Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 102 What is this?
"You are Feng Quan?"

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't look like a vengeful ghost and was even wearing the uniform of a person in charge, Yang Jian quickly guessed the person's identity: Feng Quan, the first person in charge of Dachang City.

Feng Quan glanced at Yang Jian, then looked at Wang Liang, who was also scrutinizing him, and this time a hint of apprehension flashed in his eyes.

He had previously used the ghost coffin beneath him to wander his consciousness through the village, where he witnessed firsthand this strange man forcefully invading the village's ghost realm.

He knew how powerful the ghost realm of this village was.

Once fully opened, no one can enter or leave this place, not even the Ghost Realm!

Among the vengeful spirits he commands is a ghostly mist, which, when unfurled, can be considered a kind of ghostly domain.

But after he got caught up in this supernatural event, he tried to escape by relying on the ghostly mist, but he couldn't get out at all.

The boy next to him and the remaining ghost tamers were also unable to get out, but this strange man managed to force his way in.

Moreover, he witnessed the entire process of how the other party had easily suppressed and dismembered another terrifying ghost that balanced the malevolent spirit.

The appearance of this man here will likely make his plan to obtain the Ghost Coffin very troublesome and complicate the situation. We need to find a way to kill him as soon as possible.

Feng Quan pondered this for a moment, then spoke:

"You shouldn't have come to save me."

His voice was hoarse, as if something was stuck in his throat.

save you?

Yang Jian almost laughed in anger: "I had no idea I came to this village to save you. I was completely kept in the dark and tricked. Besides, you're that sickly person who keeps coughing around us?"

“Cough, cough, yes, for special reasons, I couldn’t leave this coffin before, so I used coughing to remind you to gather together, which was your only chance. But you kept getting separated, making that ghost more and more terrifying, to the point that I was powerless to help you later,” Feng Quan said.

"Then what the hell is your cough? Don't you like having a mouth and not using it? Your cough not only didn't help, but it misled me for a long time and made this matter more complicated. And now you still have the nerve to say that you are powerless?!" Yang Jian cursed through gritted teeth.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out this way."

Although his words were meant to be an apology, Feng Quan's face was cold and his tone was calm, showing no sign of remorse.

"you"

Yang Jian wanted to say a few more words, but Wang Liang stopped him.

Wang Liang took a few steps forward and came to the coffin, only half a step away from Feng Quan.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Quan's numb eyes flickered as he looked at Wang Liang, who was expressionless in front of him. The way Wang Liang looked at him made him feel uneasy.

Wang Liang didn't say anything, but suddenly reached out and grabbed Feng Quan's neck. His large hand carried an abnormal, strange force, making Feng Quan's neck crack.

"Hey, you! What do you want to do!"

Feng Quan's expression changed. After being choked, he felt suffocated and was forced to cough up a few clods of earth that smelled of corpses.

It seems that this thing was stuck in his throat before, causing him to cough from time to time.

Feng Quan wanted to use the power of the vengeful ghost to fight back, but a chilling coldness came from the large hand that was gripping his neck and invaded his body.

Then the two vengeful spirits inside him quickly subsided, becoming completely undetectable.

This ability was even very similar to that of the ferocious ghost in the village, which made Feng Quan look at Wang Liang with suspicion and astonishment.

Wang Liang pulled Feng Quan out of the ghost coffin, and the cleavage-mouthed woman's ability to suppress people firmly suppressed the vengeful ghost inside Feng Quan.

A ghost mist and a ghost grave soil, their strength is passable, but not enough for the Slit-Mouthed Woman.

Feng Quan, a ghost tamer, was already nearly dead; he was only alive because of the power of the vengeful ghosts.

Now that the vengeful spirits within him have been completely suppressed and silenced, his face turned even more ashen, and his body gradually weakened.

"You can't kill me. I'm the head of headquarters." Feng Quan stammered out these words, as if he had used up all his strength. After he finished speaking, his eyes began to glaze over.

“What a coincidence, me too,” Wang Liang said coldly.

