Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 145 Dividing the spoils
"Teacher Wong!"

Yang Jian appeared on the second floor of the spiral staircase, where he stood and waved to Wang Liang.

Wang Liang walked over and went upstairs with Yang Jian.

Upon reaching the fifth floor, Wang Liang saw two gold briefcases on the floor.

"Is this all the stuff that headquarters sent? Have you checked it?"

"Don't worry, I don't want to get ripped off. I only let the delivery guy leave after I placed the order," Yang Jian said with a smile.

"Alright, let's start dividing it then."

Wang Liang stepped forward and opened one of the boxes. Inside were thirteen ghost banknotes: one four-yuan note and three three-yuan notes.

He had embezzled most of the ghost money at headquarters, and now there were only three, four, and seven yuan notes left over there.

However, the possibility that another person in charge will hand over the goods to replenish the inventory in the near future cannot be ruled out.

Looking at the colorful banknotes, Wang Liang turned to Yang Jian and said:

"This is ghost money. It has a significant function, and I know what it is, but I couldn't tell Wang Xiaoming and the others at the time, otherwise, tsk, we wouldn't be able to exchange it."

"Oh? What is it?" Yang Jian was also very interested in this.

Wang Liang briefly explained the function of the ghost money to Yang Jian.

"In short, the more of this stuff the better; it's much more effective than ghost candles."

Yang Jian gasped. The Ghost Candle had already surprised him, but this one was even more effective.

Wang Liang opened another box, and a faint smell of decay wafted out.

There are five red ghost candles and twelve white ghost candles inside.

There should have been six red candles, but one was in Yang Jian's hands, and Wang Xiaoming gave it to him on the spot.

Wang Liang said, "You can pick up the supernatural items yourself from headquarters. We don't need to be too particular between teachers and students. These things can be divided equally among the ghost candles."

"I'll take two three-yuan notes, and you can have the remaining three-yuan and four-yuan notes. But you have to give me the research results I mentioned to Wang Xiaoming; I need them."

Yang Jian nodded: "I'm fine. I was already lucky to make a profit this time, thanks to Teacher Wang for coming to my rescue."

"And you helped me control my second ghost, Teacher Wang. That's already enough. I also got a company worth billions."

"That's it."

Wang Liang separated the items, picked up a gold briefcase containing three red candles, six white candles, and six ghost banknotes.

"This is your human skin paper. I've finished using it and am returning it to you. But I must remind you that this thing is a double-edged sword. Use the solutions you provide with caution and beware of textual traps."

Wang Liang took out a brown human skin and handed it to Yang Jian.

What he just said was correct, including the information he obtained from the human skin paper about the ghost mirror and the blood lake, which needed to be carefully considered.

Human skin paper doesn't lie, but it can omit things. Are the vengeful ghosts that emerge from the ghost mirror and cannot sink into the blood lake really only the third, sixth, and seventh times?

Not necessarily, it's just that terrifying ghosts will definitely emerge on those three occasions.

"I understand."

Yang Jian solemnly accepted the human skin paper; he had always treated this ghostly thing with great caution.

After all, a piece of paper is still a ghost, and dealing with a vengeful ghost can't always be a good thing.

"Also, don't leave this thing with you when you're carrying out the plan; it can move around," Wang Liang said.

"Huh, it can run?" Yang Jian was taken aback. He knew that the paper human skin had intelligence, but he didn't expect that this strange thing could even run. Wang Liang nodded: "That's right, roll up the two corners of the paper, and they become legs. You can just put it in the gold box."

"I understand." Yang Jian frowned as he looked at the cool human skin paper in his hand.

"Alright, I have something to do, I'll be going now. If you have any trouble, you can come to me, don't force yourself," Wang Liang said.

"Okay, Teacher Wang, you too. Just call me if you need anything. Anyway, I've saved up enough money for my mom's retirement, so it won't matter if something happens to me."

Wang Liang laughed and scolded, "Let's talk about something auspicious. I feel you have a very good life and won't die so easily. Live well and let me see how far you can go. Goodbye."

With a flash of gray light, Wang Liang disappeared into the Guanjiang residential area.

Yang Jian looked out the window at the gray shooting star streaking into the distance, clicked his tongue, shook his head with a smile, and turned to go downstairs.

Wang Liang returned to his villa in Da'an City and placed the items he was carrying in the safe room on the basement floor.

He now has four red candles, eight white candles, oh, and one white ghost candle broken into pieces, which is equivalent to nine white candles.

As for the ghost banknotes, there were four three-yuan notes, two four-yuan notes, and two seven-yuan notes, totaling thirty-four ghost banknotes, which was quite a sum.

Thinking that I would first go to Dajing City, and then go directly to Z City to deal with the newspaper ghost.

Wang Liang put two red candles and five white candles in a gold bag, including the white candle that had been shattered into pieces.

In addition, he also contained two three-yuan notes, one four-yuan note, and one seven-yuan note, totaling seventeen yuan in ghost notes.

Wang Liang submerged the bag in the ghost blood. He didn't use these things often, especially the ghost candles, but he carried them just in case.

He can do without it, but he can't live without it.

The reason they didn't throw all these supernatural resources into the ghost blood was because they were afraid something might happen at the Blood Lake.

He didn't have complete control over that place after all. If something unexpected happened, everything he had stored in the Blood Lake would be for nothing.

Just like when he fought against the Blood Lake before, the Blood Lake under his control was completely dispersed.

Fortunately, the renewed erosion and expansion occurred in time, so the contents stored in the blood lake were not largely lost or captured by other blood slaves and taken elsewhere.

After finishing this task, Wang Liang took out two more ghost candles, one red and one white.

Wang Liang intended to save these two ghost candles for Xu Yin to use when solving paranormal events.

To prevent Xu Yin from getting into trouble when dealing with paranormal events while he was away from Da'an City, and from having two vengeful ghosts in one paranormal event, making it even more dangerous.

Wang Liang took the ghost candle and walked out of the villa to Xu Yin's place.

Xu Yin was watching TV in the villa's living room. She looked much better and her mood had improved. When she saw Wang Liang arrive, she quickly went to the door.

"How are you feeling now?" Wang Liang asked.

Xu Yin forced a smile: "I'm much better. The effect of seeing a psychologist is better than I expected. At least I feel a little better. Brother Wang, what brings you here this time?"

"These two items are for you to use when dealing with paranormal events. The red ghost candle can be lit to ward off attacks from vengeful ghosts, but the more terrifying the ghost, the faster the candle will burn."

White ghost candles attract evil spirits, so use them with caution. However, if used correctly, they can have surprising effects, at least drawing out hidden evil spirits.

"There's actually something like this." Xu Yin was just as shocked as Yang Jian had been.

Or rather, most ghost hunters would be shocked when they first heard about such supernatural resources.

After all, this thing can be a lifesaver in paranormal events.

(End of this chapter)