Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 165 Spread
Wang Liang's eyes flickered. He stopped suppressing the slit-mouthed woman, but did not give up.

To solve this piano melody, he has identified one method, another to try, and several ways to avoid it.

Playing the melody of a music box on this piano can certainly cancel out this piano melody that is sure to kill if it stops.

These two, along with another unknown eerie melody, form a puzzle of three piano melodies.

But Wang Liang had never heard the melody of a music box, nor could he play the piano.

So Wang Liang turned to another kind of ghostly supernatural means to solve the problem. He dared not say anything else, but he was very good at supernatural things and could deal with a variety of tricky situations.

Thick, cold blood spread out from his palm, which was pressed against the piano, attempting to cover the instrument.

Ghost blood possesses a strong suppressive power, as well as the ability to wash away curses, or rather, to subdue invisible curses.

Wang Liang had previously thought that if he couldn't get rid of the old piano, covering himself with ghost blood and sinking himself into the blood lake might be a way for him to break free from the curse, and the success rate should be high.

As the ghost's blood overflowed and spread, covering a third of the old piano, the piano melody, which had been restored after the suppression of the Kuchisake-onna spirit was removed, became intermittent again, and this time the sound even became a little quieter.

When two-thirds of the keys are covered, the frequency of the black and white keys that are automatically pressed and released on the piano slows down, as if they are unable to be pressed down and cannot reach the bottom.

When the ghost blood released by Wang Liang completely soaked the old piano, the eerie piano melody that had been playing in his ears disappeared completely.

The melody stopped, but the supernatural attack that was supposed to stop killing did not erupt. Wang Liang's eyes lit up; the ghost blood could really suppress this invisible curse.

He successfully resolved the curse on the piano.

"It's been recycled. It might be useful later. It can be thrown out as a group damage bomb. As long as you hear it, you will be cursed with a death sentence. Staying away won't help. It's very dangerous."

As Wang Liang thought this, a pool of ghostly blood welled up at his feet and spread to the base of the old piano.

The old piano, suppressed, tilted and sank into the ghostly blood, disappearing from the scene.

After sinking the piano, Wang Liang went over and pulled out the bone spear. He then threw the dried corpse nailed to the coffin at the rear into the ghost blood, where it sank.

But Wang Liang could sense that the mummified corpse was sinking much more slowly, which was quite terrifying.

The slow sinking wasn't due to insufficient suppressive power from the Blood Lake, but rather to insufficient suppressive power from the ghost blood within him.

The suppressive power of demon blood is related not only to the degree of terror, but also to the size of the demon blood outside.

The area of ​​the ghost blood he released from the blood lake was too small to spread completely.

This also prevented the suppressive power of the ghost blood here from reaching the level that would quickly sink the dried corpse.

However, expanding the area of ​​the ghost blood, or even forming a small blood lake here, would further enhance the suppressive power.

However, because it had just been nailed to death by the coffin nails, although the mummified corpse sank slowly, it was still completely submerged before it could revive and was sent to the blood lake to be completely suppressed and killed.

[Strange Record Value: 39%]

Meanwhile, in the depths of the Caesars Hotel, in a haunted room that had spiraled out of control, Wang Liang was dealing with the mummified corpse and the piano curse.

The hotel's fourth floor connects to a haunted place with countless corridors and rooms.

Room 71 has an old-fashioned decor with a distinct Republican-era style, but it is very clean.

In the living room of this room, there is also a piano.

A beautiful woman in a red cheongsam sat in front of the piano, biting her lower lip and playing a strange melody with a very tense expression.

That was different from the piano melody that Wang Liang had heard, the one that would surely lead to death if he stopped.

This was a different, unfamiliar melody, one that Wang Liang had never heard before, a melody stored in the music box. But just as the woman carefully played the melody from her memory, the piano in front of her suddenly shook violently.

The woman's pupils contracted, and before her face could show any fear, she suddenly felt as if an invisible hand was gripping her neck.

She only had time to let out a muffled groan before her face turned bright red from being choked. The suffocating sensation made her dizzy and her vision blurred. She felt as if her neck was about to be snapped by this strange, unexpected force.

"Pandan!"

Hearing the noise, the door to the next room was suddenly pushed open, and a man in his twenties wearing a Zhongshan suit ran out, looking nervously at the woman sitting in front of the piano.

"Anan."

Xianglan had been forced to stop playing and stretched out a hand to Anan from afar, as if asking for help.

But the next second, an attack, following the special connection between Xianglan and a certain vengeful ghost, struck her simultaneously.

A bloody hole inexplicably appeared in Xianglan's chest, piercing through her body. A stream of blood spurted out from her back, as if she had been pierced by something, and some of her shattered internal organs flew out.

Xianglan's eyes lost their luster, turning ashen, and she collapsed weakly to the ground.

She is dead.

But this death is not the end; she will still be resurrected in room 101 of this corridor.

However, after being resurrected, all memories of leaving the room will be lost, and the nightmare of being there will repeat itself.

"No!" Anan couldn't believe what he was seeing, but he didn't dare to go any closer.

Why is this happening?

Didn't Xianglan say that playing another piece on the piano wouldn't cause any problems, and that it might even allow her to steal a special power?

Why did Xianglan die?!

Crack!

Before Anan could recover, the piano in front of Xianglan's body shook violently and then shattered into pieces and pieces of wood scattered all over the ground.

Anan muttered to himself, his mind blank, "What exactly happened?"

An out-of-control, haunted room.

Wang Liang had no idea that Xianglan was killed by him because of her close and inexplicable connection with the vengeful ghost.

Of course, even if I knew, I wouldn't care.

After he used the ghost blood to sink the piano and the mummified corpse, the aura on his body quickly disappeared, his face turned ashen, and he then collapsed into the ghost blood on the ground.

But soon, a slightly pale hand emerged from the blood and gripped the ground. Wang Liang, completely unharmed, crawled out of the blood, his left arm, which had been drained dry, now fully recovered.

After the alternative reboot ended, Wang Liang stood up, dusted off his clothes, picked up the bone gun, and walked towards the restaurant door.

This is a simulation of the Caesars Hotel in a distorted, haunted room.

It is also the most dangerous haunted hotel, where countless vengeful ghosts trying to escape from Caesars Hotel are imprisoned, each with varying degrees of terror.

He had already mastered the newspaper ghost, and one of the purposes of this trip had been accomplished.

Next, he will explore Caesars Palace Hotel to find and imprison the vengeful spirits he believes might become the pieces of the movie ghost puzzle.

(End of this chapter)