Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 228 The Old Monster?

The other two vengeful monks stretched out their withered arms toward Wang Liang and grabbed his left and right hands respectively.

However, the monk ghost does not possess any supernatural abilities related to consciousness, and its level of terror is insufficient to break the limitations of the dream's mechanism.

At this moment, it grabbed Wang Liang's two arms and squeezed them tightly, but there was no supernatural interference, and the force was not great, which made Wang Liang want to laugh.

Wang Liang swung his arm, forcefully breaking free, and began to swing his iron claws at the two malevolent monks.

The sharp iron claws cut into the monk ghost's body, feeling like they were cutting into a rubber band—it was quite tough.

Even though the ghost's body here doesn't possess supernatural or supernatural strength, it still retains a strange resilience based on the level of terror it evokes.

However, this level of terror is insufficient to counter Freddy's superhuman strength and iron claws.

Soon, the three vengeful monks were cut into more than ten pieces by Wang Liang in his dream.

But the vengeful spirits do not die. After a brief silence, these remains try to gather together again and piece themselves back together.

In reality, Wang Liang spared some attention and saw the three vengeful ghosts outside simultaneously shatter into pieces.

But the same thing happened as in the dream: after a brief silence, the vengeful ghost revived, and its body, or rather the supernatural entity, was pieced together again.

"The iron claws can cut through the body of a vengeful ghost, and at the same time cut through the supernatural, possessing the ability to dismember a vengeful ghost and make it temporarily silent."

However, it is not as effective as a machete. The dismembered ghost will soon revive and be pieced back together, just as before. But if it is separated after being cut, it can completely dismember the vengeful spirit.

However, if the level of terror were any higher, cutting it would probably be quite difficult.

After figuring it out, Wang Liang chopped up the newly pieced-together monk ghost again and then deciphered the dream.

In reality, when Wang Liang opened his eyes, two three-yuan notes and one four-yuan note appeared out of thin air in his hand.

This was obtained again after merging with Freddy in a dream; that's the benefit of spending money and controlling it on the spot.

Wang Liang took a step forward, flashing to the dismembered corpses of the three vengeful monks. Ghost blood gushed from his feet, sinking all the ghosts into the water, and he threw the ghost money into it as well.

The vengeful monk was trapped in the dream, and even his own supernatural splitting hadn't taken effect yet.

"Wang Liang, how did you do that?"

Lin Bei still couldn't understand how Wang Liang had managed to control the vengeful ghost that could only pull people into dreams in such a short time; this was beyond his understanding of ghost tamers.

Wang Liang smiled and shook his head: "You can't learn my way. Go, leave this place."

"Sigh, alright then." Lin Bei chuckled wryly and rubbed his bald head. "But how do we get out of here? Come to think of it, the first time I saw you, you were alone in a supernatural place with a blood-red lake. Do you have a way out?"

In any case, they can't leave here by bus now.

The surroundings were desolate and eerie; not only had the bus disappeared, but even the strange patch of rice paddies where they had gotten off had vanished.

It's unclear whether the town moved when they were trapped there, or whether the vengeful ghost of the straw meadow moved house.

Without any special markings, most haunted places look the same: eerie and dark, making them indistinguishable from one another.

“There are many ways, this is not difficult for me.”

Two blood-red arms emerged from the ghostly blood beneath Wang Liang's feet, each grasping a small golden bottle.

Wang Liang tossed a bottle to Lin Bei, then uncapped the bottle in his own hand.

"Sprinkle all the ashes from the bottle on yourself, and you'll be able to cross the boundary between the supernatural realm and reality, returning to reality. I'll demonstrate once, and you can just follow along later." "You really have a lot of good stuff." Lin Bei took the small golden bottle, his eyes lighting up.

"Wang Liang, you're not some kind of old monster, are you? It's hard to imagine that someone from the same era could have reached this level."

Wang Liang smiled and shook his head: "There's still a gap. I do know a few real old monsters, though."

Lin Bei touched his bald head: "This world is becoming more and more unfamiliar to me, sigh."

Wang Liang poured the ashes from the bottle onto himself. As the ashes fell, a layer of coldness enveloped him, making his figure faint and blurry until he completely disappeared from this eerie place.

Seeing that Wang Liang had successfully escaped the supernatural place, Lin Bei, who had also learned the technique, pulled out the cap of the small bottle, sprinkled the ashes inside on himself, and also became faint and disappeared from the place.

Reality,

Wang Liang's figure solidified from its ethereal state and appeared in a dimly lit private room.

There were two groups of people in the private room, both of whom looked like foreigners.

Two sofas were placed on either side of the glass table. On each sofa sat a man who looked like a gang leader, with seven or eight people standing behind each of them. Their waists were bulging and they were carrying guns.

On the table was an open box of money and some white powder in plastic bags.

After Wang Liang appeared in reality, a quick glance told me that he had arrived at a foreign gang transaction site.

The leader sitting on the left noticed Wang Liang, who was turning from a feint to a real figure, behind the people opposite.

His pupils contracted, and before he could speak, he realized the person had vanished.

Some of his men behind him noticed and were about to step forward when the boss waved them off.

The leader suppressed his surprise and continued the transaction.

After returning to reality from the supernatural place, Lin Bei also arrived at this private room.

Then he saw that everyone in the private room, whether sitting on the sofa or standing in the back, had their eyes closed and looked asleep.

But strangely, their bodies continued to move.

Two men who looked like bosses even closed their eyes and started arguing about the amount of the transaction, their faces turning red.

Lin Bei clicked his tongue and said to Wang Liang beside him, "What a bizarre ability."

"It's just to avoid some unnecessary trouble," Wang Liang said. "This is abroad, I'll take you back to China first."

After Wang Liang finished speaking, Sadako's ghostly aura enveloped the two of them, and with a flash of gray light, they disappeared from the scene.

The ghostly realm transformed into a rainbow, stretching a long gray line across the sky, swiftly passing over cities and an ocean.

It didn't take long before they returned to Da'an City, to the top floor of Tianhuan Enterprise.

Seeing this office, which resembled a luxurious lobby, and the yellow faces on the street outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Lin Bei exclaimed in admiration:

"You're back in the country already? It hasn't been that long. Ghost Domain is really convenient. No, I saw a Ghost Domain user on the train, but he was definitely not at your level."

"No need for flattery. This is Da'an City, the city I'm in charge of. Now that we're back to reality, what are you planning to do?" Wang Liang asked.

"Sigh, I didn't sit on the bus long enough. The resurgence of the vengeful spirit inside me hasn't been resolved yet. But it's good enough that I escaped from that horrible place. Next, I plan to join headquarters and try to find a way to solve the problem of the vengeful spirit's resurgence," Lin Bei said.

(End of this chapter)