Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

The next two days flew by.

In the past two days, Yang Ning climbed Ershan Mountain, cycled around Canghai Lake, and even managed to bring back a rich second-generation heir who had been beaten to death by Wang Jiang. He had a happy and fulfilling time.

On the morning of the third day, Yang Ning woke up.

He opened his eyes, put Chen Yamei's head aside, and went to the bathroom.

Whoosh!

The shower turns on automatically, adjusts the water temperature automatically, towels are automatically placed, toothpaste is automatically dispensed, the toilet seat opens automatically, and toilet paper is automatically torn off...

What you can't see is what you think is a series of fully automated operations;

Only when you can see it do you realize that it's a group of little devils jumping around in a small bathroom.

The busiest of them were Xia Tian, ​​Bei Bei (with a delicate face but covered in scars), and Shi Wen (a gentle little ghost whose body was in pieces), while the laziest were Ming Ming, Xiao Guang Tou, and Hong Hong.

Honghong is a little boy with bright red, bloody hands. His favorite thing to do is to act as Yang Ning's invisible hands and pinch people for Yang Ning.

The little bald guy crawled into the mirror and did nothing.

Mingming was holding her diary and standing in the corner, just staring at Yang Ning, but her four friends were very diligent, doing things like washing clothes, handing out towels, and squeezing toothpaste.

The most dedicated Sun Dapang was focused solely on the toilet and toilet paper rolls, not even playing with his intestines anymore. His red-eyed pupils scanned his surroundings like radar. Chen Yamei had to hold her head in her hands, so she couldn't do much.

Besides them, there were two others left. One was a little turtle whose limbs had been cut in half. He always liked to crawl around using his remaining elbows and legs, cheerfully saying as he crawled, "Don't I look like a little turtle?"

Over time, his nickname became Little Turtle.

The little turtle has nothing to do with Yang Ning's turtle shell.

If you look closely, you'll see that there's a crack in the little turtle's neck, but its arms only extend above the elbows, so it can't hold its head like Chen Yamei. That's why Yang Ning used super glue to fix it up.

Yes, Yang Ning also glued Shiwen's body together with super glue.

The other one is a little zombie. The little zombie is skinny and looks like a dry stick. It was taken from its mother's womb when it was only a few months old to be used to make Kumanthong. So it is very small, only slightly larger than the palm of an ordinary person. When it was alive, it was a girl. It could not speak. It is a dried-up zombie. It is afraid of water and fire and rarely goes into the bathroom.

With the help of the little devils, the fully automatic washing (including bathing and pooping) was completed in half an hour.

When Yang Ning came out of the bathroom, he was once again that meticulous young man with not a single eye booger.

When he came out of the hotel, two police cars were already waiting there.

Lei Ming opened the car door and got out, stepping forward with a cheerful expression. "Little Yang, are you leaving today? I'll give you a ride! Oh, the weather is so nice today, hahaha!"

Yang Ning frowned and said, "Weren't you sick? How come you look radiant and energetic, not sick at all?"

Lei Ming said awkwardly, "Uh, well, I'm in great shape, I recover quickly!"

Yang Ning nodded and said, "Hmm, then your family must be very happy, right? Do you have children? How old are they?"

Lei Ming: "..."

Seeing Lei Ming's discomfiture, Yang Ning chuckled. He walked to the police car, glanced casually at the police car behind it, and then opened the back door and got in.

Seeing this, Lei Ming hurriedly got into the car, started the engine, and drove off, as if afraid that Yang Ning would get out of the car again!

After Lei Ming's car left, four or five people got out of the police car behind it. The leaders were Cao Mingliang and Zhang Donglei. The group headed straight for the hotel lobby.

As soon as he entered, Zhang Donglei showed his identification to the receptionist, "Hello! Police on duty! Which room did Yang Ning, the guy who just checked out, stay in? Don't clean yet!"

The front desk staff were very cooperative, and Cao Mingliang and several police officers came to the room door.

Before he even entered the door, Cao Mingliang's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and punched the wall with a "smack"!

His action startled Zhang Donglei and several officers. "Captain Cao, what's wrong?"

Cao Mingliang sighed and said, "Let's call it a day. There's not a trace left inside."

Zhang Donglei denied it, saying, "Impossible. If he had slept in that bed, he would have left behind some hair, dandruff, or something similar."

"You can extract his DNA even from toilet paper!"

"If the same DNA is found at a crime scene in the future, won't that be evidence?!"

Cao Mingliang gave a wry smile and said, "My five senses are naturally sharp. I can tell everything in this room, big or small, just by smelling it. Don't believe me? Go inside and take a look."

Zhang Donglei asked in surprise, "That night two days ago?"

Cao Mingliang glared at Zhang Donglei and said, "Don't forget that night! It was just an accident! An accident, you understand!"

Zhang Donglei quickly lowered his head and said, "Okay, okay!"

In fact, just as Cao Mingliang said, the room was spotless, with not a trace left from the bedroom to the bathroom, as if no one had ever lived there!

Zhang Donglei even checked the wastebasket in the bathroom; well, it wasn't there.

This left the police officers speechless.

On the way to the airport.

Lei Ming was driving in front, while Yang Ning was scrolling through short videos in the back.

During this time, Lei Ming glanced at Yang Ning several times through the rearview mirror, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

But Yang Ning simply ignored him.

Later, as they approached the airport, Lei Ming cleared his throat and asked, "Um, Mr. Yang, I heard your doll is quite clever?"

Yang Ning said without even looking up, "It doesn't work."

Lei Ming couldn't say anything more, and the two remained silent all the way to the airport.

After getting out of the car in the parking lot, Yang Ning walked ahead, with Lei Ming following behind.

Yang Ning turned to him and said, "That's enough, Captain Lei. We'll be boarding the plane soon. I've felt your kindness; it's very genuine. Go back now!"

Lei Ming said with a sigh, "Well, since we're already here, I'll just take you through security. It's not like it's a long way!"

Yang Ning picked up her phone and said, "I need to make a call, and I don't want you to listen."

Lei Ming decisively took a few steps back. "It's alright! I'll stay away. You just keep fighting, I'll watch you!"

Yang Ning picked up his phone and made a video call. The call connected, and on the other end of the video, amidst swirling smoke, a bald man wearing a wide-cut robe and covered in tattoos from his face to his upper body clasped his hands together and said extremely respectfully to the camera, "Master Yang, you wanted to see me?"

"Um."

Yang Ning smiled and said, "I need your help with something. Please take care of someone on your end."

The man in the video trembled upon hearing this, and exclaimed excitedly, "Master Yang, please give me your orders! It's my destiny to be able to relieve your worries!"

"Hold on."

Yang Ning opened the photo album and sent a picture of one person.

The man looked at it and immediately said, "Master Yang, please wait a moment!"

Then, a conversation came from the other end of the video call: "Fat Camel! Come here! See if this person is from your side?"

"Master Semi, that's right, this guy is from my area! He's a surgeon who runs an underground medical facility specializing in organ transplants!"

"Okay, wait a moment!"

In the video, the man turned to Yang Ning and said, "Master Yang, what do you want him to do?"

Yang Ning took out the Book of Fate and looked at it; there were still seven good karmic connections left.

With a smile, a calm gaze, and a flat tone, he said, "Torture him a little, send him on his way, and send his ashes to me."

In the video, the man bowed towards the camera, revealing a dark blue cobra tattoo on his bald head.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, I'll definitely make you satisfied!"

"Okay, thanks."

"No! No!"

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