Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Chapter 87 The Ghost Doll is Fierce; Heavy Use Makes Life or Death Unpredictable!

"W-What do you mean I can get him to come?!"

The woman's face suddenly turned somewhat panicked. "You little girl, you're quite pretty, so don't talk nonsense!"

"I go to burn incense and chant Buddhist prayers on the first and fifteenth of every month without fail. How could I possibly have anything to do with your... what-what-what unclean ghost doll?!"

The shrew remained smiling and silent.

At the same time, the chubby doll that had been shaking inside the store suddenly stopped moving.

The woman looked around frantically. "Why...why was your cabinet moving just now?"

The wicked woman retorted, "Are you two sure you want to summon the Soul Child?"

The young man named Huang Ke glanced at the woman beside him, then lowered his head and dared not speak.

The woman then asked, "How much is the Soul Doll?"

The evil woman took a dark, emaciated male doll with an extremely joyful expression from the first shelf on the north side and said, "Qing doll, the annual charity fee is 300,000. Before using it, offer incense and pray immediately. I remind you again, the soul doll is a malevolent spirit, and excessive use will cause harm to yourself."

The woman seemed not to have heard the second half of his sentence, raising an eyebrow and saying, "It's cheaper than expected? Okay, this one will do!"

The ruthless woman looked at Huang Ke, "Sir, what are your thoughts?"

Huang Ke seemed to have something to say, but the woman glanced at him and said, "From now on, your monthly allowance will be increased from 50,000 to 100,000. Consider it compensation for you."

The young man immediately said happily, "Thank you, Sister Ling!"

But when he turned to look at the demonic woman, he immediately blushed again. "Well, let's just say I need the Soul Child, Sister Ling. Actually, I don't really need it..."

"Huh? Hehe!"

The woman smiled contemptuously, and Huang Ke lowered his head, unable to utter a single word.

Afterwards, the Demoness replaced Huang Ke's spirit doll and sent the two away.

At the same time, Yang Ning, who was sitting in a taxi heading towards Yundu Road, received a message that 300,000 yuan had been deposited into his bank account.

He muttered to himself, "Hmm, it seems that bringing Hu Yingying back was the right choice."

"A trip to the seaside is fun, and you can even make money..."

In the driver's seat, the driver listened to Yang Ning's mutterings in silence, then reached out and turned on the car radio.

"Several murders occurred in Binhai City, Dong Son Province the day before yesterday, resulting in four deaths. One of the deaths was suspected to be caused by a car accident, the cause of death of another is uncertain, and the other two died due to abnormal separation of their heads from their bodies."

"The police have launched an investigation, and the cause of death appears to be related to a human trafficking case that occurred more than ten years ago."

Swah——

The taxi braked suddenly and stopped on the side of the road.

Yang Ning frowned and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

The driver wiped the sweat from his brow, pulled his sunglasses and mask up tighter, and said, "It's nothing, nothing! Sorry, I've been hearing a lot of scary stories lately, and I was just frightened by the news!"

"news?"

Yang Ning asked in confusion, "Where's the news? I didn't hear anything."

The driver glanced shakily at his car radio, which was still playing: "This morning, our reporter interviewed Li Fei, the captain of the criminal investigation team in Binhai City. Now let's hear what Captain Li has to say about these murder cases."

He asked, somewhat panicked, "You...you can't hear me?"

Yang Ning laughed immediately, "Just kidding, let's drive!"

driver:"......"

The taxis continued on their way.

There was some traffic on the way, and it took Yang Ning a full hour to reach Yundu Road.

In his small shop.

The woman who previously spent 300,000 yuan here to get rid of a spirit child for her young lover has reappeared.

Compared to just over an hour ago, the woman was now radiant, looking as if she had just been enveloped in happiness.

Her high heels clattered lightly as she returned to Yang Ning's shop. Upon entering, she enthusiastically greeted the vengeful woman kneeling behind the door, exclaiming, "So effective! So effective!"

"Three minutes turned into half an hour! I'm speechless, completely speechless!"

The ruthless woman wore a professional smile as she rose and walked towards the desk inside. "A person's energy and spirit are finite. Strengthening certain aspects will inevitably weaken others. Please remind Mr. Huang Ke that while a wonderful life is good, don't be too greedy!"

The woman waved her hand dismissively, saying, "Hey! It's alright! He's young and energetic, he can handle it!"

She took off her shoes and sat down again on the carpet in front of the desk. "Um, little beauty, I'm just curious, what would happen if... what if I got a ghost doll for Huang Ke?"

Behind the desk, the demon woman spread out a stack of yellow papers and smiled, "If it's a ghost doll with average abilities, I can make you... die of pleasure."

The woman's already rosy face suddenly turned even redder, and she laughed awkwardly, "You're quite direct for a girl? What if it's a powerful ghost doll?"

