Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

"Why......"

"Alright."

"You guys, help me light the incense."

Yang Ning closed his eyes, casually placing his hands on his crossed legs. A group of little ghosts surrounded him. The little male ghosts carried four incense burners and placed them at the four corners of Yang Ning's body, while the little female ghosts placed a stick of incense in each burner.

Wu Di, the bald boy, was in charge of lighting the incense.

The fat ghost, rubbing his chin and frowning, said, "I think I smell something unusual."

Beside him, a small turtle with severed limbs hanging from its neck, lying on the ground, asked, "What? What? Tell me quickly!"

Sun Pangpang: "Little bastard, tell me, is this ceremony complicated or not?"

"Chengcheng has never done anything this complicated before, so this time it must be a bit unusual."

After saying that, Sun Pangpang suddenly leaned over to Yang Ning and asked with an incredulous look, "Really?"

"Are there really beings in this world that require you to resort to underhanded tactics to deal with?"

Yang Ning closed his eyes, shook his head, yawned, and said, "Of course not."

Fatty looked around at the incense burners. "So what's this?"

"With a little manipulation, it will come to pass."

Sun Pangpang: "..."

"Can I understand it this way: well, that being that even you need to use some methods to deal with, doesn't dare to appear in this world without you using some methods?"

This time, Yang Ning opened his eyes and saw Sun Pangpang frowning, remaining silent for a long time.

Sun Pangpang: "???"

Yang Ning: "???"

Sun: "Brother Cheng, what are you hesitating about?"

Yang Ning blinked, looking at Sun Pangpang suspiciously, and said, "You don't seem to be acting strangely, but why do you seem to have some kind of pupil transformation?"

"Who are you insulting? Are you implying I've become stupid?"

"I can't... umm—"

With a slight movement of his hand, Yang Ning silenced Sun Pangpang, turned him into a wisp of black smoke, and put him into a white cloth bag. Yang Ning then closed his eyes to rest.

After a while, he opened his eyes again, and this time, four brilliant points of light shone in his bright and clear eyes.

The moment Yang Ning blinked for the first time, the light in his eyes vanished, and a faint figure rose from his body and headed straight for the direction from which the gloomy wind was coming from.

He blinked a second time, and the light in his eyes disappeared again. Another faded version of himself got up, headed straight for the sky, and rushed into outer space.

With a third blink, another version of him, as thin as a veil, rose from Yang Ning's original body, which was sitting on the hotel rooftop, and flew towards the eye of the storm on the distant sea.

Finally, Yang Ning blinked for the fourth time, and the four points of divine light in his eyes disappeared completely. Another version of him, like a thin mist, floated up from his main body and vanished into thin air three feet above his head.

......

Qingqiao Bridge, nestled among the mountains.

The tide of evil spirits that was spreading across the mountains and fields to the human world suddenly stopped abruptly. In front of the thousands of fierce ghosts, someone was coming.

Upon seeing that figure, the vicious and wicked ghosts of the underworld suddenly trembled!

The ethereal figure of Yang Ning stood atop the canopy of a towering tree, gazing at the Yellow Spring Ghost Tide before him, and said calmly, "Go back."

Instantly, all the ghosts turned around and looked towards the center of the ghost tide.

Aunt Yang, hunched over and covered in rotting flesh, lay on the ground, scratching at it with her ghostly claws that shimmered with black crystalline light. She looked at Yang Ning with a suspicious expression: "You... are you my son?"

The ethereal Yang Ning didn't speak, but simply took a step forward.

Instantly, ghostly howls echoed from the ghost tide. Looking around, the ghost tide covering the mountains and plains was pushed back like waves by Yang Ning's small step, retreating far away in layers.

The ghosts retreated, leaving only Aunt Yang, in her ghostly form, digging forward.

"With such power, you truly are my son..."

"Son, if people in this world want you dead, Mom will protect you, Mom will protect you!"

"My mother was incompetent back then, but things are different today!"

Raising her ghostly claw, she pointed behind Yang Ning, while Aunt Yang's eerie voice echoed through the mountains: "Son, get out of the way! I'll let the people of this world know how ridiculous their decision to let you die was!"

The blurred version of Yang Ning stood there steadily and said softly, "Mom, I know you too well. This is just your excuse."

"I don't want to waste my breath on you. You should take the whole group back."

"I'm tired of saying the same thing. This is the world of living beings, not the world of the dead. As the dead, it's already a blessing that you have a piece of land to keep in this world. Don't go too far."

Aunt Yang in her ghostly state: "?"

She clawed at the ground, then stared at Yang Ning, suddenly freezing in shock. A clear look of rage flashed across her sinister, ghostly face: "Yang Ning!"

"You're not even listening to me anymore?!"

"Look at what those so-called living beings are doing! Don't they deserve to be punished?!"

