Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 206 Fishing? Fishing for ghosts!
Wang Liang flashed and appeared at the front door of the bus.

His gaze swept across the ground, where four gruesome corpses lay.

There was a large gap in the neck of one of the bodies, with bite marks at the gap.

The other three bodies were hardly human; their limbs and facial features were a jumbled mess, and their flesh had begun to rot, turning bluish-purple.

If it weren't for the clothes they were wearing, he wouldn't have been able to tell that these three things were human.

These four were the ghost riders who had ridden in the car before, and now they are dead outside.

Judging from their tattered clothes, Lin Bei and Xu Feng were not here.

These thoughts flashed through Wang Liang's mind, when suddenly, a strong, chilling sensation appeared on his neck.

But the next second, the tall, cold figure of the Slit-Mouthed Woman suddenly appeared to Wang Liang's side.

The chilling sensation around Wang Liang's neck disappeared, and the invisible supernatural attack was transferred to the slit-mouthed woman who appeared.

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The collar of the Slit-Mouthed Woman's trench coat ripped open, and the ghostly garment was unable to resist, being breached by a terrifying supernatural attack, leaving a very obvious bite mark on the Slit-Mouthed Woman's neck.

The ashen skin was sunken, revealing teeth marks; a piece of the vengeful ghost's flesh had been almost torn off.

Furthermore, the piece of flesh with bite marks on the woman's neck was still wriggling, as if something unseen was still biting and tearing at it.

This is a body formed by a supernatural entity. If a piece were torn off, it would mean that the Kuchisake-onna supernatural entity was forcibly dismembered.

Wang Liang's expression changed slightly, and he immediately shifted his gaze to the hotel entrance.

A fat female ghost wearing a blood-stained apron stood there, her bloody mouth open, her stiff jaw muscles trembling as if trying to close it, but it seemed difficult and she could not close it quickly.

"court death."

Wang Liang's eyes sharpened, and he immediately raised the blood-stained bone spear in his hand. At the same time, he controlled the Slit-Mouthed Woman to release her ghost domain, covering the entrance of the inn and enveloping the fat female ghost.

Just as Wang Liang was about to release the bone spear and use the Ghost Domain to send it flying...

Just as he was about to let go, he suddenly gripped the bone spear again.

A thin, transparent line, half-real and half-illusory, suddenly invaded the Slit-Mouthed Woman's demonic domain, wrapping around the end of the pole several times, with a rusty hook stuck to the pole at the end of the line.

This transparent line is so thin that it can only be vaguely seen in the dim light by the illumination of the hotel sign.

Wang Liang was slightly startled; the Ghost Realm had actually been invaded without his knowledge.

If he hadn't noticed the rusty iron hook stuck in the bone spear shaft in time, he wouldn't have discovered the strange, thin thread that had suddenly wrapped around him.

A chilling aura emanated from the thin, seemingly real yet ethereal lines, which appeared exceptionally sharp and dangerous.

Moreover, Wang Liang could feel the thin thread wrapped around the bone spear being pulled violently.

A strange force came from the line, trying to pull the bone spear out, and the end of the shaft was pulled up.

This is also why Wang Liang grabbed the bone spear in time; if he had let go and nailed it, the ghost realm's transfer wouldn't have been able to stop the thin thread at all.

The blood-stained bone spear might be forcibly pulled away from the ghost realm and lost the moment it was driven out!
'What kind of thing could so easily invade the Slit-Mouthed Demon Realm?!' Wang Liang thought in surprise and doubt.

The Rifted Female Ghost Domain, comparable to the fifth level of the Ghost Domain in Yangjian, was easily invaded by this hooked thin thread.

This caused Wang Liang's pupils to shrink, and he exuded a chilling aura. With Sadako's supernatural blessing, his hands turned deathly pale at that moment, and his bones seemed to become slightly thinner. He gripped the bloodstained bone spear tightly in his hands, preventing it from being pulled away.

Wang Liang's gaze followed the taut thread, looking in the direction it extended from, and found the source of the thread.

At the intersection a few dozen meters behind the bus, a dark and deep figure stood there, seemingly out of nowhere.

Enveloped in darkness, the figure was dimly lit and only a slightly hunched one could vaguely make out. Yet, it exuded an immense sense of oppression, causing one's heart to sink at the mere sight of it.

Even the shops on both sides of the street near the intersection, which had been open, immediately closed their doors again after the figure appeared.

The eerie, supernatural influence caused the shop signs on both sides to flicker and dim, as if they might go out at any moment.

The figure held a long pole with a thin line extending from the top, which then wrapped around the bloodstained bone spear in Wang Liang's hand.

Rod, thin line, iron hook—this is a ghost fishing rod!

Wang Liang's gaze sharpened immediately upon seeing the vengeful ghost.

This is a terrifying vengeful ghost, and it also possesses an equally terrifying supernatural object.

The oppressive force emanating from this vengeful ghost was even stronger than that of the wedding procession from before. It was still wrestling with him in a supernatural way, trying to seize the bone spear.

'Whether this ghost is attacking the vengeful spirit residing on the bone spear, or it's eyeing the coffin nails, either way, this ghost is seriously problematic!'

This was the first time Wang Liang had ever seen a vengeful ghost actively snatching coffin nails; the wishing ghost had ignored their existence.

"You've tried to hook me, get lost!"

Realizing that this vengeful ghost was no ordinary being, Wang Liang's eyes sharpened, and he immediately expanded Sadako's ghost domain, merging it into the Kuchisake-onna's ghost domain.

A pool of ghostly blood welled up at his feet, from which blood-stained newspapers flew out, fluttering in the ghostly realm that had faded to the point of being almost blurred.

A dim street lamp appeared out of nowhere on the side of the street, with a park bench below it and blood-stained newspapers flying all around.

The ghost newspaper merged with the three layers of ghostly realms, and everything around was almost frozen in time, except for the two supernatural beings from the movie theater who could still move around within it.

The strange movements at the slit-mouthed woman's neck subsided, and the fat female ghost outside the hotel was frozen in place by the ghostly aura, unable to chew or tear anymore.

Seven or eight derivative Sadakos were instantly teleported to the fat female ghost's side, pounced on her, and piled on top of her.

The slit-mouthed woman, freed from the biting, turned around, gripped the gun barrel with one hand, and pulled hard on the fishing line attached to the bone spear with the other.

However, the superimposed ghostly domain only covered the area near the bus. The dark figure standing at the intersection in the distance may have seen that the area in front of him was frozen, so his movements changed.

With a flick of his wrist, the shadowy figure intensified the chilling coldness on the fishing line that had been frozen in the Ghost Domain. It then broke free from the Ghost Domain's control and began to move within the frozen area as well.

The stillness effect of the Ghost Domain disappeared from the fishing line. The fishing line itself had a strong ability to invade the Ghost Domain, and now it received an additional boost, breaking through the constraints of the superimposed Ghost Domain all at once.

The hook that had been holding the bloodstained bone spear came off, spun a few times, and then left the spear, instead wrapping around the arm of the slit-mouthed woman who was gripping the thin thread.

Several loops of fishing line were wrapped around it, and the rusty, sharp hook pierced the lacerated woman's arm.

The dark figure at the intersection raised its arm and pulled back the rod as if it had caught a fish; the movement was slow but unusually heavy.

The fishing line that hooked the Slit-Mouthed Woman tightened instantly, pulling her away from the demon realm.

(End of this chapter)