opening his eyes to look in that direction.

There, a "mud monkey" was stuffing its face into an ice cream box and happily munching away.

Upon seeing the "mud monkey," Lu Yang's heart sank back into his stomach.

The fact that the shop owner was able to invite the local earth god to eat ice cream means that he is protected by the earth god, which makes everything make sense.

Such a person is definitely not a con artist.

However, this is the first time I've seen a local deity who loves ice cream so much.

Lu Yang immediately took out his phone and transferred the money to Yang Ning without saying anything.

Looking at the notification on his phone, Yang Ning nodded and said, "Okay."

"Let me remind you again, regular Fuwa dolls can be reused, but your lucky Fuwa doll is different; it can only be used once."

"If one day you find that this ceramic Fuwa is broken, then it means it has already taken effect."

Lu Yang nodded, unaware that the gears of fate had already begun to turn.

"Well then, little master, I'll be going now?"

Yang Ning glanced outside the shop and said, "Please, go ahead."

Lu Yang got up, wanting to leave, but for some reason, he felt a little reluctant to go.

It felt as if I had overlooked something.

But what was missed?

For a moment, Lu Yang couldn't remember.

Just as he was hesitating, someone else came to the store.

A well-dressed woman stood in the doorway and cautiously asked, "Hello?"

"May I come in?"

Yang Ning smiled and nodded: "Welcome."

The aunt stamped her foot at the door before entering the shop. She walked straight to the carpet, greeted Lu Yang with a smile, and then said to Yang Ning, "I heard from a friend that there's a very skilled Master Yang here. Is that you?"

Yang Ning: "It's me. Who told you that?"

The auntie said, "It was introduced by my child's boyfriend."

Ok?

Yang Ning didn't know who it was, and he was too lazy to guess. He just tapped the turtle shell lying on the ground next to him and scattered a few copper coins.

With a turtle around, why bother to rack your brains?

By observing the turtle shell flipping over and the location of the scattered copper coins, Yang Ning knew who it was.

It's Su Ying.

The sister of Su Hu, who was stabbed through all five limbs at Zhongzhou Airport.

I once bought a peace doll from him.

Yang Ning gestured to the rug in front of the desk and said with a smile, "Please sit down. Is there anything I can help you with?"

The auntie gently took off her shoes, knelt down on the carpet, and said, "Young master, it's almost the end of September, isn't the holiday coming up soon?"

"My son and his girlfriend are going out to play, but his girlfriend's brother just had an accident last month..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Ning raised his eyebrows slightly and straightened his chest.

The aunt across from me continued, "Never mind, let's not talk about it. She's a girl with a hard life, but she's a nice person."

"Young master, I believe in these things. My right eye has been twitching for the past few days, so I came here to pray for the safety of my two children."

......

Listening to his aunt's words, Lu Yang finally realized what he had overlooked.

I was just focused on changing my luck, but do I need to get something to keep me safe?

Thinking to himself, his gaze rose and fell on the bronze sword hanging above Yang Ning's head.

"strangeness......"

"Why do I keep feeling like that sword is hanging over my head?"

"It's chilly."

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