Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 277 Determination
The ghost slaves of the Ghost Well are nothing compared to the high-level ghost infants of the Starving Ghost.

But the further you go, the stronger the pressure in the well becomes, and the more muddy water drips from above. That's when things get a little troublesome, but in the face of sheer volume, it's just a minor issue.

Wang Liang and each of the Sadako's bodies were oozing cold, scarlet ghost blood, which blocked the falling muddy water.

In some places, a lot of muddy water dripped down, which broke through the layer of demon blood covering Sadako's body and made a sizzling sound upon contact.

In addition, the omnipresent suppression caused many of Sadako's movements to freeze in place, their bodies rotting and on the verge of collapse.

But there were too many Sadakos here. The new Sadakos that squeezed in from behind pushed the slow-moving Sadakos in front of them forward, or simply crushed them and stepped on them to move forward.

Although some Sadako would sink into muddy water as she crawled across the muddy ground, reappearing in another part of the well.

But it didn't matter. Sadako, who had been sunk and moved to other places, continued to climb up the places with higher levels of suppression, spreading out in absolute numbers in many corners of this labyrinth, approaching the direction of the source demon.

"Oh, it can explode?"

As Wang Liang walked along, he raised an eyebrow and sensed that some of the Sadako at the front had encountered a large number of newly emerged Oni Well Oni Slaves, whose numbers were also densely packed, and they were clashing with the Sadako in a passage.

Their appearances are so similar that it's as if they are killing each other, just like Sadako.

The derivative Sadako crawled relentlessly, pursuing speed in her invasion, and did not use the Shattered Mirror Curse, but simply lunged forward stained with red blood.

As a result, the newly emerged demon slaves' bodies rapidly swelled and exploded, revealing no flesh or blood inside, only large swathes of corrosive, oppressive turbid water that blocked Sadako's charge.

However, there were too many Sadakos following in her footsteps, which could only slightly hinder her progress and surprised Wang Liang a little.

He still had six long passages to go, but with so many ghost servants blocking his way, he was probably very close to the location of the source ghost. He just needed to get there.

Just as Wang Liang was about to use his Ghost Domain to quickly get there, he suddenly turned his head to look at the wall to his side, but there was nothing there.

However, in his field of vision, the eerie gray line pointing to Yang Jian was in that direction, and its color was rapidly deepening.

Moreover, he could sense that one of the photographic mediums he had previously given to Yang Jian had been torn apart.

"You're really something, even this isn't as fast as you."

Wang Liang shook his head and chuckled, then his expression suddenly froze on his face. He exuded an aura of death, his body rapidly decayed, and he fell flat on his back to the ground, where he was overwhelmed by the surging Sadako from behind.

Yang Jian was attacked by the Ghost Well Ghost Slaves on the mountain and tried to escape the encirclement.

As a result, they were trapped in a huge well that appeared out of nowhere, and were unexpectedly sank into it by muddy water that formed on the surface.

After swirling and weaving through the muddy waters, when they reappeared, they had landed in this eerie place at the bottom of the well, in roughly the same spot where Wang Liang had come down.

There was only one way to go. After calmly assessing the situation, Yang Jian proceeded along the passage.

When encountering a fork in the road, they also figured out the differences between the channels and followed the channel with higher pressure.

Then the ghost slaves appeared, and the muddy water dripped down. As they advanced, one batch was dealt with, and another batch came, one after another, endlessly.

Even though he had managed to control the headless ghost, he didn't want to keep using supernatural abilities and getting entangled with these seemingly inexhaustible ghost servants.

Moreover, the most troublesome thing is not the ghost slaves, but the more frequently the muddy water drips from above as you go deeper.

There are differences even among muddy waters; some are highly corrosive, while others can suddenly teleport him to another location. Even suspending himself in the Ghost Realm was useless for Yang Jian, as he couldn't completely avoid the muddy water dripping from above.

If too much muddy water falls on him, even if it only drips onto the headless ghost without direct contact or him stepping on the ground, he will be forcibly transferred after a certain period of time and become further lost.

So Yang Jian finally let go, no longer carefully traveling, but instead fully activating the suppressed Ghost Domain, transforming into a red light, and quickly traversing the passages at the bottom of the Ghost Well.

My only wish is to explore further before being forcibly relocated and find the location of the source ghost as soon as possible.

As a result, he arrived at a passage that he couldn't even tell which one or which location it was.

The dripping murky water was large enough to form a curtain of rain in the passage, leaving no place to stand on the ground, which was filled with murky, unclear water.

Even if the ghost realm transforms into a rainbow, one would likely be quickly soaked upon entering.

If the black shadow garment formed by the headless ghost on the body is corroded in this way, it won't last long.

Yang Jian already had many signs of decay on his body, and his clothes were torn in many places. These were injuries left by the Ghost Shadow after it was briefly broken through by the Muddy Water, but he didn't care.

He had taken great care to protect the photos in his pocket, so they were not lost. Moreover, he also had a few more in the gold pouch he carried, so there was no need to worry about that.

However, what made Yang Jian solemn was that the problem ahead was not just the muddy water falling like a curtain of rain.

The passage was also crowded with countless ghost slaves, standing on the muddy water on the ground, their bodies covered in the muddy water, wet and their loose black hair stuck together.

Each female corpse exuded a chilling aura, and after being stained with muddy water, they resembled eerie walls, hindering the infiltration and advancement of the ghost realm.

'There's no way to avoid it now. With such a huge commotion, the source ghost is probably not far from here.' Yang Jian thought heavily.

If he were to force his way through this passage, even in his current state, it wouldn't be easy, and there would even be considerable danger.

But before seeing the source ghost, Yang Jian didn't want to hastily summon Teacher Wang.

Teacher Wang came to him through a reboot. Yang Jian, who has grown to this point, understands better than ordinary people just how terrifying the rebooting ability is.

Let alone ordinary people, even for those who control ghosts, it is an absolutely terrifying and unbelievable ability.

He needs to stimulate the revival and restart his exaggerated abilities even when using the fourth layer of the Ghost Domain, so it must be difficult for Teacher Wang to use it even once.

Having followed Teacher Wang for so long and even gained experience and honor in participating in the starving ghost incident, he didn't want to remain inactive in this ghost well incident and wanted to genuinely help Teacher Wang.

In a flash, Yang Jian's will hardened immediately, his eyes sharp as a hawk's as he stared at the dangerous passage ahead.

Putting away the ghostly apparitions, he immediately took out a ghost candle and lit it; now was not the time to conserve resources.

A specially made lighter was enough to ignite the ghost candle in this damp environment, and a faint green flame suddenly lit up in the darkness.

The muddy water and dampness surrounding Yang Jian, and even the ghost slaves touched by the firelight, suddenly retreated outside the range of the firelight.

However, Yang Jian's expression was not good, because the ghost candle flame was burning fiercely, and it would probably burn out in a dozen seconds, let alone a few minutes.

Having already decided what to do, Yang Jian didn't hesitate and immediately rushed into the extremely dangerous passage with the ghost candle in hand.

(End of this chapter)