Strange Spiritualist: My doll can really manifest

Chapter 139

Yang Ning's hand was on the head of the kneeling corpse, put away the smile on his face, and said quietly: "Damn, don't light the lamp." "

After that, boom -

in the dark room, the dried corpse kneeling on the ground suddenly burst into flames!

This time, the dried corpse did not feel a trace of pain, and the dwarf on the side only felt that the fire in front of him flashed and extinguished, and then looked at it, and the "Tai Chang Lord" who was still there just now had completely disappeared.

Not even a trace of fly ash remained.

In the dark room, only a faint black smoke swirled between Yang Ning's fingers.

Considering the subjectivity of this "too common adult" to do evil, it was still a little worse than those who were lit by himself, Yang Ning waved his hand to scatter it, causing it to completely disappear between heaven and earth.

Next, Yang Ning looked at the three remaining coffins in the dark room.

He walked to the first coffin and saw that inside the coffin was also a dried corpse wearing a Song Dynasty official uniform.

Compared to the one who had just been scattered by Yang Ning, this dried corpse was obviously much thinner.

Yang Ning yawned and asked, "This lord, what is your effect?" The

zombie in the coffin "hmm" howled a few times.

The dwarf on the side hurriedly came up and said, "This is Lord Jianzheng of Qin Tianjian, who specializes in fortune-telling for people.

Yang Ning asked quietly, "Is it really just fortune telling?" Haven't done anything else? Have you maliciously tampered with someone else's fortune?

"Like transferring the fortunes of one person to someone else?"

"Hmm!"

The dried corpse in the coffin was so anxious that he whispered, and the dwarf on the side hesitated and said: "If, if you don't believe it, why don't you calculate it yourself?"

Yang Ning smiled.

He lay on the edge of the coffin and looked at the dried corpse inside and said, "You see, sooner or later you will be punished for doing bad things, and now, even the deacons of the Imperial City Division who have served you for a thousand years are not willing to help you speak."

"Hmm!"

The dry corpse roared angrily at the dwarf, who turned his head and didn't look at it, but silently moved a few steps in the direction behind Yang Ning.

Then the dwarf said: "Guest, the kind of supervisor you mentioned did it, but the last time was fifty years ago, and the person who changed his luck at that time used the luck of that person's own descendants, and did not harm others."

Yang Ning took out the Wang Ba shell and rotated it twice on his finger, then nodded and said, "Okay..."

He hesitated slightly, closed his eyes, and seemed to be thinking about something.

In the corner on one side, Sun Dafat and his blood-red hands were squatting on the ground with their faces in their hands.

Sun Da Fat muttered in a low voice: "Whenever this expression appears on Orange's face..."

On

the side, a little red-clothed man appeared holding a diary.

The little pale dead face stared straight at Yang Ning, tilted his head slightly, his red-black lips raised, and said abruptly: "Yes, he has to think in detail for a few seconds about the life and death of any thing, so responsible and loving!" The

big fat and red on the side were speechless.

"Hee-hee!"

The smiling summer and the little bald head appeared, and the little bald head said happily: "Blind guess a hand, this one should also be, hmm-" Summer covered the little bald

head and said: "You are not allowed to say!" What did you say let Orange say ?!

Over there, Yang Ning's thinking also seemed to have an answer, he opened his eyes and said indifferently: "Damn, don't light the light."

After that, he "snapped" and slapped on

the coffin, exhaling - a strong air surge, and the dried corpse in the coffin directly turned into a humanoid powder!

It still looks like a dry corpse, but in fact, the bones and carrion of that body have all been separated!

Crash!

As soon as the breeze blew, the whole dried corpse completely collapsed like a pile of sand, spilling on the bottom of the coffin.

"This treatment is called weathering."

Yang Ning said as he walked through the empty second coffin and came to the third coffin.

"My lord, what is your effect?"

The dried corpse in the coffin this time was more dignified, and staring at Yang Ning did not mean to speak at all.

Yang Ning was suddenly in awe.

Since he was eight years old, he had rarely seen such a tough underworld creature in front of him.

After the age of ten, it is not very rare, it is completely unseen.

Just as Yang Ning wanted to ask again, the dwarf stepped forward and tentatively said, "University scholar? Are you still there? "

The dried corpse lay there motionless.

The dwarf turned to Yang Ning and said, "Guest, the university scholar has already taken a step first.

Yang Ning: "??? Reaching

out and grabbing the top of his head, Yang Ning smiled indifferently: "No, he didn't leave."

The dwarf glanced back to confirm, turned to Yang Ning and said, "Guest, really gone."

Yang Ning let go of his hand, "You look back again."

The dwarf turned around and said helplessly: "As early as a few days ago, the trunk of the university scholar was already born without carrion, and today I was so frightened by you - oh!"

"Scholar, you're scared to death of our family!"

I saw that in that coffin, the dried corpse wearing the uniform of a Song Dynasty university scholar was shaking vigorously!

The little dwarf hurriedly jumped to the side, trembling and shocked: "University scholar, it is enough for ordinary people to die once, you have not died twice this death, but it is really a big life!" The

university scholar in the coffin looked at Yang Ning and only cared about it, and he couldn't say a word of "Hmm".

Yang Ning smiled and said, "He? It's not that he didn't die, he floated slowly, and I caught him again!

After that, Yang Ning looked at the corpse of the scholar and said, "Hmm? "

Scholar, dwarf:"..."Dwarf

: "Guest, do you sound like it came from the wild land in the south?" "

Don't say it, during the Song Dynasty, Caiyun's place seemed to..."

Yang Ning rolled his eyes and crossed the topic, "University scholar, what is your effect?"

"Hmm

, hmm..." the dwarf translated, "A scholar predicts the blessings of the next life."

After speaking, the dwarf added: "Guest, the university scholar has not received guests in the past three hundred years, do you see this?"

Yang Ning was silent for a few seconds and sighed, "You guys have achieved this business in the next life?" It's a bit of a six!

The dwarf glanced at the university scholar and said in a low voice: "Guest, university scholar, he and his line are not very good at accumulating word of mouth, unlike the first two, so there are no guests."

Yang Ning nodded, which was completely understandable.

Closing his eyes and pondering for a few seconds, Yang Ning said: "Don't die, don't light the lamp, but the yin life is coming."

"Scholar, float, I won't stop you this time."

The dried corpse in the coffin seemed to relax in an instant, "Hmm, mmmm! The

dwarf translator said: "Guest, the scholar said he thanked you, you are a good man!" "

Huh?"

The dwarf cried and laughed: "Literally! It's really literal! Guest, scholar, he is an ancient! I don't understand the connotation!

Yang Ning didn't want to get entangled with this university scholar, so he went straight to the last coffin.

Before he came to him, Yang Ning smiled and said, "Gee! Damn, this one must be lit!

However, when Yang Ning walked to the coffin, he found that the coffin was empty.

There was nothing in there.

The smile on Yang Ning's face didn't change at all, and he said softly: "Ran away?"

"But where can you run in this Liang City?"

In the dark underground dark room, the gnomes were snoring, the two dead people were so frightened that they froze in place and did not move, and the imps in the corner let out "hee-hee" and "hee-hee" laughter....

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