"Yang Ning! Get out of my way!"

It is well known that when a mother angrily calls her son by his full name, the problem is usually quite serious.

"Why......"

Yang Ning sighed again, and then... *sizzle*!

He tore a long strip of cloth from his clothes and used it to blindfold himself.

Sitting cross-legged atop the tree, Yang Ning said calmly, "You are all the elders and folks who have accompanied my mother through many reincarnations. I cannot bear to watch you all disappear."

"But I cannot stand by and watch you wreak havoc on the creatures of this world."

"Today, I, Yang Ning, am putting my words here."

Swah——

An invisible sword aura exploded in front of him, its sharpness imperceptible even to gods and demons!

"I do not hold the sins of all the dead who have crossed the Yellow Springs before me, but here, no dead shall take another step forward."

"I, Yang Ning, recognize you, but I do not recognize the swordsman in my hand."

"Anyone who takes another step forward will have their soul scattered and their spirit destroyed."

After Yang Ning finished speaking, the entire mountain of fierce ghosts fell silent, like grass and trees.

Only Aunt Yang, who was furious and looked extremely angry, suddenly looked behind Yang Ning and murmured, "Yang Ning, Yang Ning..."

"Son, look behind you! Look!"

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maritime.

When Yang Ning's figure, as thin as gauze, appeared in front of the little sea ghost, the storm at sea subsided on its own.

Looking at Yang Ning, the little sea ghost appeared directly in front of him with a splash of water.

He was so excited that he blurted out, "Brother Chengcheng!"

"Many people want to harm you! I'll protect you!"

"I can protect you now! My teacher has imparted great power to me!"

"I'll make all those who harmed you feed the fish!"

Yang Ning smiled and stroked the little sea monster's head, carefully removing the seaweed that was wrapped around its head. He sighed and said, "Wait a little longer."

"Um?"

The little sea monster asked in confusion, "What are you waiting for? Those people, they want to harm you!"

"You, you move aside, let me teach those people a lesson!"

Yang Ning laughed and said, "Wait until they really try to harm me before you make your move, okay?"

The little sea ghost frowned as it watched Yang Ning fall silent. "Are you... Brother Chengcheng?"

"You seem... very weak..."

Yang Ning smiled without saying a word, but suddenly Yang Ning's voice rang in Xiao Haigui's ear: "He is, listen to him."

The voice struck the little sea ghost like a bolt of lightning, and he quickly said to Yang Ning in front of him, "Okay! Brother Chengcheng, I'll listen to you—"

"Huh? Brother Chengcheng, what's that behind you?"

......

Behind Yang Ning, a colossal, pitch-black sword, imbued with crimson light, slowly took shape.

At first, the giant sword was just a phantom.

But as time passed, the giant sword gradually solidified.

The greatsword's blade pointed straight to the sky, with one side of the blade facing Yang Ning's back, as if it could strike down at any moment.

......

outer space.

"Doctor, the telekinetic weapon is more than half charged."

"Psychic weapons are beginning to materialize."

"This means that those who chose the red button have already contributed half of the strongest emotional force they could."

"As emotional power continues to charge, the telekinetic weapon will gradually materialize."

"How ironic, this weapon actually chose to materialize as..."

"A sword."

"Wait, a sword? A sword?!"

"This is a sword?!"

Suddenly, the small mechanical sphere turned to look at the doctor, and the little red dot began to flash rapidly.

At this moment, a faded version of Yang Ning appeared before them.

......

The little sea ghost and Aunt Yang seemed to instantly understand why a giant sword had appeared behind Yang Ning.

Immediately, Aunt Yang, in her ghostly form, shouted angrily at Yang Ning, who was sitting atop the tree, "Yang Ning!"

"Get out of my way!"

"Stop protecting those worthless creatures! I'm going to kill them all!"

"Kill them all!"

The little sea monster roared angrily at Yang Ning, "Brother Chengcheng, get out of the way!"

"Stop protecting these people!"

"I'm going to send them all to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish!"

......

In outer space, Yang Ning looked at the capsule-like object in front of the doctor, and then looked at the doctor.

With reddened eyes, the doctor spoke before Yang Ning could, "Chengcheng..."

"Please, I'm begging you, just move aside."

"You've already lost, so you should accept the consequences, okay?"

"Stop protecting this civilization; they don't deserve it."

......

On Tianluo Island, Yang Ning, sitting on the rooftop of the hotel, sighed once again.

He sighed more times today than he had in the previous months combined.

Night had fallen over Tianluo Island. Looking at the faint starlight in the sky, Yang Ning smiled and sighed, "I'm sorry, but I can't let you destroy this world right now."

Behind Yang Ning, the giant sword that shimmered with black blood light became even more solid as billions of people poured in their emotional power.

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