Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 212 Mutual Reboot
After getting off the car, ghost blood gushed out from under Wang Liang's feet, and a blood-stained bone spear rose from it, which he grabbed in his hand.

"Damn it, do you know how much trouble you've caused me?!"

Wang Liang's gaze was as fierce as a vengeful ghost. As soon as he got out of the car, he took action, enveloping the area in front of him with the ghostly aura of Sadako.

Ghost blood spread beneath his feet, and one after another, chilling female ghosts crawled out from it, standing silently beside him.

The tall, cold figure of the Slit-Mouthed Woman appeared out of thin air beside him, her mouth splitting open to her ears, her sharp teeth slightly parted, releasing a ghostly laugh and eerie slit-mouthed ghostly aura in the ghost realm.

“Hehehe~!”

The terrifying laughter of the vengeful ghost echoed and overlapped in Sadako's ghostly realm, attacking the approaching scarecrows.

The scarecrow's smile, formed by dried bloodstains and gaps in the straw, cracked even wider amidst the echoing laughter of the vengeful ghost.

Even the straw that made up the mouth broke apart, tearing viciously to both sides.

The straw-woven head was torn in two with a snap.

Crack!

Amidst laughter, scarecrows kept bursting their straw heads, then seemingly losing their supernatural power, and collapsed helplessly.

The Slit-Mouthed Woman disposed of the approaching scarecrows.

The derivative Sadakos that appeared beside Wang Liang all unleashed the Shattered Mirror Curse on the straw elder at the end of the Ghost Realm.

Each of Sadako's black hairs was lifted by a strange, eerie wind, revealing her lifeless, venomous eyes, covered with black cracks.

The curse erupted, and all of Sadako's eyes shattered, turning into two streams of mournful blood tears.

The cold, invisible curse has been released in its entirety.

However, the old man made of straw was not only under the supernatural attack of the slit-mouthed woman's slit-mouthed laughter, but also under the concentrated curse attack launched by Sadako.

But its cross-shaped, withered body trembled, and then strands of cracked straw began to emerge from under its tattered clothes.

The straw beside him, as well as other nearby scarecrows that had not yet been destroyed, suddenly collapsed completely.

As for the old man made of straw, his clothes weren't even torn; it seemed that all the damage he suffered was transferred to the bundles of straw and the other scarecrows.

Upon seeing this, Wang Liang immediately teleported one of his derivative Sadako units to the Ghost Realm, instantly appearing in front of the Straw Old Man.

Sadako's body grew increasingly cold and dark, enveloping the straw-covered old man.

The dim light suddenly deepened, and Sadako transformed into an old television set within it.

All the vengeful spirits and straw within a room's radius disappeared, forcibly imprisoned, leaving only an empty piece of land outside.

However, Wang Liang did not relax when he saw this scene, because he could sense that Sadako's television ghost had not successfully imprisoned the source of the evil spirit.

Inside, there was only straw covering the living room and a few scarecrows made entirely of straw; the old straw man from before was not inside.

"It can't be suppressed, it can't be contained, what kind of garbage is this!"

Wang Liang shifted his fierce gaze to the side.

There was a scarecrow emerging from the ground, its straw covering sprouting shriveled flesh and skin.

Then, it quickly transformed into the old man made of straw, standing there with a strange smile on his lips.

However, it wasn't influenced by the Slit-Mouthed Woman's supernatural power; rather, it naturally possessed an eerie smile.

The old man swayed like a scarecrow blown by the wind, a smile playing on his lips, as if mocking Wang Liang for his futile efforts.

And just then, something strange happened to Wang Liang's body.

He felt unwell, a sharp pain, and bent over to cough a few times.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with a few strands of blood-stained straw, which made Wang Liang's gaze sharpen. "The Slit-Mouthed Woman wasn't stopped, so is it a curse directly targeting the source?"

Not all the straw was coughed up; Wang Liang could feel that there was still straw inside his body absorbing his blood and growing.

Straws sprouted out of nowhere and pierced his internal organs, replacing his flesh and blood, attempting to transform him from the inside out into a scarecrow.

Sadako's demon blood flowed through her body, washing away the straws brought by these curses.

But the curse is hidden very well, or perhaps new curses are constantly attacking him.

Without eliminating the source in the distance, it's impossible to get rid of this curse attack.

Even after the ghost blood washed over him, straw still sprouted out of thin air from Wang Liang's body, absorbing his life force.

Wang Liang's face turned pale from the drug use, and blood-stained straw began to pierce his skin and emerge.

But he wasn't worried; instead, he released the Slit-Mouthed Woman's demon domain at that moment.

He condensed the Slit-Mouthed Demon Realm into a single line, further increasing its intensity.

After being released within Sadako's demonic domain, it overlapped with Sadako's demonic domain, even forming a distorted and blurry colorless beam of light that enveloped the straw elder.

thump.

The blood-stained bone spear disappeared from Wang Liang's hand, and the coffin nail at its end instantly pierced through the head of the straw old man in the distance, pinning him to the ground.

But straw continued to grow inside Wang Liang's body, and even the ghost blood within him was barely enough to suppress the terrifying curse that seemed to be endless.

He looked up and saw that one of his arms had been sucked dry and withered, just like the old man's arm.

The flesh and blood on the old man who had been nailed to the ground in the distance disappeared, and he turned back into an ordinary scarecrow.

The chill on Wang Liang's body intensified, his skin and flesh rapidly withered, and strands of blood-stained straw rolled in and out of his skin.

An unnatural, eerie smile crept across half of his face, while the other half of his cheek grew withered and sallow, gradually resembling the appearance of the Straw Man.

"Take my body, then go ahead and take it!"

Wang Liang's eyes hardened, and he took the initiative to restart in an unconventional way, abandoning this body.

This also caused 'Wang Liang's' body to be rapidly transformed, with all of his flesh and blood withering away.

The two legs fused together, the flesh disappeared, leaving only bones, which were twisted together to form a dry wooden stick.

His upper body stiffly raised his arms into a cross shape, completely transforming him into the image of the straw old man.

The old man in straw completed his reboot on Wang Liang, and he was standing where Wang Liang had stood before him, with a pool of ghost blood beneath his feet.

Two pale hands suddenly emerged from the surface of the ghost blood, grabbed the wooden stick at the old man's lower body, and yanked him violently into the blood.

However, the straw elder sank very slowly, making the ghost blood feel very shallow, unable to sink the old ghost quickly.

The slit-mouthed woman suddenly turned around, her cold, large hand grabbing the straw old man's withered neck.

The eerie crack in the mouth made the old man's smile widen, his lips curving upwards and even tearing apart his withered cheeks.

Seven or eight pale arms emerged from the blood-stained face, gripping the wooden stick and pulling it downwards.

Swish.

The old man in straw was now unable to resist and was pulled into the ghost blood.

Wang Liang's intact body leaped out of the blood just as the straw old man sank.

With a clench of his fist, the bloodstained bone spear that had pinned a scarecrow to the ground returned to his hand.

(End of this chapter)