Then he looked at Yang Jian and asked:

“I don’t think there’s any need to keep this person around. He’s got a lot of ulterior motives and has caused you a lot of trouble. Killing him now will prevent him from causing trouble when fighting the evil spirits later. What do you think?”

In the original storyline, Feng Quan was Yang Jian's teammate, but that was after Yang Jian altered Feng Quan's memories using a ghost newspaper.

Even when Feng Quan regained his memories later, it was too late. The gap in strength between him and Yang Jian was too great, so he resigned himself to his fate and silently continued to be Yang Jian's teammate.

Before that, Feng Quan was a nuisance to Yang Jian, and they could never be teammates.

In Wang Liang's eyes, although Feng Quan was also in charge, he was not the same kind of person as Zhou Zheng, Zhou Kun, and Tong Qian.

Under the guise of saving the world, he seized the ghost coffin, wanting to transform into a ghost and completely solve the problem of the resurgence of vengeful ghosts. But in reality, he just wanted to become the strongest ghost tamer to satisfy his own selfish desires.

He spouts grand pronouncements and seems selfless, but in reality, he's selfish and unwilling to part with the power of the Ghost Coffin, so he remains here as a corpse.

Ye Jun, who controlled the corpse water, was most likely killed by Feng Quan. It's possible that seeing Yang Jian and the others running around recklessly, he ultimately gave up on warning them and instead wanted to kill them as soon as possible to prevent them from causing further trouble and making the situation even more unpredictable.

Such a person, when he strikes, shows no mercy and has no moral burden to lay a hand on the person in charge, especially since no one else knows about it yet.

Yang Jian stared at Feng Quan with a cold face. He naturally had a lot of opinions about Feng Quan, but because of Feng Quan's position as the person in charge, he hadn't thought of killing him directly before. Instead, the idea of ​​selling him out flashed through his mind for a moment.

So when he heard what Teacher Wang said, he was slightly surprised, but he didn't object, and replied in the same cold voice:

"Let's just kill this charlatan. It's good to kill him here. Even if he's in charge, no one will know we did it. But I'm worried that if we kill him now, the evil spirit inside him will resurface and cause some trouble."

“I’ll handle this; the ghost inside him won’t be a problem.”

Click.

After Wang Liang finished speaking coldly, he completely snapped Feng Quan's neck and sent Feng Quan away.

Feng Quan's unfocused eyes suddenly regained their sparkle, as if in a final burst of energy before death, his eyes filled with terror and disbelief.

How could he be killed? How could he die here? He was the man who was going to save the world! He saw the possibility of success! Why? How dare this person do it?
Feng Quan's face turned ashen, and his eyes lost all their light. He was dead.

Wang Liang's eyes were cold, and his expression remained unchanged throughout.

He killed Feng Quan not only because Feng Quan was cunning and ambitious, and was an unstable factor in dealing with the ghost messengers later.

Actually, there's another reason.
[The suppressed vengeful spirit "Ghost Mist" has been detected and can become a puzzle piece for Sadako. Do you wish to control it?]

Sure enough, the hazy mist really suited Sadako; he had thought about this situation before coming here.

Wang Liang immediately chose to ride the Ghost Mist.

A thin, gray mist emanated from Feng Quan's corpse, which quickly thickened and completely enveloped his body.

Even up close, all you can see is a blurry human silhouette in the fog.

"Mist? Is this Feng Quan's vengeful ghost resurrected?" Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, preparing to cooperate with Teacher Wang to suppress Feng Quan's vengeful ghost.

But suddenly, his pupils contracted, his shock barely concealed, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

The thick fog that had enveloped Feng Quan began to rise from the arm that Wang Liang was using to strangle Feng Quan, and gradually merged into Wang Liang's body.

With his eyes closed, Wang Liang inhaled the thick fog emanating from Feng's body as if he had just taken a deep drag of opium, intensifying the chilling sensation within him.

"What, what is this?" Yang Jian's expression changed, he could hardly believe what he was seeing.

Is this manipulating Feng Quan's ghost?
Is this how you control a vengeful ghost?
What about his risky maneuver of controlling the headless ghost?

(End of this chapter)