Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 252 Demonstration
Wang Liang reached out and patted Wang Xin, a chilling aura emanating from his palm, seeping into Wang Xin's body, stealing his memories, and instantly teaching him the language of the island nation.

Wang Xin was momentarily stunned. Only after Wang Liang removed his hand did he inexplicably shiver, wondering what had happened.

The man in the kimono under the eaves narrowed his eyes, unsure what Wang Liang had done to Wang Xin, but clearly sensing the hostility in Yang Jian's eyes. He immediately spoke:

"Please don't misunderstand, distinguished guests. I'm only here to remind you not to rashly use supernatural methods to investigate here. I have no other intentions."

"What's in that room?" Wang Liang asked in Japanese.

"It is a strange object. If you are interested, you may look forward to the banquet later, where it may be displayed. But please do not investigate it beforehand. It is my duty. I apologize."

Wang Liang nodded in agreement with the man in the kimono's explanation.

Unless you're a ghost tamer who's solving the problem of vengeful spirits resurrecting, every time you use supernatural abilities, you're nearing death.

But this person appeared here so abruptly and unexpectedly, which means that if he was not afraid of the resurgence of evil spirits, then he must have received some kind of instruction.

What seemed like a reminder was actually the exorcism society showing him its hidden strength, so he didn't need to be too polite.

Wang Liang casually waved to the man in the kimono.

The opponent's abilities were strange, but each of his video ghosts had a way to deal with him. This time, what appeared to be a wave of his hand was actually the release of the Slit-Mouthed Woman's ghost domain.

A sufficiently powerful ghost domain is enough to reveal or erase many seemingly strange and eerie supernatural phenomena; the opponent's eeriness is insufficient to contend with the Slit-Mouthed Woman's ghost domain.

The Slit-Mouthed Woman's ghostly domain, comparable to the fifth level of the Demon Eye's ghostly domain, enveloped the area in front of her, causing it to slightly distort.

Like an eraser, the ghost realm distorted the figure that did not exist in reality, causing it to dissipate in astonishment.

"Let's go, continue leading the way," Wang Liang said to Wang Xindao.

"Uh, hi." A dazed Wang Xin responded, bowed, and continued to lead the way.

Yang Jian snorted coldly in that direction, having already discerned the other party's true intentions.

After all, they had only just entered the house when the other party appeared using supernatural means, which clearly indicated ulterior motives, so he had wanted to take action immediately.

However, Teacher Wang's actions were enough to intimidate the other party.

Yang Jian was disdainful of the island nation's behavior, yet he was also overly humble and wanted to demonstrate his strength in resistance.

A contradictory nation, it chose to kneel, but didn't kneel properly.

Beside that house in the distance, which was impenetrable to the eye, a figure emerged from the depths of the side corridor.

The man looked up and gazed solemnly towards the main gate of the old house; it was the same man in the kimono from before.

In that brief encounter, the man in the kimono realized that the other party's strength was far beyond what he could casually test; the supernatural entity that had just been easily distorted and erased was a warning from the other party.

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The man in the kimono took out his ringing phone, and after answering it, a somewhat gloomy male voice came from the other end.

"Commander, how is the situation?"

"Minister Ichiro." The man in the kimono, Daishi, responded, but his tone was calm, lacking the obsequiousness typical of Japanese people when addressing a department head.

The Grand Master continued, "I noticed them as soon as they came in, and as agreed, I gave them a subtle warning. However, judging from the current outcome, I've been warned instead. Their supernatural abilities are very strong, posing a great threat to me. I suggest that we refrain from such offensive probing in the future. They are a true gem, worthy of respect. Doing this again could result in someone's immediate death."

"What?! Even with your abilities, you can't make the other side feel the slightest bit of fear?" Minister Ichiro's voice was filled with shock and anger on the other end of the phone.

He knew all too well how bizarre the ghosts that the Grand Master controlled were. Their killing power might not be strong, but when it came to playing tricks, they were enough to make anyone who saw the Grand Master for the first time feel wary and unable to fathom the Grand Master's true strength.

But Ichiro didn't expect things to turn out this way. Instead, he sensed a deep sense of apprehension from Daishi's words.

The Grand Master calmly said, "That's the truth, there's nothing to refute. What you want to do next is none of my business. I've paid back what I owed you. Please don't bother me anymore. I'm just an ordinary caretaker."

"Chief, watch your tone! I am the department head!" Ichiro snapped.

"But you're not the head of my department, nor the president. Okay, that's all for now, I have other things to do."

Daishi hung up the phone, put his hands into the sleeves of his kimono, and turned to walk back into the depths of the corridor.

On the other end of the phone, in a luxurious room inside an old house.

The slightly overweight Minister Ichiro slammed his phone down on the table, angrily saying:

"That rigid guy, Daisuke."

He then sighed somewhat dejectedly, not expecting the demonstration to fail again, but his gaze quickly hardened again.

"Mishima has completely disgraced the island nation, and I must get some of it back."

Minister Ichiro looked at the bald man opposite him on the sofa, who sat casually but exuded a fierce aura, and solemnly said:

"Yamazaki, it's up to you now. Your strength has already reached the Jade level, you're just a little short of achievements. Mishima was too obsequious in front of that person. Even if Wang Liang solved the island nation's crisis, he shouldn't have acted like that."

We need to demonstrate our strength to Wang Liang, so that he won't underestimate the island nation or the Exorcism Society.

“What a boring idea,” Yamazaki said indifferently, then his eyes hardened. “But he killed Tano, which is a slap in my face. I want to see how he is now. You don’t need to tell me.”

“Then it’s up to you, Yamazaki-kun,” Ichiro nodded.

Wang Xin led Wang Liang and Yang Jian to a private room for a short rest, where a beautiful woman in an exquisite kimono served them tea.

After everything was prepared at the banquet, Wang Xin led the two of them there.

There were already quite a few people standing in the courtyard where the banquet was being held. Some were ordinary members of the exorcism society, while others were social celebrities who had been specially invited to attend the banquet.

But most of the people standing in the courtyard now are ordinary people. Ghost tamers have a very high status in the island nation. Even those social celebrities are not qualified to enter the real banquet hall now and can only be greeted in this courtyard.

As soon as Wang Liang and Yang Jian appeared in the courtyard, they immediately attracted the attention of the people there.

"Mr. Wang, this is my business card. Please feel free to ask me for help in the future. It would be my honor to deal with someone like you."

"Mr. Yang, please accept this. Do you need any financial support? I have nothing but some dirty money. Please don't hesitate to ask if you need it."

Mr. Wang

(End of this chapter)