Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

The coastal boulevard is still very lively late at night, with a beach on one side and a seafood night market on the other.

Cao Mingliang sat in an inconspicuous black sedan, his gaze fixed on Yang Ning, who was standing on the roadside ahead.

It was already past 11 p.m., and he didn't know what Yang Ning was doing out so late, but his increasingly keen sixth sense told him: it was definitely not a good thing.

Staring at Yang Ning's white figure in the night, Cao Mingliang whispered, "You'd better behave yourself..."

"If I find you breaking the rules even slightly, I'll send you to jail—"

What was originally a fierce statement suddenly went limp after Cao Mingliang finished speaking.

Because he thought of a possibility: what if Yang Ning was waiting for him to send him in?

Then he went to prison and killed someone?

As soon as the thought crossed Cao Mingliang's mind, he was filled with a wave of fear!

That guy is so damn cunning!

I almost fell into their trap!

Just then, Cao Mingliang's phone rang.

connected.

"Captain Cao, we've found the information you needed. Liu Xiao's mother has spent her entire life in prison!"

Which prison?

"Qingshan Prison! Locals call it Qingshan Hospital; it's a prison for mentally ill criminals!"

Just as the person on the other end of the phone was about to say something more, a white sedan stopped in front of Yang Ning; it looked like a ride-hailing car.

Yang Ning got into the car and left.

Cao Mingliang, not bothering to listen to his subordinates' reports any longer, hastily said, "I have an urgent matter here. Tell me via text message or voice message!"

After saying that, he started his car and followed.

At first, the white car carrying Yang Ning was not going fast, and Cao Mingliang easily kept up at a leisurely pace.

But in that moment of confusion, the white car sped off into the distance!

Cao Mingliang immediately stepped on the gas, and only then did he avoid being left behind by the other car!

But before long, he would find that the white car had moved away from him!

I quickly accelerated again!

And so, the two cars, one white and one black, one in front and one behind, drove forward at a moderate pace along the coastal road.

Along the coastal boulevard, a man with a scar near his eye, who was chatting and joking with a few young women, glanced at the road and happened to see Cao Mingliang's black car. His expression immediately changed slightly.

As he looked ahead in Cao Mingliang's black car—

Clang!

He plopped down on the ground!

His face was deathly pale, and sweat was pouring down his forehead!

The young women on the side all turned to look at him, some with concern, some with laughter.

Every girl there was beautiful, but the man ignored all of them, his legs trembling as he stood up. "Excuse me, I need to make a phone call."

After saying that, he took out his phone, walked a long way away silently, and dialed a number. "Hey, boss, is that new guy from Team Three here in Binhai on a mission?"

An older man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "I don't know. He's dealing with the old madman's apprentice's case. Putting everything else aside, just one word: 'brave'!"

The man nodded and said, "Yeah, that's fucking tough."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone. "What? What did you see?"

The man touched the scar at the corner of his eye and hesitated for two seconds. "I dare not say. I'm afraid I won't live to see dawn. You know, most of us have some dirty hands. If that Yang Ning comes knocking on our door, we'll really be in trouble!"

The man emphasized the words "something really will happen," his voice trembling slightly.

"Yes, it seems the new guy is quite clean, so he volunteered to take this job and the bureau agreed. As long as he follows the rules and doesn't mess around, he won't get into any big trouble."

"Boss, send me that kid's birth date and time. We're colleagues, I should help him out if I can."

"Okay, I'll ask that old Taoist priest in Group Three. Um, you should be careful, it's best if..."

"I understand, I understand! I'm leaving Binhai right now! Um, you also need to get the bureau ready for rescue, I mean psychological rescue."

"Do you even need to tell me? Ever since that new guy went on his mission, Sister Lin has been following him around every day! Cao Mingliang is now the most dangerous person in the entire bureau! Both physically and psychologically!"

"Okay, okay, I'll stop talking about it. I'll help him out a little and then leave right away! My god, to encounter such a terrifying scene while on vacation at the beach, damn it..."

"The more you talk, the more curious I get. What exactly did you see?"

"I'll tell you after I leave Binhai."

"Update quickly, I can't sleep tonight."

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The white car crossed the sea bridge and headed towards a small island in the sea.

The black car followed behind.

Halfway across the bridge, Cao Mingliang's black car suddenly stopped.

