Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

Night falls on Yundu Road.

As evening fell, the pedestrian street became increasingly crowded, but after Huang Ling, apart from a few young girls who would occasionally pass by the door and peek inside, Yang Ning's shop had no other customers.

Hu Yingying knelt beside Yang Ning. From her angle, the candlelight illuminated half of Yang Ning's face, while the other half was shrouded in deep darkness.

The flickering flames cast dappled shadows, dancing slowly on his handsome face, which maintained a peaceful smile. For a moment, Hu Yingying was mesmerized.

It wasn't until Yang Ning got tired of playing with the four soul lamps and took them off the table one by one that Hu Yingying came back to her senses.

She didn't notice that while she was staring intently at Yang Ning, a little girl holding a diary was also coldly watching her from the corner.

"The woman who asked the ghost doll to leave today..." Hu Yingying seemed hesitant to speak.

"What?" Yang Ning placed several photos on the table, his gaze shifting back and forth.

Hu Yingying hesitated for a moment, then said tentatively, "She made you a lot of money, but she'll be dead in less than a month. Is that really appropriate?"

"How do you know she's going to die?" Yang Ning put away several photos, leaving only three in the end, seemingly having to choose one from those three.

"Because...human desires are insatiable."

Yang Ning's finger kept tapping on the three photos, as if she were playing a game of "selecting soldiers and generals." "I've already notified everyone, but she still wants to use it heavily, so there's nothing I can do."

Hu Yingying frowned and said, "That's what they say, but if she could really control herself, why would she need a ghost doll? Couldn't she just get a spirit doll?"

"And if she could really control her own desires, then she shouldn't have been able to summon the ghost doll at all."

"Being recognized by Chucky and being willing to ask Chucky to leave almost proves that she will inevitably become a slave to her own desires. In other words, from the moment she decided to ask Chucky to leave, she was already destined to become Chucky's food."

Hu Yingying's voice trembled slightly as she spoke: "This is a paradox: whoever can get rid of the ghost doll must die."

"What appears to be a 'ghost doll' that grants wishes is actually a death warrant for those despicable and wicked people."

Yang Ning turned her head to look at her, "Not bad, your analysis of our store's ghost doll products is quite insightful."

Hu Yingying looked outside the shop, her brows still furrowed. "Then, what effect will the ghost doll have on the young man she met today?"

Yang Ning picked up a photo, looked at it, then put it down and said, "The ghost child changed his luck. He was originally going to a bar to pick up girls today, but he suddenly decided to wait for a rich woman in the parking lot. He can also do his job selling houses on the side."

"To change someone's fate out of thin air? Doesn't that come at a price?"

"The cost is borne by the person who raises the ghost doll, which is why guests are advised to use it appropriately."

"And what about that young man? He got a fleeting romance and a sum of money out of nowhere. Doesn't he have to pay a price?"

"First, this fleeting romance he had was a bad omen; second, the wealth he gained through changing his luck will still be lost if his fortune isn't good enough."

Hu Yingying thought for a moment, then asked, "What if the customer who hired the ghost doll dies? What about you, the one who sold them the ghost doll?"

"I will lose one more good connection."

At this point, Yang Ning put down the photo in his hand and picked up the second one to examine it.

Hu Yingying, feigning enlightenment, muttered to herself, "So, it's all just the cycle of karma, the inevitable retribution?"

As she spoke, she looked at Yang Ning and added, "Even you are no exception?"

Yang Ning smiled and said, "That's right, you can understand it that way."

Next, Hu Yingying asked a question that terrified her: "What if you lose all your good karma?"

Suddenly, Yang Ning's gaze drifted in the lamplight, his thoughts seemingly flying far away.

After a moment, he smiled and said, "If someone like me can't create good karma in this world, I can only create bad karma..."

"Then, in my opinion, there might be something wrong with this world."

Hearing Yang Ning's words, Hu Yingying felt a sudden sense of fear.

Her gaze passed over Yang Ning and landed on a corner of the store.

There, a small, pale-faced girl holding a diary was staring intently at Yang Ning.

Instantly, she felt her already cold ghostly body grow even colder.

Looking down, she saw two lines of blood-red text on the floor in front of her: You are not allowed to look at him with that infatuated gaze!

You are not allowed to speak to him in that questioning tone!

Hu Yingying trembled with fear.

At this moment, Yang Ning finally made his final decision among the three photos. He put away the other photos, leaving only that one, stared at it, and said to the corner of the wall, "You scared my manager. Apologize to him."

The next second, Hu Yingying found that the blood-red text in front of her had disappeared, and three words had reappeared: I'm sorry.

Hu Yingying trembled all over and lowered her head, not daring to say a word.

Although they are both ghosts, there are differences in their levels. Moreover, that one is a five-red-in-one entity.

Just as Hu Yingying was filled with fear, Yang Ningping's calm voice rang out: "It's normal to have doubts. You can ask me anytime if you have any questions."

"I'm very satisfied with your work while I've been away these past few days. Thank you."

When Hu Yingying looked up, Yang Ning smiled at her and said, "The night market stalls are open. What would you like to eat? I'll cook it for you."

Before Hu Yingying could say anything, a group of kids suddenly jumped out from the side, all moved to tears, shouting, "Great! Great!"

"I always said Chengcheng is the best! Besides working for free, she even gets to eat something occasionally!"

"It's a pity that little sea monster didn't come..."

Upon hearing the mention of the little sea ghost, Yang Ning took out the crystal-clear, water-blue jade and placed it on the table. "I'm a bit tired today, I'll deal with you tomorrow."

After saying that, he looked at Hu Yingying, "Have you decided? What do you want to eat?"

Hu Yingying glanced at the gradually bustling night market stalls on the pedestrian street outside and cautiously asked, "Um, may I go out for a stroll?"

Yang Ning smiled and said, "No problem."

He stretched out his hand to the side, "Beibei, come here."

A makeup brush was placed in Yang Ning's hand by the little female ghost with a delicate face but covered in scars. Then, the little female ghost jumped onto Yang Ning with a grin and merged into his body.

Summer has a ghostly hand, poetry can possess people, Tongtong has pupil magic, and Beibei is skilled in burial.

Encoffining is the process of applying makeup to the deceased.

Twenty minutes later, ring ring—

A wind chime rang, and the shop door opened.

Yang Ning led Hu Yingying into the pedestrian street in front of them, which was full of people.

Outside the shop, several young girls sitting by the roadside immediately became infatuated with Yang Ning as soon as he came out!

Some boys passing by saw Hu Yingying at first glance and couldn't take their eyes off her.

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