Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Twenty years after Cao Yunjin's death, this year marked exactly one hundred years since Yang Ning slew the god.

One hundred years have passed, and the world has undergone tremendous changes, but Yang Ning still looks exactly the same as when he was seventeen.

On the rooftop of the Tianluo Island Hotel, Yang Ning gently stroked the little fox's fur.

At this moment, besides the little fox, there were four little devils by his side: Mingming, Beibei, the little turtle, and Honghong.

The little turtle spends all day climbing up and down, having a great time all by itself. Yang Ning suspects that this guy could even stay with him for another hundred years.

Honghong, on the other hand, started gazing at the sky and the distance more often several decades ago.

Honghong also wanted to start a new life, but with her extremely strong personality, she could not do anything that she felt would be a disservice to Yang Ning.

Even though Yang Ning himself didn't care at all.

"I rescued you so that you could make the bad guys pay the price, not so that you could stay by my side forever."

Yang Ning had said the same thing to Hong Hong many times, but Hong Hong still chose to stay by Yang Ning's side.

On this very day, Yang Ning called Honghong and the little turtle to his side.

"A hundred years have passed, and you two still haven't made any plans?"

Understanding the meaning behind Yang Ning's words, Honghong grabbed her own neck without saying a word, looking at Yang Ning with unwavering determination in her eyes.

However, Yang Ning slapped the arrogant brat so hard that he was dizzy and then kicked him into the sky, where he disappeared into starlight.

The little turtle blinked at the red-red treatment it received, then took off its severed limbs and placed them next to Yang Ning, saying cheerfully, "Chengcheng, here you can keep this as a souvenir."

Yang Ning: "What, do you want to lose your hands and feet again in your next life?"

The little turtle hesitated for a moment, but in the end, it silently withdrew the limbs it had just given away.

"Well, Chengcheng, I'm leaving too..."

I miss the days we spent together. I was so happy. Thank you.

"And thank you for the arrangement of fate."

"In the days to come when I'm not around, Chengcheng, you must be happy..."

Of all the turtles that have been by Yang Ning's side for the past hundred years, this is the day they talk the most.

He reattached his severed hands and feet, took two steps forward, almost fell, then lay down and crawled forward little by little.

After crawling a few meters away, he turned back to look at Yang Ning, "Chengcheng, I'm really leaving."

Yang Ning nodded slightly. "Let's go. You'll be alright in the next life."

"Thank you, Chengcheng."

As it lay there, the little turtle slowly rose from the ground. Although it walked unsteadily, each step became more stable than the last, and finally, it turned into starlight and scattered in the night.

Watching the little turtle leave, Yang Ning sighed softly.

Beibei's soft voice sounded in his ear: "Chengcheng, can I leave tomorrow morning?"

"certainly."

In fact, Beibei didn't even wait until the next morning.

Late at night, while Yang Ning was asleep, this little female ghost, as delicate as a porcelain doll, secretly did her makeup one last time.

She stared at the sleeping Yang Ning for half the night. In the last moments before dawn, she mustered her courage, quickly kissed Yang Ning's lips, and then took off running out of Yang Ning's room with her short legs.

Judging from her expression, it seemed as if she was afraid of being discovered by Yang Ning.

As the first rays of dawn broke through the darkness and appeared on the sea east of Tianluo Island, Beibei whispered, "Chengcheng, goodbye."

"If I can meet you again in the next life, then I'd be willing to experience that nightmare again."

After saying these words, which sounded almost like a confession, Beibei transformed into a streak of light and disappeared in the last moment before dawn.

Beibei ran away as if fleeing, and Yang Ning sat up right after.

He walked barefoot to the floor-to-ceiling window in the room and stared blankly at the distant horizon where the sky and sea met.

After a long while, a little fox covered in snow-white fur appeared behind him and let out a soft exclamation.

Yang Ning reached out and ruffled the little fox's head. Just then, a small red figure appeared in the room. "Chengcheng, should I go too?"