He sensed something was wrong.

After getting off the bus, Cao Mingliang walked to the bridge, listened intently to the night sea breeze, then stepped back about a hundred meters before returning.

Cao Mingliang was certain that his five senses had been affected.

Because the sound of the waves he heard under the bridge was getting weaker.

Looking ahead, the white car was gradually moving away, but not very fast.

After a brief hesitation, Cao Mingliang gritted his teeth, got into the car, and continued chasing forward!

As he drove off the cross-sea bridge, he could clearly feel that his five senses were severely weakened!

They're almost like ordinary people now!

But looking at the white car ahead, remembering Yang Ning's "two" gesture towards him, and Yang Ning's almost humiliating words, "If I want to kill someone, even if they're already dead, I can kill them again!", he still gritted his teeth and chased after it!

Soon after, Cao Mingliang saw the white car that Yang Ning was riding in in front of a large iron gate. A person came out of the gate, bowed to Yang Ning in the car, and then the gate opened and the white car went inside.

Cao Mingliang parked the car in an inconspicuous spot on the side of the road and carefully got out.

As soon as Cao Mingliang got out of the car, he realized that the place was covered with waist-high weeds, as if no one had been here for many years.

He bent down and crept quietly toward the large iron gate.

Upon approaching, Cao Mingliang confirmed that there were no surveillance cameras on the iron gate before slowly drawing near.

He saw two crooked white signs hanging on either side of the iron gate. The original text on them had completely faded and was illegible, but someone had painted new, very messy text on them with red paint.

One sign reads "Qingshan Prison," and another sign reads "Qingshan Mental Hospital."

"Qingshan Hospital? Isn't that the prison where Liu Xiao's mother is serving her sentence?"

"Yang Ning got in so easily? Could he be colluding with the people inside?"

Thinking this, Cao Mingliang took out his phone and looked at it. There were no messages from his subordinates, and there was no signal.

Just as he was thinking about how to get into the prison, he suddenly noticed that there was a small door open on one side of the big iron gate.

And by that small door, a person was standing there staring straight at him.

It seems to be the same person who just bowed to Yang Ning's car.

Cao Mingliang was startled, and he instinctively wanted to show his identification.

But the man didn't move, so Cao Mingliang didn't move either.

He confronted the man in the darkness for a long time, then sensed something was amiss.

The man's face seemed excessively pale.

Cao Mingliang slowly stepped forward, and with a whoosh—

A night breeze blew by, and the sound of scraps of paper rustling through the air filled the air.

Cao Mingliang discovered that the person standing by the small door was a paper figure.

"Was I just seeing things? I actually saw this paper figure bowing to Yang Ning? It's really troublesome that my senses aren't working properly here..."

Cao Mingliang carefully observed his surroundings, walked past the paper figure, and entered the prison through the small door.

Next to the small door was the guardhouse. Cao Mingliang glanced inside as he passed by and saw a guard sleeping.

He cautiously groped his way forward, and suddenly, whoosh!

This time there was no wind, but behind Cao Mingliang, there was another sound of paper scraps rustling.

He turned around and saw the paper figure bowing to him.

Cao Mingliang's expression changed drastically. He quickly left the paper figure and walked into the prison.

He arrived at a building, which was an empty parking lot, where a white car was parked.

The night breeze rustled through the paper again, and the guard booth was empty. Cao Mingliang approached the car that Yang Ning had come in step by step.

Upon closer inspection, he saw that it was a paper hearse.

The kind burned for the dead.

In the driver's seat of the hearse, a paper figure turned its head and stared at him. The painted face on the paper figure looked extremely lifelike at that moment.

......

"Boss, that's a white paper hearse!"

On the highway leading out of Binhai City, a man with a scar near his eye spoke into his phone while driving: "Yang Ning is sitting in the back seat, and there's a paper figure in the driver's seat, turning the steering wheel, with two red-clad ghosts carrying him in front and behind!"

"Four in total! Four red-clad vengeful ghosts carrying the car! Four! With each step those four red-clad ghosts took, they were hundreds of meters away in a flash!"

"And yet, our new idiot colleague—no, our new brave colleague, Brother Cao Mingliang—just kept chasing after him, flooring the gas pedal!"

"My God! That's exactly what they mean!"

"People fly ahead while their lives chase after them—they're fucking reckless!"

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