Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 20 Who Gave You the Right?

"what!!"

Upon seeing this, two piercing screams rang out instantly.

Unable to contain their terror, Wang Haiyan and Wang Shanshan saw the dark blue-green ghost child peeking out of the bedroom door, and their faces showed expressions of horror as they screamed shrilly.

This scene, like something out of a horror movie, made even Wang Bin, a grown man, tremble, let alone the women.

"Go to hell!"

Although Wang Bin was terrified, and even his legs were trembling, he gritted his teeth, grabbed a clothes hanger pole, and smashed it at the ghost baby.

However, the ghost baby completely ignored the clothes hanger pole that Wang Bin threw at it, nimbly dodged it, and then quickly stepped onto the wall to bypass Wang Bin.

The ghost baby seemed to disregard gravity, crawling along the ceiling and leaving black footprints and palm prints on the walls. Finally, it leaped down at Wang Shanshan, pouncing on her below.

The mother and daughter screamed. Wang Haiyan and Wang Shanshan grabbed anything around them and threw it up in an attempt to stop the ghost baby from getting closer. Among them was a one-inch photo.

The ghost baby's mouth opened wide in the air, splitting open to a size far exceeding that of an ordinary person, large enough to swallow an entire person whole.

There was no tongue in its large mouth; deep within its bluish-black oral cavity was a hole like a black hole, connecting to an unknown place, seemingly capable of devouring everything.

It actually wanted to devour Wang Shanshan entirely.

But at that moment, the ghost baby's forward-leaning body froze in mid-air.

Because a pale arm suddenly and disproportionately emerged from a one-inch photo that flew past it and grabbed the ghost baby by the back of the neck.

Then, a white-clad female ghost with disheveled hair covering her face crawled out of the thrown-out one-inch photo and fell down, still clutching the ghost baby in her hand.

This female ghost is far more visually intimidating than the childlike ghost; she's already as tall as an adult.

Wang Bin, who was behind him, had been holding a clothes hanger, intending to smash the ghost baby. However, after the female ghost crawled out of the photo, his legs went weak and he didn't dare to take a step forward. This was a physical reaction caused by extreme fear.

"Shanshan, run!"

Wang Bin's legs went weak, but he still swung his hand holding the clothes hanger forward, even though he couldn't touch the female ghost at all.

"Wait, this, this looks like Teacher Wang's."

Wang Shanshan's fear lessened slightly as she recognized the female ghost who had been controlled by Teacher Wang to fight against the knocking ghost.

The female ghost's sharp black fingernails dug into the ghost baby's neck, black blood vessels on her palms ruptured, and a foul, bloody smell filled the air. Thick, black blood flowed down the female ghost's hands, spreading across the ghost baby's body, making a sizzling sound.

The ghost infant was still very weak, and this kind of supernatural suppression was enough to instantly make the ghost infant in the female ghost's hand completely limp and motionless.

The ghost infant has extremely high potential. It was just a newborn baby when it was in No. 7 Middle School, but now it has become a two or three-year-old child. In the future, as it kills more people and eats more ghosts, it will grow into a starving ghost that devours ghosts indefinitely. Even coffin nails will have difficulty suppressing it completely.

However, even if the current infant ghost is just a derivative of Sadako, the overall supernatural power of the derivative Sadako, enhanced by the ghost blood and supernatural influence, is still enough to easily suppress the current ghost.

Step, step.

The main door and bedroom door were both open after the ghost infant invaded them, so the faint sounds of people climbing the stairs could be heard by those in the room, but they didn't have time to consider what was happening in the hallway. Inside the room, the female ghost, holding the ghost infant in her hand, stood barefoot on the ground without moving, her hair disheveled, her venomous eyes peeking out from between her black hair, staring intently at Wang Shanshan and the other two.

This made the three members of the Wang family afraid to move. Even though Wang Shanshan knew that the female ghost was related to Teacher Wang, she still dared not relax. After all, it was a ghost.

The scene became quiet for a moment, making the sound of footsteps going up the stairs outside the door even more noticeable.

The footsteps stopped on this floor. The door was pushed open and the person entered the bedroom.

"Teacher Wang!" Wang Haiyan, who had met Wang Liang at the parent-teacher meeting, exclaimed in surprise.

Wang Shanshan's trembling lessened and gradually stabilized.

Wang Liang entered the bedroom, came to the white-clad female ghost, opened the golden body bag, and naturally snatched the ghost baby from the ghost's hand, stuffed it inside, and zipped it up and closed it.

solve.

At that very moment, the bedroom ceiling light flickered and suddenly turned a strange red. The glowing bulb resembled a slightly swaying red eye, and the surrounding walls seemed to be emitting a red glow, creating an unnatural and eerie atmosphere in the room.

The Ghost Realm of the Ghost Eye.

Yang Jian, glowing red, emerged from a corner of the bedroom, passing through the wall and appearing to exist outside of reality.

"Hmm? Teacher Wang, as expected, I should have known. Wang Shanshan also has one of your photos. Sigh, so I came for nothing, and even used supernatural means. My 500,000 yuan is gone."

“You didn’t come for nothing. Did you see the handprint on Wang Shanshan’s neck and the eye mark on her wrist? Those are the marks of the ghost infant and your ghost servant. Just in case, you’d better deepen your marks and remove the ghost infant’s mark. You have the Ghost Domain, so only you can do this. Otherwise, leaving the ghost infant’s ghost servant mark will eventually be a hidden danger,” Wang Liang said.

"Oh? You can do that?"

Yang Jian glanced to the side and his pupils contracted immediately. He noticed that there was indeed a faint red mark on Wang Shanshan's wrist, which looked like an eye!
Wang Liang explained to Yang Jian what the Ghost Slave Seal was and the dangers of having it imprinted on him, then prepared to turn and leave.

"Can...can that mark be completely removed?" Wang Bin, who had been listening intently with bated breath, asked anxiously as Wang Liang was about to leave.

"No, if you remove one, you have to replace the other. I suggest you let Yang Jian do it; that would be the best outcome for you."

"Teacher Wang, you can't leave! You're a teacher, if you don't leave, who will? You can't leave!" Wang Haiyan cried out, holding her daughter.

Wang Liang frowned. What kind of talk was this? Was he asking for help, or was he using this tone?

Faced with such people, Wang Liang instantly lost the desire to speak. If these weren't Wang Shanshan's parents, he would have even wanted to make them face reality.

But now, he didn't want to pay any attention to it and turned to continue walking out.

Yang Jian said speechlessly, "Alright, shut up, Aunt Wang. After what has happened, you should rein in your terrible personality. After all this, what schools and teachers are there anymore? I'll just call you teacher. You're still trying to use the teacher's name to pressure people in this situation. Do you still think this is a school?"

Screaming at the ghost baby, daring to speak like that to someone who commands a vengeful spirit—who gave you the audacity and courage? Aren't you truly afraid of death? Alright, Uncle Wang, is Wang Shanshan going to get treatment or not? Give me an answer. I still need to pay; I'm in a real hurry."

"An Jing, Haiyan, Yang Jian is right. This is no normal situation; even ghosts are appearing! Don't make things worse!" Wang Bin shakily took out a cigarette and lit it. "We'll treat you, no matter the cost!"

(End of this chapter)