The wicked woman pushed the yellow paper in front of the woman, smiling as she said, "It's so good you could die, you just can't stop."

"What if it's an even more powerful Chucky doll?"

"If you have that much money, you can hire a red-clad ghost doll from us, that way..."

The wicked woman stopped halfway through her sentence.

The woman opposite her asked impatiently, "How about that?"

The demon woman laughed, "You can enjoy it so much that even after you die and become a ghost, you can still enjoy it."

The woman was somewhat excited. She looked at the yellow paper in front of her and remembered that Huang Ke had just written down her birth date and time on such yellow paper.

"Hey, pretty girl, did you know I'd get myself a doll?"

"If not, then why did you come back?"

"Brilliant! Then, let's choose one! This time, I want a ghost doll that brings me lots of men!"

The demon woman rolled her eyes slightly upward, revealing chilling whites. "Are you inviting a soul doll or a ghost doll?"

Seeing the terrifying appearance of the evil woman, the woman was somewhat frightened. She gritted her teeth and said, "I'll hire the ghost doll! If we're going to play, let's play the most exciting one!"

The shrew's lips curled into a wide smile. "The 'ghost doll' starts at two million. It basically grants your wish, but at the same time... it'll be incredibly satisfying. Are you sure you want to hire it?"

"please!"

The woman declared confidently, "My company has an annual profit of over 100 million! Two million? That's nothing!"

The shrew's smile gradually widened into a laugh. "Birth date and time?"

"Huang Ling, it's your birthday..."

A few minutes later, the evil woman folded up the yellow paper with the birth date and time of the woman named "Huang Ling" and lit it with a candle on the table.

Only then did the woman notice that four large, round cup candles were burning between the desk and the carpet where she was sitting.

The flame on the candle flickered with great vitality.

As the yellow paper burned out, a wisp of black smoke flew into the second row of shelves on the north side of the shop. A moment later, several grotesque-looking ghost dolls began to shake violently.

The ruthless woman looked at Huang Ling and asked with a smile, "Are you going to invite them yourself, or should I go for you?"

"I'll do it myself."

Huang Ling got up and walked to the second row of shelves. Suddenly, she felt a chill run through her body.

At the same time, looking at the grotesque and terrifying dolls on the shelf, she felt as if every single one of them was staring at her!

Dozens of ghostly gazes, like icy arrows, sent a chilling, piercing pain through him.

When she reached out and picked up a doll with a ghostly head that was swaying slightly, holding a withered petal in its hand, but with a body like a child, she felt that the ghostly child in her hand seemed to...smile.

Behind him, the voice of the evil woman echoed eerily: "Peach Blossom Ghost Child, you have rotten peach blossom luck on your body."

"Bad romantic prospects?"

Huang Ling's eyes suddenly lit up. "Bad romance is good! Bad romance is good! I want bad romance! This is it!"

The evil woman reminded him, "The Peach Blossom Ghost Child can attract bad romantic relationships. The annual fee is 3.5 million. You can feed it with blood when needed. In addition, you need to feed it with blood twice a month."

"Ms. Huang Ling, I would like to remind you again that the ghost doll is fierce. Although it can grant wishes, it can also bring bad luck. Mild use is beneficial, moderate use is harmful, and severe use... brings deep misfortune and makes life and death unpredictable."

Huang Ling paused for a moment, hesitated, and said, "Using it in moderation is beneficial, right?"

The evil woman smiled and nodded, repeating once more, "Excessive use leads to profound misfortune, and the outcome is uncertain."

Huang Ling immediately shook her head: "No, no, I don't use it heavily!"

"This is it!"

"it is good."

The evil woman was about to give the ghost child a simple makeover, but Huang Ling said, "No need, I'll use it here first! Teach me how to use it!"

The shrew handed over a small carving knife, saying, "Just lightly prick your fingertip."

Kneeling before the peach blossom ghost child, Huang Ling dripped a drop of blood onto the child's body and respectfully prayed, "Give me a young, handsome man—no, a big boy! Yes! I want a young one!"

"He has to be handsome, good-looking, and incredibly charming! Ideally, he should have some mysterious special abilities! Oh, and his sexual prowess can't be too bad either; he has to be much stronger than the average person! The stronger, the better!"

Ring ring—

Just then, the wind chimes at the shop entrance rang softly.

Yang Ning is back.

Huang Ling, who had just raised a ghost child, turned around and saw—

I felt like I'd been struck by lightning!

Seeing Yang Ning, she was so moved that her eyes welled up with tears, and she almost burst into tears!

"Yes, yes, yes! That's exactly what I want!"

"They're here so quickly?! They even delivered themselves to our doorstep?!"

"Your dolls are so magical!"

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