Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 244 Threat
Zhao Kaiming was humiliated and fell to the ground again, but the expression on his face did not change.

"Why can't I come to you? I'm where I am today because of you."

But I didn't expect you to have grown to this level. No, perhaps it's not surprising that you've reached this level.

I couldn't see through you back then, and I still can't now, but there's no point in you doing this.

The shattered flesh and blood from Zhao Kaiming's legs were pieced back together and continued to flow back onto his body, restoring him to full health.

"You can destroy my body, but can you destroy the ghost inside me? That ghost is now fused with me. If you can't destroy that ghost, you absolutely can't hurt me."

Are you giving me a hint?

Wang Liang waved his hand again, and an invisible chill seeped over.

A chilling cracking sound rang out, and Zhao Kaiming's arms, which were supporting him on the ground, suddenly became covered with black cracks, then shattered, and he collapsed to the ground again.

At the same time, accompanied by the sound of iron claws scraping, Freddy's severely burned figure flashed past Wang Liang and instantly attacked Zhao Kaiming on the ground.

Wang Liang wanted to try using Freddy to attack the incorporeal, almost idealistic wishing ghost.

But after Freddy's attack, Wang Liang frowned slightly.

He could sense that Freddy's attack, upon reaching Zhao Kaiming, was blocked by an invisible barrier, making it difficult to pull Zhao Kaiming into the dream.

The wishing ghost has now merged into Zhao Kaiming's body, protecting him in every way.

Freddy continued his attacks on Zhao Kaiming, his iron claws, swung at the level of consciousness, attempting to break through the invisible defense, but it seemed unlikely to yield results in the short term.

After all, it was a wishing ghost, which Wang Liang had anticipated, but he was still somewhat disappointed. As expected, it wasn't so easy to deal with, so he could only proceed according to the original plan.

Zhao Kaiming heard a series of seemingly near yet distant, somewhat indistinct sounds of iron claws scraping against each other, but he couldn't see anything around him.

He understood that this was another strange attack by Wang Liang, seemingly targeting the old ghost directly, but he could feel that the old ghost was still on him.

"It looks like you can't hurt it," Zhao Kaiming said expressionlessly.

"Nonsense." Wang Liang coldly raised his hand again.

Zhao Kaiming's limbs, which had just recovered, shattered again, leaving him sprawled on the ground in a sorry state.

"Are you taking your anger out on me? It's useless. I'm not even that important. How terrifying is this S-level paranormal event outside? How horrifying is that source ghost?"

But that was just a tool for it to collect puzzle pieces, and it could steal them at any time. It needs more vengeful ghosts, and it has its eye on your ability to resurrect the dead.

I was going to contact you, haha, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself, that's perfect.

Zhao Kaiming's limbs were healed in an instant, and he suddenly stood up with a frighteningly fast speed.

A slightly numb face met Wang Liang's gaze at close range, and a cold hand rose up and grabbed Wang Liang's neck.

It was incredibly powerful, like a madman struggling desperately, and it kept tightening.

But Wang Liang's collar inexplicably stood up as Zhao Kaiming reached out, blocking his neck from Zhao Kaiming's hand.

The black collar trembled, emanating a chilling aura, as if trying to push away Zhao Kaiming's icy hand, but instead became locked in a stalemate with the strange strength contained within Zhao Kaiming's hand.

But Zhao Kaiming suddenly opened his mouth wide, and a semi-transparent arm strangely emerged from deep within his throat.

The stiff, seemingly real hand slowly opened, as if it wanted to attack Wang Liang.

"You think you can kill me with just a supernatural arm that's sprung up? How much do you underestimate me?" Wang Liang said coldly.

With a whoosh, the ethereal arm that had emerged from Zhao Kaiming's mouth, seemingly without substance and untouchable, suddenly severed at the wrist, leaving a smooth cut, before falling to the ground and dissipating.

Black cracks, like a spider web, covered Zhao Kaiming's entire body, emanating a chilling aura.

Crack!

One of the classroom windows shattered completely, and Zhao Kaiming's body, which was connected to the curse stored on the glass, also shattered at the same time, leaving a bloody mess on the ground.

But this couldn't kill Zhao Kaiming. The flesh and blood on the ground trembled and gathered together, and a mutilated mouth that had fallen into the flesh and blood opened and closed, from which Zhao Kaiming's voice came out.

"Heh, you can't kill me. Don't waste your time. That ghost is coming. I wonder if you can fight against this S-class vengeful ghost."

Wang Liang turned his head to look outside the classroom door, where the gloom was swirling and growing increasingly dark and deep.

Da da.

The ghostly footsteps echoed through the deathly silent school building, gradually approaching the classroom along the corridor.

It sounded like a piece of wood striking the ground heavily—crisp yet heavy, a sound that instilled unease in the listener.

The eerie footsteps stopped outside the door, and a blurry figure appeared vaguely in the thick, dark blue haze. The figure was thin, but its belly was prominently bulging.

"The evil thing inside you is not incurable. Just wait here to die. I will deal with this place completely when I come back next time."

After uttering a threatening remark, Wang Liang was enveloped in a gray light and, through the broken window, instantly broke through the gloom and sped out of the school.

Wang Liang disappeared from the classroom, but the blurry figure outside the classroom door did not leave. A thick haze poured into the classroom, a haze stronger than darkness, making it impossible to see anything.

The dull footsteps echoed again in the darkness, and a dark blue figure stepped into the classroom, heading towards Zhao Kaiming, who had just gathered on the ground.

Wang Liang's appearance and departure exposed the classroom, which had been hidden by supernatural phenomena, to the shadows.

At this moment, Zhao Kaiming, who was closest to the source, became the target of the source ghost.

But at that moment, a faint, cold figure emerged from Zhao Kaiming's body, carrying an inexplicable ferocity.

The source ghost is also the target of another terrifying and vengeful ghost.

Wang Liang appeared out of nowhere atop a tall building several kilometers away.

Ghost blood gushed from beneath his feet, from which a ghost lantern rose, which he held in his hand and shook.

More and more Wang Liangs were summoned, then disappeared in a flash of gray light.

After summoning more than a dozen derivative Wang Liangs at once, Wang Liang sat cross-legged with a lantern on the tallest building nearby, gazing at the school in the distance.

The threat has been made; now it remains to be seen whether the wishing ghost will leave Zhao Kaiming's body and steal the starving ghost ahead of time.

He was 90% certain that the wishing ghost would steal it ahead of time.

After all, Freddy's attack had failed, but it was enough to make the wish-granting ghost realize that he did indeed have a way to attack it.

In this situation, he confidently made a harsh statement and then left.

To ensure nothing goes wrong later, the wishing ghost will definitely steal the food from the starving ghost in advance, possessing a terrifying ghost body to deal with his return.

So all he needs to do now is wait here for a signal.

(End of this chapter)