Mingming stood quietly to the side, holding her diary.

Yang Ning shook his head and said, "No, you shouldn't have left."

A faint smile appeared on her small face.

Some kids know exactly what they should choose and will choose it, like Tongtong, Shiwen, and Pangpang.

These kinds of kids are quite clever.

Some kids know what they should choose, but don't want to choose, so they force themselves to suppress it, like Honghong and Yamei.

These kinds of little devils often have very strong obsessions.

Xia Tian, ​​Wu Di, and Bei Bei are the kind of kids who don't want to make a choice, but know they should make a choice and will make a choice.

Some little devils don't know what to choose, so they don't make a choice, like the little turtle.

Mingming, on the other hand, knows what she should choose, but chooses not to. Not only does she not choose, she can also change her mindset and make herself not want to make a choice.

Unlike the two little devils, Honghong and Yamei, Honghong wanted to stay with Yang Ning, but at the same time, Honghong also longed for a new world.

Ya Mei, on the other hand, longs to become human, grow up, and then fall in love with Yang Ning.

If these two brats continue to stay by Yang Ning's side, they would naturally be willing, but at the same time, they would also fall into endless self-destruction.

Because my heart is always restless.

But Mingming is different; she is strong enough to suppress her inner desires and continue to peacefully accompany Yang Ning for many more years.

She shouldn't leave yet because she can feel at peace with herself.

After watching Beibei leave, Yang Ning yawned and went back to sleep.

After Yang Ning fell asleep, the little fox returned to its human form and sat quietly beside Yang Ning.

Mingming was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, lost in thought.

Soon, Chaoge Xue sat down beside her and gently tidied the hair on her little head.

Mingming asked somewhat shyly, "Will I...will I become a red light between you two?"

Chaoge Xue knew that Mingming meant "little red light" as a third wheel, so she smiled, shook her head, and said, "Do you think he would like a fox?"

Mingming blinked, puzzled, and asked, "But you're very pretty!"

"No matter how beautiful she is, she's still a fox."

"No, no, no, it's precisely because you're a fox that you were able to get close to Chengcheng."

Upon hearing Mingming's words, Chaoge Xue's hand movements stiffened slightly before returning to normal.

The smile on that captivating beauty's face held a great deal of helplessness as she whispered, "Actually, he's quite pitiful."

Mingming nodded: "So, you should treat him even better."

Gently patting Mingming's little head, Chao Gexue smiled and said, "The Mingming I heard about is not like that. Rumor has it that Mingming is very jealous and always wants to remember people's names."

Mingming turned halfway around, glancing at the sleeping Yang Ning out of the corner of her eye, and said, "Because, among the dozen or so kids, only by acting like that can I attract Chengcheng's attention."

With a smile, Chaoge Xue continued to fix her hair, clearly not surprised by the answer.

"Actually, Chengcheng knows what I mean, but he still cooperates with me every time."

"Um, Sister Xue?"

"What's wrong?"

Why do all the little friends instinctively tend to reincarnate instead of staying by Chengcheng's side forever?

Chaoge Xue stopped what she was doing and slowly said, "Because you were born as human beings, you naturally cannot remain ghosts forever."

"It's interesting to be a human, what's the point of being a ghost? Just to watch Chengcheng sleep all day? Chengcheng wouldn't allow you to do that."

"That would be too selfish."

"Then, what about me?"

"It's you?"

Chaoge Xue chuckled and patted Mingming's little hair bun. "Perhaps, he truly loves you? Haha!"

Mingming blinked and shook her head. Despite being a little ghost, she spoke in a condescending tone: "Sister Xue..."

"If one day I leave Chengcheng before you, you must treat Chengcheng well."

"Otherwise, I'll write your name in my diary, fill one book, two books, many books with your name."

Chaoge Xue braided the little ghost girl's hair, nodded, and said softly, "Okay."

"If you really do go before me."

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