Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 23 You can make mistakes too?!

Zhao Kaiming acted quickly, choosing a place with few people.

Unfortunately, a couple was passionately kissing in the shadows not far away at that moment. When the girl groggily opened her eyes, she happened to see Zhao Kaiming throwing the ghost baby.

This made the girl, who looked innocent, tremble, and she quickly pushed the young man away.

"What's wrong, baby?" the young man asked, looking at the girl with a puzzled expression.

The girl hesitated for a moment, wondering if she had just seen things, and then she spoke to the young man in front of her:
"Hey, it looks like someone threw something into the alley from a car that just passed by."

But when it came to the things thrown from the car, she remained silent for a long time.

Because she really wasn't sure if it was too dark and she was seeing things, the thing that was thrown away looked like a two- or three-year-old child!

"What? Why did you only say half of what you meant?" the young man asked casually, then tried to get closer again.

"Hey, don't panic! I was just saying, it looks like the person in the car threw a child into that alley over there!"

"Huh? A child?"

The young man was a little confused; who would leave their child here like this?

However, seeing the girl's dazed and frightened expression, he patted his chest to show his boyfriend strength and said:

"Why don't you just go and take a look?"

They spoke lightly, but their movements were still sluggish as they slowly approached the alley.

Upon approaching, the young couple peered into the alley under the streetlights and simultaneously breathed a sigh of relief.

There was nothing strange or scary in the alley, except for a trash can placed against the wall.

Several bags of trash were piled up next to the trash can, one of which was scattered, presumably thrown out by the people in that car.

"Haha, it's just a garbage bag. Let's go, let's go. Don't scare yourself. You're such a coward."

"Oh, you're so annoying. Didn't I just make you a little scared too?"

"I'm just playing along with you. It'll create a nice atmosphere, and I quite like this kind of vibe too."

"Huh, pretending~"

The couple playfully left the alley, unaware that on the top of the wall on one side of the alley, a naked, bluish-black child was quietly lying on the eaves, tilting his head and staring intently at them with his eerie, completely black eyes without a trace of white.

After the couple walked away, the ghost baby started moving, crawling along the wall and leaving black footprints as it quickly followed them.

When Zhao Kaiming returned to the residence arranged for him by headquarters in Dachang City, he saw a shoebox placed at the door of the villa as soon as he reached the entrance.

Upon closer inspection, a piece of paper was found stuck to the box.

[This gift is for Zhao Kaiming; please do not open it unless he or she opens it.]

Zhao Kaiming stared at the box on the ground for a long time without moving, his expression indifferent, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

After a long while, he bent down, picked up the box, and walked into the villa.

Upon arriving at the villa's living room, he placed the box on the table, took out a gold pistol from his waist, cocked it, and slowly lifted the box lid with one hand while holding the gun in the other.

The lid of the box was lifted a crack, and Zhao Kaiming looked through the crack. After seeing what it was, he yanked the lid off.

There were only three items in the box.

A covered photograph, a covered piece of paper, and a phone card. Zhao Kaiming's expression relaxed slightly. He put down the gun and reached into the box to take out the covered photograph on top.

But as soon as he turned the photo over to the front, Zhao Kaiming's expression changed drastically.

Because there was only one person in that photo, and that person was Wang Liang, whom he had recently come to kill through a supernatural attack by a wishing ghost!

In the photo, Wang Liang's eyes are filled with disdain as he raises his hand to give him the middle finger.

"Who sent this?!"

Zhao Kaiming stood up abruptly, his eyes fixed on the photo in his hand.

But at that moment, he noticed that the photo in his hand had suddenly undergone a strange change.

In the photo, Wang Liang comes to life, his figure rapidly transforming into a disheveled, white-clad female ghost. The portrait enlarges in the photo, as if trying to invade it.

Zhao Kaiming's face showed horror as he realized that this was a supernatural attack targeting him, and he immediately tried to throw away the photo in his hand.

But a pale arm with eerie black veins suddenly shot out from the photograph in his hand and grabbed his face.

"Aaaaah! Move it! Move it away from me!!"

Family - 1.

A blurry, eerie figure appeared beside Zhao Kaiming. Before the figure could make any move, the strange photograph and the pale arm that had invaded reality suddenly exploded in mid-air, turning into ashes.

After doing this, the blurry, cold figure disappeared into the air once again.

Zhao Kaiming stumbled back a few steps, his shin hitting the sofa, and he fell down with a thud, panting heavily.

At this moment, the lower half of Zhao Kaiming's face and the skin and flesh around his nose have rotted to a certain extent, making him half-disfigured.

If you look closely, you can roughly see that the rotten flesh and blood on the face combine to resemble a hand.

"Damn it, it's Wang Liang, it must be that Wang Liang! He's not dead, how could he not be dead! How could he not be dead?!"

Enraged, Zhao Kaiming felt a sharp pain as soon as he touched his face. He took out his phone, opened the camera, and took a selfie. After seeing the half-disfigured injuries on his face, he became even angrier and felt a sense of lingering fear.

After a long while, Zhao Kaiming on the sofa regained his composure, his face terribly gloomy.

"Who exactly is this Wang Liang?! Why isn't he dead? I clearly saw that rotting corpse on the ground! Did you kill the wrong person?! You can make mistakes too?!"

Zhao Kaiming stared intently at the empty air beside him, but no one responded.

"No, the target is confirmed. Ghosts don't make mistakes. The problem lies with Wang Liang, that guy."

Wang Liang's supernatural attacks made Zhao Kaiming feel uneasy, as if things were getting out of his control. This time it was a photo, what will it be next?
He attacked an Interpol agent who was new to headquarters but clearly very capable, all for the sake of Zhou Zheng's ghost baby.

As a result, a relative or friend was sacrificed to make the wishing ghost act, but it failed to kill the person.

Well, the other party didn't even wait overnight to take revenge. That very night, they used some strange and supernatural means to attack him, managing to do so through a small photograph.

If it weren't for the wishing ghost, he would have had his head rotted off and torn off by the female ghost who attacked him from the photo.

His physical constitution is just that of an ordinary person, and his relationship with the wishing ghost is merely a transaction. His resistance to such supernatural phenomena is even weaker than that of other ordinary ghost tamers.

Zhao Kaiming's face was gloomy as he looked at the box on the table again. The photos were meant to be a harsh revenge against him, but what about the others?

(End of this chapter)