Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

As night fell and a light rain pattered down, the car accident occurred just outside the police station gate in Cang'er City.

Looking dazed, Bai Xiong got out of the car and stood in the rain, feeling the cold raindrops.

He turned around and looked back. The boy in white was indeed still there, but he was leaving with his back to him, holding a transparent umbrella.

The boy's hands were empty; there was no pale-faced boy to speak of.

Bai Xiong felt a slight headache coming on. He touched his forehead and found it burning hot.

Thump, thump, thump—

Suddenly, Bai Xiong heard the sound of a heart beating. He immediately felt a tightness in his chest and his breathing became increasingly difficult!

The feeling of my youth has returned!

"Huff, huff—"

He braced himself against the car door with one hand and patted his chest lightly with the other. For more than ten years, he had never felt this way since the surgery he had in Nantai. Why was he feeling this way today?

Thinking about how he had just seen Xia Tian in the rearview mirror, Bai Xiong felt increasingly uneasy.

He took out his phone, dialed a number, and asked, "Feed?"

"Feed Dad..."

"W-What's wrong?"

Bai Xiong frowned slightly. He could hear a hint of panic in his father's usually calm voice.

"Dad, my right eye has been twitching lately, I feel uneasy, and I keep having nightmares. Um, could I borrow that amulet that the human trafficker gave you a couple of years ago?"

"..."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

"dad?"

"Oh, oh, a Buddhist amulet? You don't know about Zhang Hui? You still dare to use his stuff? Go to Jiming Temple and get a jade Buddha yourself."

"Dad, are you kidding me? Can anything at Jiming Temple compare to your amulet? I've personally witnessed its miraculous power!"

"That was just a coincidence, don't be so mysterious. That's all, I have to go now, I'll hang up!"

"Beep beep—"

Hearing the busy tone on his phone, Bai Xiong cursed, "Damn it, you old geezer, you're so old and still so afraid of dying? Just you wait!"

He sat back in the driver's seat, restarted the BMW whose front end was dented, and drove towards a building not far away.

......

Late at night, outside Jinshuo Village.

Yang Ning left Hu Yingying's house carrying a transparent umbrella.

On the rainy night path, he appeared to be walking alone, looking somewhat lonely.

In fact, he was indeed walking alone, but he was not lonely.

Hu Yingying trembled as she looked at the group of little ghosts jumping around Yang Ning and the dense red light that occasionally emanated from Yang Ning's bag. She was completely terrified.

She even saw that five of the kids right next to Yang Ning were faintly glowing red!

There are also three black energies on Yang Ning's body, each representing a fierce spirit, none of them are kind!

One of them was Xiao Qing, who had harmed Wang Jiang. The other two, Hu Yingying sensed boundless ferocity and a corpse aura that seemed almost tangible!

The malevolent aura belongs to Zhang Hui, and the corpse aura belongs to Liu Chao. Yang Ning intends to take these two back for safekeeping and to use as lamps.

Hu Yingying could understand that the little green spirit was a malevolent spirit raised by Yang Ning, but what about the other two?!

Hu Yingying asked, trembling, "Master Yang, what are you doing with so many evil spirits?"

Yang Ning walked unhurriedly through the dark, rainy night. "Some help with the tasks, some help earn money, some use it to help others and perform miracles, and some take it back to light lamps so that they may burn forever."

Upon hearing the words "keep the lamp burning forever," Hu Yingying suddenly staggered.

Yang Ning walked from nightfall until dawn.

He stood under the eaves of a high-end apartment building in Cang'er City with a view of Canghai Lake, put away his umbrella, and waited quietly.

The streets were very quiet before dawn on a rainy night; there wasn't a single pedestrian in sight.

Beside Yang Ning, a pale little hand tugged at his clothes, and a gentle little female ghost appeared, her body like pieces stuck together. She looked up at Yang Ning and said in a childish voice, "Chengcheng, it's time to eat breakfast."

