Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

The professor hesitated for a moment, but out of politeness, he still joined Chen Tao's group.

However, it wasn't done by scanning a QR code.

He glanced at the small mechanical sphere, which flashed red light, and the next second, a new group member without an avatar appeared in Chen Tao's extraordinary chat group.

Afterwards, the doctor left Yundu Road, a place of sorrow.

In fact, given the doctor's intelligence, this outcome was entirely within his expectations.

It's one thing to be able to foresee something beforehand, but it's quite another to actually happen afterward.

Just as Yang Ning said, he has his own mission in this life.

Inside the Spirit Child Shop, several little devils surrounded Yang Ning, watching the Doctor leave through the shop door.

After the doctor's figure completely disappeared, all the kids crowded around Yang Ning, looking at him expectantly.

Masami: "Chengcheng..."

Yang Ning glanced at her, took the little head from her hands, and placed it on her neck. "What are you doing?"

"Where did that PhD student go?"

As Yamei spoke, the head on her neck seemed unaccustomed to this posture and kept turning around, eventually falling into her hand.

He resumed his previous posture of holding his head.

Yang Ning looked at her helplessly, "How about I try to change your mindset and completely correct this problem of yours?"

Yamei looked at Yang Ning, blinked, and said, "Okay, if Chengcheng wants me to be that kind of Yamei..."

Yang Ning smiled and gently rubbed Ya Mei's little head, but ultimately didn't do it.

Just then, another kid tugged at Yang Ning's sleeve, and the bald boy asked the same question Ya Mei had just asked: "Chengcheng, where did that professor go?"

"Him? He..."

Yang Ning looked at the snow-covered sky on the pedestrian street outside the store. "He went home. Yes, he went home."

"His mission here is complete, and it's time to let him go home."

After Yang Ning finished speaking, Hong Hong's voice came: "Chengcheng, since he's already decided to go to war with us, why not just kill him?"

After saying that, Honghong added, "It's not too late now."

Yang Ning raised his hand and tapped Hong Hong on the head. "I can kill him anytime I want, thank you."

Honghong covered her head, looking as if she had just realized something, "Oh, right..."

Yang Ning closed her eyes and stopped talking. The group of kids went off to play on their own. Only Mingming moved closer to Yang Ning at that moment and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Chengcheng, I've found out."

"Um?"

Yang Ning gently touched Mingming's cute little nose. "What did you find?"

Mingming said happily, "I've discovered that Chengcheng also wants to go home."

"Chengcheng misses Aunt Yang."

Outside the shop, the young Taoist nun, who arrived on time to cook, was brushing the snow off her body.

Yang Ning pondered for a moment and said, "Hmm, it was summer when we came out, and now it's snowing. It's time to go back and take a look."

"Let's finish the appointments with this week's and next week's guests."

The food the young nun cooked today was very flavorful, and Yang Ning enjoyed it very much.

In the afternoon, he took the kids to the park to play in the snow for half a day.

Occasionally, passersby would see a well-mannered young man acting crazy alone in the snow and would sigh that youth is truly wonderful.

Three or four days later, a young man who had been married for less than two years took away a baby doll that brings children from Yang Ning's shop.

Another week later, a man who ran a family-run loan shark business took away a money-giving ghost child from Yang Ning's place.

That night, the man and his entire family closed their accounts.

......

One day, Yang Ning went to see Huang Liting.

Unlike the last visit, this time there were no police officers standing behind them listening in, no glass separating them, and no walkie-talkie...

Yang Ning's visit was scheduled to take place in the warden's office.

There's even a bedroom inside—

Because prisons are different from ordinary institutions, staff need to be on duty day and night, so it is quite reasonable for the offices to have bedrooms.

Yang Ning definitely won't need the bed.

For an being that can destroy a world with a flick of its wrist, the dopamine rush from certain things is nothing at all.

Two genuine leather sofas were placed facing each other, with him and Huang Liting each sitting on one side.

The two looked into each other's eyes, and Huang Liting, her eyes red, said, "Chengcheng, I... I know everything, I know everything..."

"These days, I dream about you every night, about the things you've been through, and about your past. I... I know everything."

Yang Ning waited until Huang Liting calmed down before asking, "Now that you know, Yangyang-jie, what do you suggest I do?"

Huang Liting wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at Yang Ning, saying each word clearly, "Chengcheng, I suggest you do whatever you want."

"You owe the world nothing. If you want it to perish, let it perish; if you want it to exist, let it exist. Don't let others dictate your thoughts."

Yang Ning smiled and said, "Before this, some people hoped that I would give this world a chance, while others hoped that I would let go and let this world leave."

"Only Yangyang's focus is not on this world, but on me."

"Thank you, Sister Yangyang. It feels so good to be cared for."

Girls are naturally sentimental, and Yang Ning's words caused Huang Liting to burst into tears again.

"Chengcheng, be careful, be careful..."

......

That evening, Yang Ning set fire to the shop, burning down three months' worth of rent owed to the landlord, Zhang Wen. He then closed the shop and quietly left Yundu Road.

This time, he left very quietly.

So much so that no one in the convenience store across the street noticed.

Standing at the intersection of Yundu Road, Yang Ning looked at the empty pedestrian street and his thoughts returned to the summer.

"Sister Wenwen, I really miss summer, when I first met you."

Behind Yang Ning, Zhang Wen, dressed in blood and carrying a knife, appeared. She said tremblingly, "I'm sorry, I... I don't miss it at all."

Yang Ning chuckled to himself. He turned around, and a taxi stopped right behind him.

"Young man, where are you going?"

The driver was also an older man, but unfortunately, he and Yang Ning didn't have much of a connection.

"Sorry, someone has already answered."

I waved for the driver to leave, and behind him, a silver Bentley Flying Spur slowly drove up at a low speed.

With one hand on the steering wheel, Bai Mao stretched out the car window with the other in a very flamboyant manner, waving at Yang Ning.

"Idol! I'm here! I've come to pick you up!"

"Idol, please hop on board!"

The Bentley stopped next to Yang Ning, and Bai Mao got out of the car to open the door for Yang Ning.

Yang Ning glanced at the Bentley in front of him and thought the car was too flashy.

Before he could even speak, the white-haired guy pulled out a tablet and handed it to him, saying, "Idol, just tell me what kind of car you like!"

"What kind of Rolls-Royce, Lamborghini, Maserati, BMW, Mercedes-Benz, or even your Xiaguo's Flagship, Xiawei, or Biguandi? Tell me what you want to ride in, and I'll go change it right now!"

Yang Ning casually asked, "So extravagant? You're not short of money?"

White Hair laughed, "I'm certainly not short of money, but the reason I'm being so extravagant this time isn't because I'm not short of money, but because someone is sponsoring me. Uh, idol, do you still remember that little bat?"

"That little bat that's always with me..."

Yang Ning nodded: "I remember."

The white-haired man's voice trailed off as he spoke, "Idol, she has some family matters to attend to and wants to ask you for a favor, what do you think..."

Yang Ning replied directly, "Okay."

The white-haired guy immediately became excited, "Idol, really, really?!"

Yang Ning got into the car, fastened her seatbelt, and said, "Their family's affairs are nothing."

"Didn't they give me three islands before? It's only right that we help them out."

"Let's drive. After I get home this time, Christmas is just around the corner, and I should probably go there too."

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