Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 177 A mere fatal injury

But suddenly, the corner of the slit-mouthed woman's mouth was torn open to her ears, forming a terrible slit that revealed two rows of bloody sharp teeth.

The terrifying, splintered mouth was released, and the male corpse's downward-pressing arm froze again.

Moreover, the Slit-Mouthed Woman's mouth opened and closed mechanically, its gaping opening so wide due to the tearing at the corner of her mouth that it was almost large enough to swallow half a head.

puff.

The slit-mouthed woman leaned forward and bit down on the arm of the tall male corpse holding the knife.

The grotesque, enormous maw nearly swallowed the man's thick upper arm and shoulder completely, its sharp teeth piercing deep into the blackened, rotting flesh.

Black bodily fluids flowed through the rotting flesh on the male corpse, and even the piece of stiff, rotting flesh that was being bitten was writhing strangely, resisting the slit-mouthed woman's supernatural attack.

But then, the room light, which had been briefly turned off, flickered again.

The Sadako medium, which had just been drawn out by the hatchet, invaded reality and solidified into her body.

Sadako, who had been standing silently with her head bowed all around, suddenly appeared beside the Slit-Mouthed Woman and the male corpse in the demon realm.

Pale arms stretched out, their blackened nails digging into the stiff body of the male corpse, the fingertips stained with cold, scarlet blood that mingled with the black bodily fluids on the corpse.

Several pale hands reached out towards the male corpse's hand holding the woodcutter's knife. The knife was touched by the other vengeful spirits, and the male corpse's tall body trembled violently, as if it were trying to resist.

But it was frozen in place by these supernatural attacks and could not break free.

Sadako's pale hands twisted into claws, her fingers digging into the male corpse's knife-wielding hand. One pale hand after another pried open the male corpse's stiff, tightly clenched right hand.

Bang.

The male corpse's hand was pried open, and the machete fell to the ground, where it was immediately picked up by a Sadako.

Without the machete, the tall male corpse, which had been trembling slightly, suddenly calmed down, as if it was completely unable to resist the supernatural attacks of the Slit-Mouthed Woman and Sadako. Even its raised arm was bent down.

Upon seeing this scene, Wang Liang, at the end of the corridor, knew that the outcome was already decided.

He controlled Sadako, who was holding a wood-chopping knife, to raise the knife and point it at Li Qingzhi's corpse.

Knowing that Li Qingzhi's corpse might still be conscious, Wang Liang said:

"excuse me."

Then, controlling Sadako, he swung a wood-chopping knife at Li Qingzhi's waist.

It's unclear whether the wood-chopping knife is truly effective against vengeful spirits, or whether Li Qingzhi is currently in a suppressed state and powerless to retaliate against the supernatural.

The seemingly dull machete, after slicing into the male corpse's waist, sank in instantly like a hot knife through butter, cutting out from the other side and bringing with it a long trail of foul-smelling black blood and bodily fluids.

thump.

The tall male corpse was chopped in two, the supernatural being dismembered, and fell heavily to the ground.

The Slit-Mouthed Woman and the rest of Sadako stood silently to the side, no longer launching attacks or suppressing the attackers. The male corpse, however, remained motionless on the ground, dismembered with a single slash, and a brief silence fell over the scene.

The derivative Sadako wielding the wood-chopping axe suddenly had a large amount of scarlet demon blood splatter from her waist after she swung the axe, and then she too fell to the ground in two, turning into ashes and disappearing.

The machete in his hand clattered to the ground again.

Moreover, at the end of the corridor, Wang Liang looked down and saw a line of blood appear around his waist.

The flesh on both sides of the bloodline was rotting rapidly, and even the flowing blood gradually became foul-smelling and black.

"tsk"

Wang Liang shook his head. It seemed that the bug wasn't so easy to exploit. His idea of ​​using the derivative Sadako to wield the knife and suffer the backlash of the woodcutter's axe without any cost had failed.

The side effects of the machete still lingered on him through a connection, but this connection wasn't very deep; it didn't dismember Sadako's source, but merely injured his physical body.

A normal sword strike against a demon will only cause the same damage to yourself.

Only by triggering the medium can a deeper connection be established, and the vengeful spirit within the body suffers the same harm, being dismembered with a single blow.

Therefore, Wang Liang was not worried about things going wrong. The derivative Sadako was just a normal sword swing, and the fact that it could cause damage to his body through the connection was already beyond his expectations, but it was impossible for him to directly dismember the source of Sadako.

*Splat.* Blood splattered, a large amount of blood splashing from Wang Liang's waist. His clothes tore at the waist, tearing open the rotting flesh beneath.

Wang Liang was thus split in two and fell helplessly into a pool of blood at his feet.

This scene stunned Wang Genquan, whose old face trembled and who opened his mouth.

".perish together??"

Wang Genquan was stunned; he had witnessed the entire confrontation.

Although there were some parts he couldn't understand at his current level, such as the male corpse swinging his knife at the air a few times, but nothing happened.

But he saw the outcome. He watched as Wang Liang was about to succeed. The male corpse had even had its weapons forcibly taken away and was cut in two.

But... but... how could Wang Liang have died so suddenly?!

I finally made it back, now someone tell me where the exit is!

Wang Genquan's face trembled, his heart filled with sorrow. He was already prepared to risk going back to take the elevator down to the third floor, hoping that this time the elevator wouldn't be blocked by that fierce ghost on the third floor.

But before that, he had to record all of this.

"Ugh"

We cannot stay here any longer; mutual destruction is only temporary.

Ghosts don't die; even if they're dismembered, they'll gradually recover. He needs to leave this place quickly.

Just as Wang Genquan was about to move, Wang Liang's body, split in two in the pool of blood and with a deathly pale face, slowly sank to the bottom.

Then a pale, blood-stained hand suddenly emerged from the blood and grabbed the ground.

Wang Liang's unconventional reboot has ended; he crawls out of the blood-red reflection and stands once again in the corridor.

This scene stunned Wang Genquan, who was just about to leave.

"You, you're not dead!" Wang Genquan exclaimed in surprise.

"I told you, even if you die, I won't die."

Wang Liang calmly said something, patted his clothes, and walked towards the male corpse, ending the confrontation.

"But you just... you were split in two!"

Wang Genquan was deeply disturbed. Could there be anyone besides people like him who could disregard death?

"It's just a minor injury, nothing more than a fatal wound."

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Ignoring the silent Wang Genquan, Wang Liang went to the male corpse that had been dismembered in two and looked down at it quietly.

He won this confrontation!

Without relying on coffin nails, he forcefully suppressed the corpses of the seven old vengeful ghosts through his own supernatural abilities. He also managed to steal the wood-chopping knife after suppressing the vengeful ghosts.

Although this was not the complete state of the Seven Elders, there was a supernatural event of dismemberment before their death.

But this still stirred up Wang Liang's emotions, making him less calm than he appeared on the surface.

One month, one month!

Li Qingzhi, do you know how I've been these past month?!
He was cornered and killed in the classroom by Luo Wensong, the "door-knocking ghost," and was forced to fight his way out.

Wang Liang has finally gotten half of his revenge on Li Qingzhi.

Happy Labor Day!!!

Have a great time and a happy holiday!

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