The next second, a blonde ghost girl with a delicate face but covered in cracks appeared, holding a towel and saying, "Chengcheng, it's time to wash your face. Be a delicate little fairy boy today too!"

Nearby, Sun Dapang, who was weaving flowers with his own intestines, glanced coldly at the two adorable little ghost girls and shouted, "Chengcheng, it's time to poop!"

With one hand covering her head and the other holding a roll of toilet paper, Chen Yamei blinked her big, bright eyes and said, "Chengcheng, I've prepared the toilet paper for you!"

After saying that, she lifted her head and turned it around, then looked at where Yang Ning was standing, and said in a childish voice, "Looks like we don't need to flush today? It's convenient, but it doesn't seem to be very sheltered from the wind..."

Watching the scene unfold before her, Hu Yingying asked anxiously, "Little...Master Yang, are you living the life of an emperor?"

Yang Ning stretched and said lazily, "These little devils are still young. They need to move around more, otherwise they'll become useless."

For a moment, Hu Yingying felt somewhat desperate about her future as a ghost.

Yang Ning dismissed the kids around him, then led Xia Tian, ​​whose chest had a fist-sized bloody hole, forward a few steps. They found a breakfast stall that had just opened and bought a bowl of crispy rice noodles.

Along the way, Yang Ning asked Xia Tian three questions: "Do you really have to do this?"

"Can't we just be more straightforward?"

"Holy crap, are you a psychopath? How can you torture people like this?"

After finishing breakfast and returning to his apartment building, Yang Ning waited for about ten minutes. Suddenly, he smiled slightly, looked up, and said, "Alright, time's up."

"If we say we'll let our CEO Bai get a good night's sleep, then we must keep our word."

"After all, tsk tsk..."

......

In a luxuriously decorated sea-view apartment upstairs, Bai Xiong woke up on a 1.8-meter-wide bed.

A young and beautiful girl was lying next to him.

For someone like Bai Xiong, who is on a level even higher than the rich second generation, a sea-view king-size bed, luxury cars, and beautiful girls are all standard amenities.

He may not be as rich as Zhang Chao, who was beaten half to death by Wang Jiang and drives a Bentley, but he definitely lives a more comfortable life than Zhang Chao.

Upon opening his eyes, Bai Xiong had only one feeling: awesome!

I slept so well last night!

This doesn't refer to any other kind of enjoyment; it simply means enjoying a good night's sleep.

Bai Xiong picked up the Buddha amulet from the bedside and put it on. He got out of bed, took a can of ice-cold beer from the refrigerator, walked to the balcony, looked at the Canghai Lake in the morning drizzle and the Erhai Mountain in the distance, and took a big gulp of ice-cold beer while facing the morning breeze.

After several mouthfuls, Bai Xiong let out a long sigh. He glanced back at the girl still fast asleep on the bed, wondering if he should do some morning exercise. Just then—

Ding Dong!

Doorbell rang.

Bai Xiong frowned slightly. Who is this so early in the morning?

He walked behind the door, activated the access control's visual system, and saw a boy in white standing outside.

Hmm, the boy is quite handsome and looks very refined, but Bai Xiong doesn't like that kind of guy. However, at this moment, he is looking at the boy and is lost in thought.

It seems like I've seen it somewhere before.

Ding Dong!

The doorbell rang again, but Bai Xiong didn't move.

Ding Dong!

The doorbell was still ringing, and Bai Xiong's expression changed.

Ding Dong!

Bai Xiong collapsed to the ground, his face drained of color.

Through the visual system, he could clearly see that the boy outside hadn't moved his hands at all, but the doorbell in front of him kept ringing.

At this moment, the boy outside the door tiptoed slightly.

He smiled at the video surveillance camera on the door, looking down at it.

Looking from the perspective of Bai Xiong, who was sitting on the ground inside the door...

It was as if the boy was smiling directly at him through the door.

......