Starting from one person Jia Zhengliang

In his inner world, Jia Zhengliang was circling around the blood cauldron, controlling the temperature and muttering to himself.

"How do you feel? Monkey, no, Sadako! It's been 49 days, I'm afraid it has already been perfected..."

He was acting so well just now, but now he is suddenly at a loss for words. He really doesn't know what he will come up with in the end.

Observing that there is no more Samadhi Fire floating out from the blood cauldron, does this mean that the consciousness of Sadako in various parts of the world has been burned by the Samadhi Fire?

What Jia Zhengliang didn't know was that during the first seven days of refining Sadako with the Samadhi True Fire, a nurse from the Neon Izu Island Hospital suddenly collapsed and lost consciousness. Her name was Takano Sadako.

During this period, men and women from all over the world fell to the ground and lost consciousness inexplicably.

On the seventh of the seven days, a female researcher named Samara lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground in a secret laboratory under the American Behemoth, a heavily protected base. The android project she was responsible for was forced to be suspended.

The consciousness of Sadako's survival should have been burned away all over the world, but the items that carry Sadako's curse are still there, such as the videotapes that have been copied countless times.

It is possible that Sadako could be resurrected through these curses, but what does this have to do with Jia Zhengliang? All he sees now is this curse that has been refined by the Samadhi True Fire.

The divine machine is refined a hundred times, imitating the creation of heaven and earth to refine all things. This curse is now a unique material. When Jia Zhengliang thinks about what he can use it to refine and refine it to the end, he is very excited!

As Jia Zhengliang exited the interior, took off the blindfold and the earplugs that blocked his hearing, the sounds of fighting outside reached his ears.

If the time he calculated was correct, this would only be the fifth day of his retreat. How could a fight break out after just a few days?

Just as he was thinking about it, a guy in black clothes smashed the doors and windows and rushed in, and at the same time a command voice came from the communicator in his ear.

"Ye Dao has already rushed in. Everyone else must hold back their opponents to buy time for Ye Dao to take the treasure!"

This guy named Ye Dao was probably too excited and didn't even notice that Jia Zhengliang had woken up. He reached out to grab the jade gourd that Jia had pinned around his waist.

The moment his hand grabbed the gourd, before the expression of joy could fully appear on his face, a hand directly grabbed the top of his head.

He already knew that they were coming for his gourd, and they had even started a fight. Jia Zhengliang was too lazy to interrogate them, so he decided to just search their souls!

Quickly browsing the information in his soul, as a thief, the useful information he could know was very limited, so most of it was just glanced over.

The method was perhaps a bit rough; after the soul search, the man's spirit was severely damaged and he fell into a coma. However, upon learning what had happened, Jia Zhengliang didn't feel cruel at all. He gave a bitter laugh, which then turned into a sneer, "I didn't intend to cause trouble for you because the time wasn't right yet, but you came to me first. Great, then I have a reason to deal with you, you're so cruel!"

Jia Zhengliang walked out of the secluded hut, which meant that the battle for the jade gourd was nearing its end. The group of Bihe ninjas who came to snatch the jade gourd finally saw the target they wanted to steal.

The command of this group of Hikari ninjas was clearly clear-headed. The plan had been drawn up in advance, and since the target was unconscious, they had judged there was an opportunity to steal the jade gourd. Now that the target had regained consciousness, they should evacuate immediately.

The idea was good, and the action was quick, but Jia Zhengliang wouldn't let them go. The gourd's stopper was uncorked, and this time, it wasn't an evil spirit that gushed out, but a pool of blood.

Under Jia Zhengliang's manipulation, the pool of blood was as powerful as a whip and as light as a thin thread, tying up the escaping Bihe Ren one by one.

First, extract their souls, then their blood. On the one hand, I need to understand the information in their minds, and on the other hand, I need a lot of materials to feed the blood cauldron. It seems that the Yin and Yang Bureau does not regard these Bihe Ren as their own people, so I don't have to worry about it.

After this set, the scene became very depressing. Although Jia Zhengliang had also fought in the first battle against the Yin-Yang Master, both sides were summoning ghosts at that time, and Jia Zhengliang's Ten Thousand Ghosts Galloping was very spectacular and lasted only a short time, which did not make it so difficult for everyone to accept.

This time was different. Capturing people, extracting souls, and drawing blood—Jia Zhengliang did his job meticulously. The red blood plasma, in particular, was manipulated in his hands like a strange monster, lending him a sense of brutality and cruelty.

Ishikawa, Aiko, and Ringo were so frightened they were speechless, as if they had seen some unparalleled demon. The five people from the company finally understood why they had specifically assigned someone to keep an eye on Consultant Jia.

The most shocked was Jia Zhengyi, one of the five. Before the company gave him the information, his impression of this cousin was still that of a good kid, kept at home by his parents, never leaving the house. Now it seemed that his uncle and aunt had done the right thing. Trapping such a peerless evil demon in Jia Village for so many years was truly a great deed!

"Master Ishikawa, shouldn't you go back and tell your father what happened? And by the way, inform him that the third gambling game can begin."

Ishikawa Ken knew this was a deliberate act of letting him go, which suited him perfectly. He had long since given up wanting to stay in this bloody place. As for whether Jia Zhengliang had broken Sadako's curse, and how, he truly didn't dare to wonder. He simply told him to pass on the message, and that was it.

After seeing off the three people, Jia Zhengliang suddenly turned to Feng Shayan and said, "Shayan, come into the house, I'll give you something good!"

"Come in? Now?" In broad daylight, with so many people watching, was it appropriate to say that? Feng Shayan wanted to refuse, but Jia Zhengliang grabbed her. Her strong body, which was good at close combat, seemed to lose its strength, and she allowed herself to be dragged into the house.

Fu Rong looked at him with jealousy, and then heard Jia Zhengliang say that she also had a share, and then she slipped into the house without asking any questions.

The five little ones were left staring at each other in bewilderment. At a command from their elder sister Zhuge Yue, some began to clean up the battlefield while the others reported to headquarters.

"Why are you so secretive? Maybe you got some benefits from that Sadako?"

"Shayan, you are so smart, you will miss a lot of surprises!"

Feng Shayan and Jia Zhengliang smiled at each other, but Fu Rong was the only one with a look of disappointment. "It's all these weird things again. I thought... you wouldn't come in if you knew!"

"That's not the case. I discovered a huge secret from Sadako. It's even possible for ordinary people to control evil spirits, let alone someone like you, Rongrong."

Jia Zhengliang's words left Fu Rong in disbelief, and Feng Shayan was even more unconvinced. "How is that possible? Controlling evil spirits without any witch-related abilities? If this is true, it would be another incredible skill that could subvert the world of the aliens."

"That's why I only asked you two to come in. Will it subvert the structure of the alien world? I haven't thought about it, I just think it's very interesting. I would like to call it:

Digimon Project!"

"what?!"

"what?!"