Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 138 A Complex and Dangerous Attack
This is because Wang Liang controls the Ghost Blood, which allows him to achieve such precise suppression.

If anyone else dares to shake or wiggle this weapon, without Wang Liang's control, the Ghost Blood will not be able to accurately suppress the fierce ghosts within the weapon.

Instead, it will be shaken to other places, or even overflow, and then corrode and attack people carrying weapons.

At the same time, the evil spirits that have lost their control over the ghosts will also be revived at that moment.

Ghost bones, ghost skin, especially the skin of the waving ghost, are easily triggered by patterns and will immediately attack the nearest person, which is extremely dangerous.

However, this also ensured to some extent that only Wang Liang could possess the weapon, so there was no need to worry too much about it being stolen or lost.

Those who dare to steal will die even faster.

Wang Liang gripped the blood-stained bone spear, his hand clenching on its golden outer shell.

The seemingly irregular distribution of the gold casing was designed to make it easier for him to hold the weapon.

In this way, he wouldn't have to constantly come into contact with the gray skin that the Falling Ghost had transformed into, and thus suffer its supernatural attacks.

Although the attack wasn't strong, constantly defending against it would eventually drain some of his energy, so this is good enough for now.

Wang Liang weighed the bone spear in his hand and was very satisfied with the work he had created.

Looking around the safe house, he saw that he had left several photos there before.

Wang Liang then pulled out several photos he carried with him from his coat and threw them in various corners of the safe house for surveillance purposes.

After leaving a pool of ghost blood in the corner, Wang Liang set up Sadako's ghost domain, left the safe house, and came to a deserted suburb outside Da'an City.

He came here to test the effectiveness of this bone spear in actual combat.

Ghost blood gushed out from beneath their feet, and several bloody hands emerged, clutching a rotting, stinking corpse.

This is Qu Bo, one of the ghost-controllers from the Yong Sheng Club who came to the subway with Sun Qiang to attack him.

The ghost's abilities are unknown, but its level of terror is not high. It was attacked and choked by the Slit-Mouthed Woman and had no chance to resist from beginning to end.

Wang Liang grabbed Qu Bo's body and threw it forward.

The strange force brought by the supernatural threw the corpse dozens of meters away, where it crashed to the ground. The body trembled eerily, and the vengeful spirit within the corpse was reviving.

Wang Liang stood still, holding the blood-stained bone spear, silently watching the corpses in the distance.

Qu Bo's limbs twisted unnaturally as he stood up from the ground in a strange, stiff posture. His gray, lifeless eyes flickered as he shifted his gaze to Wang Liang, who was dozens of meters away.

But Qu Bogui stood there without moving after getting up, just quietly watching Wang Liang, because Wang Liang did not trigger its killing pattern.

Wang Liang had no idea what Qu Bogui's killing patterns were, and he was too lazy to try it out. He might as well test the ghost-attracting effect of the supernatural weapon in his hand.

Wang Liang controlled the movement of the ghost blood remaining in the bone spear and ghost bell. The ghost blood inside the ghost bell flowed out and temporarily flowed along the shaft, releasing its suppression of the ghost bell.

The ghost blood in the weapon is like a switch, controlled by Wang Liang, releasing all sorts of supernatural phenomena.

He shook the blood-stained bone spear, and immediately, an ethereal and eerie bell sound emanated from the tip of the spear, spreading in all directions.

Ring ring~ Ring ring~

The ghost bell attracts evil spirits and will directly cause them to attack the person holding the bell.

Qu Bo Ghost moved. His limbs, which were originally stiff and rotten, became unusually agile at this moment. He took big strides and ran quickly towards Wang Liang, spreading his arms as if he wanted to pounce on Wang Liang.

Ghostly pounce on people.

Wang Liang stopped shaking the bone spear and instead, from a distance, thrust it at the ghost that pounced on him.

The dark yellow, blood-stained tip of the bone spear suddenly extended, its sharp bone spikes piercing the chest of the charging monster, pulling it backward. The bone spikes pierced the monster's back, exploding into several more sharp, hedgehog-like bone spikes.

The ghoul twisted and struggled on the bone spikes, its once agile body stiffening again.

Wang Liang retracted the extended bone spikes. Such an attack looked fierce, but it was actually only effective against ghost tamers who were still alive, or against ghosts that were not particularly terrifying.

Freed from the restraint of the bone spikes, the pouncer pounced on Wang Liang again, even without the attraction of the ghost bell.

This time, Wang Liang waited until the ghost approached before twisting his blood-stained bone spear and swinging it at the ghost.

The cold, gray skin on the pole struck the ghoul, unleashing an invisible, supernatural attack that caused the ghoul to tremble and be knocked back.

At the same time, because the pouncer was knocked to the ground, it triggered the killing pattern of the bone spear attacking people who fell down.

Wang Liang's bone spear unleashed another invisible, supernatural attack, striking the ghost and causing its corpse to tremble, unable to get up immediately.

After waiting for two seconds, the Poisonous Ghost twisted his body, swayed, stood up, and pounced on Wang Liang again.

Wang Liang withdrew the ghost blood that had been suppressed on the black ghost skin and swung the bloodstained bone spear forward.

call.

Without physical contact, but with a wave of the hand, a deadly attack has been launched from afar.

The ghost that was running towards Wang Liang froze, its chilling aura suddenly diminished, and it stopped in its tracks, then fell flat on its back, motionless on the ground.

This time, it took more than ten seconds before the pouncer started moving again, his body stiff and trembling as he tried to stand up, gradually recovering.

Wang Liang hurled the bone spear with force, the coffin nail pointing downwards, pinning the ghost to the ground.

Then, he pulled up the sleeve of his right hand and saw that the skin on his arm had atrophied to some extent, was dark yellow and black, and was ulcerated in some places.

This was the damage he sustained simultaneously after he wielded the bone spear and unleashed a deadly attack; a chilling aura spread from him.

Even the slit-mouthed woman's ghostly attire couldn't completely block an attack of this intensity.

However, weakened by the demon's clothes, what was originally a fatal attack now only caused some flesh atrophy in the arm holding his weapon.

It looks like he can launch three more attacks like this before his right arm completely atrophies and becomes unusable.

Thinking it over, Wang Liang stepped forward, pulled out the blood-stained bone spear from the ghost, and kicked it away. The ghost trembled and tried to get up.

Wang Liang brandished his bone spear, unleashing a deadly attack.

The ghost fell down again.

Once, twice.

Including the very first attack, after three fatal blows, Wang Liang's right arm was now bare, the clothes fluttering in the faint, eerie wind around him.

Upon lifting it up, one could see that the right arm had shrunk to almost the size of a thin bamboo pole that could be broken with a single snap. There was no flesh or blood left, and the skin was half-ulcerated and hanging on the bone, which also appeared very brittle.

But with the help of the supernatural, Wang Liang's fragile right arm possessed a strange and inexplicable strength, supporting him to continue swinging the bone spear forward, unleashing a series of deadly attacks.

The fatal attack spread from Wang Liang's arm to his chest, causing half of his body to become thin and sunken.

After the seventh attack, the bone spear fell to the ground, its shaft clutching a severed, withered skeletal hand.

Wang Liang was so withered that he was almost unrecognizable as a human, his whole body exuding a deathly aura, and he fell backward to the ground.

He died.
We're recruiting protagonist titles, such as "Ghost Eye Yang Jian," "Lung Mist Feng Quan," or "Ghost King Liang," or something like "Ghost King Liang," haha. It can't be "Woman Ghost King Liang," two characters are best, three characters are also acceptable.
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