Strange Spiritualist: My doll can really manifest

Chapter 135

"Hello? Ryoko, I'm your sister-in-law!

"Ryoko, my sister-in-law begs you for something."

"That's right, Ryoko, you and your cousin grew up together, the relationship is so good, and you know his current condition."

"You see you and Tang Li are so young, your body can..." "

Your child is two years old this year, isn't it?"

"My sister-in-law wants to have another child, you see, can you pass on your child to my sister-in-law?"

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"Sister Yang, I'm Chun Tao, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"I heard you recently had a grandson?"

"Sister Yang, I, I want to beg you for something..."

"Dad, how is my little sister doing?"

"Forget it, forget it, it's nothing..."

After several phone calls, He Chuntao looked at the smelly mud puddle in front of him and cried.

After crying, she took out her mobile phone again and dialed a number.

This time it was her man who answered the phone.

"Hey, hey?"

On the phone, his man's breathing sounded a little rapid, with a little panic in his voice.

He Chuntao choked and said, "I invited something, but, but I didn't find anyone, or... Just the two of us, right? The

man on the other side of the phone did not speak, only the sound of disordered breathing sounding in the earpiece.

He Chuntao couldn't wait any longer, she said with a crying voice: "You say something!"

"Super strong, he's not my son alone!"

The man on the other side of the phone was still silent.

He Chuntao cried again, "I, I understand what you mean, in the future, you and Super Qiang live well..."

After saying that, she was about to hang up the phone, at this time, the man over there finally spoke: "Or, let's have another child, right?"

He Chuntao choked and said, "I tried, they didn't want to, after all, it's all people's flesh and bones-

" Suddenly, He Chuntao heard the meaning of the man's words, "You, you mean?"

On the phone, the man said in a deep voice: "I mean, let's have another one."

He Chuntao was furious, "What nonsense are you talking about?!" There are fifty or sixty people, even if you are born, how long will you live? Raised big?!

The man on the phone paused for a moment and said, "If you give me that thing, won't I be able to live for decades longer?" In

an instant, thunder sounded in He Chuntao's ears!

Hearing her man say such words, she was dumbfounded!

The man's voice on the phone came: "Where are you now?" It's too dark, hurry back! Tell me where you are and I'll pick you up!

He Chuntao hung up the phone tremblingly, then got up and ran immediately!

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Under the ancient city walls, the dark room at the bottom of the lake.

Yang Ning closed his eyes, and his fingers tapped regularly on the desktop in front of him.

When He Chuntao hung up the phone and ran away, he opened his eyes and said, "Look, I'll just say that the life and death talisman flows into the world, that is poison."

"Hundreds of thousands can cut off contact between relatives, and millions can turn relatives against each other, so what about a life?"

Saying that, Yang Ning rummaged from the white cloth bag he was carrying on his shoulder, took out a small string of silver bells, and threw a yellow piece of paper in front of the dried corpse of the "dog thing" on the ground, saying: "I want you to be in the same door, the birthday of everyone who can make life and death talismans." As

soon as he heard that Yang Ning actually wanted eight characters, the dwarf present and the dried corpse kneeling on the ground trembled violently!

The eight characters mean little to ordinary people, but for the "experts", the eight characters are the door of life.

At the moment, neither the dwarf nor the dried corpse on the ground dared to speak!

Yang Ning smiled slightly, got up, moved his wrist and said, "To tell you the truth, I am really unhappy to see your smelly dead corpse."

"What my spiritual descendants are best at and favorite is communicating with people's souls, and the most inconspicuous thing is what dwells in this rotten shell and survives like a rat!"

"When you are alive, you are a person, and when you die, is it bad to be a ghost?"

A white cup-shaped candle appeared in Yang Ning's hand, and he blew lightly -

"Whew!"

A flame is lit on the candle.

"Either you tell me yourself, or I'll invite your soul out of your smelly, rotting shell, and we'll communicate slowly."

Holding the candle in his hand, Yang Ning slowly approached the dried corpse kneeling on the ground.

His handsome face grew gloomy in the flickering candle fire, and the whisper in his mouth was like a devil's whispering: "Actually..."

"I really hope you can be tough."

"After all, I prefer you to turn into an eternal ghost than to praise you, illuminating my way forward in the future."

While speaking, the candle flame approached

the dry corpse, nourishing - the dancing flame obviously did not touch the dry corpse, but the corpse body "nourished" the corpse oil came out!

"Hmm, me! Ahhh The

dried corpse opened its jaw and let out a low cry of pain, and its voice changed under the intense pain!

On the side, the rotten flesh on the two dead men was so frightened that they began to shrink, and the dwarf even covered his eyes and squatted on the ground, not daring to look at it!

The process was actually very short, and in just a few seconds, Yang Ning took the candle away from the dry corpse.

His eyes were still so peaceful, and his face said with a slight expression: "This is not so painful for you yet?"

"Any idea why? Because your shell is not very good, as long as this candle flame is a little stronger, your body will be burned to death.

"It's not that you're too dish, it's that this shell binds you."

"Believe me, if you get out of this shell, you will be able to experience a stronger burning pain, and you will not die!"

Yang Ningyue said, the smile on his face became a little bit deteriorating, originally a peaceful smile, gradually became a little more enjoyable, a little sick!

And the dried corpse kneeling on the ground, because of the extreme pain in its body, was constantly trembling, and suddenly, it raised that dry bone head and glared at Yang Ning!

At this time, the cloth bag on Yang Ning's shoulder moved.

Reaching out and taking out a fairy wind Dao bone and plump grandmother doll from the inside, Yang Ning looked at the dried corpse in front of him and said with a smile: "Grandma Yang told me that there is something that is secretly pushing my eight characters."

Saying that, Yang Ning's gaze shifted from the dried corpse in front of him to the several coffins behind.

And the dry corpse next to him suddenly rushed towards him!

Yang Ning stood in place without moving, "Hee-hee! "

There's something to play!"

An eerie laughter sounded!

The white fat little devil Sun Dafat who opened his stomach and threw his intestines and the little boy with bloody hands were red!

The two imps each pulled one of the leg bones wrapped in carrion of the dried corpse and ran backwards quickly!

The dried corpse struggled madly, and the two imps were even more excited when they saw this!

Maybe these imps are cute in front of Yang Ning, but!

They are ghosts after all!

And it's a ghost with a grudge!

Bang!

The two imps dragged the dried corpse and slammed it against the wall!

Behind, Yang Ning put the grandmother doll back in the cloth bag and said with a smile: "Well, I know your choice."

"Congratulations, becoming my seventh soul lamp."

"Flames!"

Boom -

in an instant, a raging fire burned on the body of that dry corpse!

But at this time, Yang Ning suddenly remembered -

"No, our game is not over yet."

The fire on the dried corpse suddenly turned into small flames attached to it.

Although it is painful, it is not fatal.

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