Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 230 The Plan to Play with the Vengeful Ghost

Guanjiang Residential Area, Dachang City.

The faded ghostly realm suddenly enveloped this place, and then vanished in an instant.

Wang Liang appeared at Yang Jian's home.

There were three people in the villa. Two women were in the living room on the first floor, looking uneasy and suspicious. They were wondering about the sudden fading of the color, after all, something terrible had happened here a few days ago.

The fifth floor of the villa was sparsely furnished, and the curtains were drawn, making it appear somewhat dark and empty.

Yang Jian sat alone in a chair in the center of the room, his face gloomy and his eyes glowing red.

On his forehead, the back of his head, and the back of his hand, a scarlet eyeball was moving eerily.

The shadow beneath my feet was unusually thick, with five red lights above it like nails pinning the shadow in place.

His body showed signs of decay in various places, and he looked deathly.

He was staring blankly at a small wooden box in his hand, his reddened eyes somewhat lost in thought.

As the villa was enveloped by the faded ghostly aura, Yang Jian's eyes flickered as he looked up ahead.

The next second, the door to the fifth floor of the villa was pushed open, and Wang Liang, dressed in a black overcoat, appeared there, standing at the boundary between light and darkness, frowning as he looked at Yang Jian.

"You used a music box?"

Wang Liang saw the small wooden box in Yang Jian's hand and recognized it as a music box, which Yang Jian must have picked up from headquarters.

Yang Jian shook his head with a wry smile: "No, but I'll need it in two and a half days at the latest, just to keep me alive."

"What happened?"

"I encountered a terrifying ghost in this neighborhood a few days ago. I couldn't escape, and after a fight, this is what happened."

Wang Liang frowned. How could a vengeful ghost attack Yang Jian in Guanjiang Community? Was it a conspiracy or a butterfly effect?

Because at this time, the starving ghost incident should have broken out in Dachang City. Perhaps it was the appearance of the starving ghost that drove away some of the hidden terrors, but now the starving ghost is no longer in Dachang City.

"Have you offended anyone recently?" Wang Liang asked.

"You know who I should offend, Teacher Wang: Zhao Kaiming and Wang Xiaoming." Yang Jian's expression shifted slightly. "Teacher Wang, do you suspect that someone is trying to harm me and has sent this ghost to attack me?"

"I did have my suspicions, but at the time I didn't find any signs of the ghost being controlled, and I didn't find any suspicious people in Dachang City afterward, so I had to put it aside for the time being."

"It's just a guess. Where is that ghost?" Wang Liang said.

Yang Jian pointed to a compartment on the fifth floor, where there was a sealed golden box.

"This ghost has a ghost realm, a kind of ghost realm where the further you get away, the closer you get, and the faster you rot. It's very eerie and terrifying."

My ghostly domain was suppressed at the time, forcing me to further stimulate my ghostly eyes to avoid being completely powerless.

Wang Liang looked over, and the next second, the golden box in that compartment was moved in front of him.

Seeing Teacher Wang place his hand on the gold box, Yang Jian hesitated, but finally only said, "Be careful."

A chilling aura rose from Wang Liang's hand, and a gleaming iron claw glove appeared out of thin air on his right hand.

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An iron claw reached out and cut the weld between the gold box and the lid, then Wang Liang lifted the gold lid.

Inside, a vengeful ghost dressed in an old black cloth shirt was huddled up, its skin covered in large patches of bluish-green decay.

A long, thin, withered finger was nailed to his forehead; its structure was grotesque, and its joints were disproportionately unbalanced—it was definitely not the finger of a living person.

"Hmm? This finger is the key to you dealing with this vengeful ghost, isn't it?" Wang Liang said.

Yang Jian withdrew his gaze from the iron claw in Teacher Wang's right hand and said strangely:

"Yes, when I went to headquarters to retrieve the supernatural item, I saw Wang Xiaoming once. That guy is definitely not an ordinary person. I even killed his brother, but his face didn't change at all. We chatted politely for a while, and in the end, he even gave me this finger. Without this finger, I could only run away at most when facing this vengeful ghost, but I couldn't deal with it. I guess an A-level incident would have broken out in Dachang City."

“But you solved it, you did a great job,” Wang Liang said.

[Strange Record Value: 12% - 19%]

“This is indeed a terrifying ghost. These fingers are quite nice; I'll retrieve them for you.”

Wang Liang opened his four iron claws and slashed at the silent ghost inside the box. This was the first time he had used Freddy's claws in reality.

There's still a difference between using a Ghost Cleaver and a Ghost Cleaver; he finds it much more strenuous to cut down vengeful spirits than he does with a Ghost Cleaver.

Cutting with iron claws is actually a contest of terror. Iron claws have an added advantage, making it easier to cut and dismember than tearing by hand.

However, it doesn't reach the sharpness of the Ghost Chopping Knife, which cuts instantly upon contact and is specifically designed to target the supernatural.

However, the good thing is that when he uses the iron claws, there are no major side effects like with the machete.

Wang Liang severed the head and two arms of the vengeful ghost in the box, temporarily dismembering it.

Then, crimson blood seeped from his hands, filling the vengeful ghost's remains with the ghost's blood to further suppress it.

Only then did Wang Liang lift his head and pull out the withered fingers.

The ghost's head, now pinned down by the missing fingers, remained motionless for a short time. Wang Liang then tossed it back into the golden box filled with ghost blood and sealed the lid shut.

"This is... a dismembered vengeful ghost?" Yang Jian's eyes widened slightly.

"Just a temporary dismemberment."

Wang Liang sealed the gold box, returned it to the compartment, and tossed the withered finger to Yang Jian.

"How many of your Ghost Eyes have been revived now?"

Nine.

Yang Jian's eyes were glowing red; the ghostly figures alone could no longer maintain balance within his body.

Giving the extra Ghost Eyes to Ghost Shadows would not create balance; it would instead allow the Ghost Eyes to forcibly plunder the Ghost Shadows.

Do you have a solution?

"I'm thinking about it." Yang Jian smiled wryly. "If you still haven't come in the next few days, I'll have to try threatening the paper doll or using the music box to stall for time."

Wang Liang breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't expected Yang Jian to run into trouble at this time, but the Ghost Mirror was still with him.

If Yang Jian follows the other plan, who knows how far it will go?

Later, he learned of some alternative plans that might not be suitable for Yang Jian, so he didn't want to lose his safety net.

"I do have one."

Ghost blood gushed from beneath Wang Liang's feet, and a full-length dressing mirror in the style of the Republic of China era rose from the blood.

"Do you want me to use the Ghost Mirror to revive him?" Yang Jian knew about the Ghost Mirror in Teacher Wang's hand; he had even taken a picture inside it.

“No, it’s a step further,” Wang Liang said.

Wang Liang told Yang Jian that the ghost mirror had hanged itself, and that the seven-day stalemate would cause a conflict between the ghost and the ghost mirror, ultimately leading to a system crash.

Yang Jian was shocked. This was even more shocking and radical than the plan to use the Ghost Eye to pin down the ghost.

This is simply playing with ghosts and the supernatural.

He lets the vengeful spirits fight fiercely against each other, while he dies on the sidelines, watching from the sidelines, waiting for the outcome.

Is this the reason why the vengeful ghost of the crashing machine appeared?
(End of this chapter)