Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 280 Blood Mist

Strands of scarlet, cold blood flowed first from the deep, dark passage into the stone chamber.

The dark blue pebbles on the ground trembled slightly, but returned to calm after being covered by the ghost blood.

One by one, the derivative Sadako figures, stained with the blood of demons, swayed as they crawled or stood as they walked into the cold, dark passage.

The familiar figure in white with flowing black hair, yet with an eerie chill unlike that of the Ghost Well, caused the old woman's eyes to widen slightly. She turned to look at Wang Liang, who stood there calmly, her eyes thoughtful.

"I see. It seems that this ghost is related to the ghost you control. The strange changes that happened to this ghost a month ago may also be related to you."

Wang Liang frowned and looked over: "What do you mean by 'change'?"

The old woman looked up at the white-clad female ghost hanging there: "I don't know when you started controlling that ghost on you. But it wasn't like this a month ago."

The ghost slaves at the bottom of the well were also just corpses that had been swollen from being soaked in water; they were the people who had died in Nagano.

But a month ago, its level of terror suddenly increased, and it transformed into its current form. At that time, the appearances of those ghost servants were also uniformly affected by some supernatural force, and they were infected into the same form.

This made the ghost's ability to restart even more terrifying; it unleashed a supernatural burst, almost breaking free of my control and nearly causing it to restart and escape. Heh, but this old woman still has some tricks up her sleeve.”

Wang Liang understood that it was probably after Sadako's arrival that the scattered pieces of the puzzle merged into the Ghost Well, making it look like Sadako. The mist also broke through the temple and enveloped the mountain peak.

He neither acknowledged nor denied the relationship between this change and himself. A pool of ghostly blood welled up at his feet, from which a blood-stained bone spear rose.

Wang Liang removed the coffin nails from the end of the bone spear, handed it to Yang Jian, gave him a look, and then said:

"You stay here and watch over things, I'll go handle things outside."

"it is good."

Yang Jian understood what Teacher Wang meant and nodded in agreement.

In Wang Liang's view, this old woman was not as severely restrained as the old man in the main hall; she could clearly still use many supernatural abilities at will.

He certainly couldn't believe the old woman's one-sided story; Yang Jian stayed here just in case.

The Ghostly Shadow, with its ability to activate up to four levels of Ghost Domain through stimulation and revival, is difficult to kill instantly if Yang Jian remains vigilant.

If anything unexpected happens here, Yang Jian, holding the coffin nail, should be able to handle it.

After giving his instructions, Wang Liang transformed into a streak of gray light and swept into the opened passage. Meanwhile, Sadako, still inside the passage, continued walking towards the stone chamber, circling around it once.

With a group of female ghosts of Teacher Wang standing behind him, Yang Jian felt slightly calmer. He gripped the coffin nail in his hand, glanced at the hanging female corpse, and then at the old Japanese woman who had closed her eyes again.

The coffin nails in his hand were not only to guard against the strange changes of the female ghost at the source while Teacher Wang was dealing with things outside, but also to guard against the old man with deep roots in that island nation.

Yang Jian's ghost eye on his forehead stared at the two without moving, while another ghost eye emerged from the back of his hand, looking at the passage where Teacher Wang had left.

Through his Ghost Eye, Yang Jian could see that there were no muddy water droplets falling in the passage where his Ghost Eye could see.

Instead, the entire passage was stained with crimson ghost blood, so deep that even a drop of it was blood.

All the ghost servants in the ghost wells have disappeared, perhaps they sank into the ghost blood, or perhaps they were torn apart. In any case, now only a densely packed group of white-clad female ghosts, who look similar, have replaced the ghost servants and quietly filled the passage.

Teacher Wang has completely opened up this passage! At this moment, he vaguely understood how Teacher Wang was going to deal with this supernatural place at the bottom of the well.

Leaving the stone chamber, Wang Liang quickly passed through the passages. His gaze swept across the area and he could see that the passages along this route were stained red with ghost blood and crowded with Sadako.

Sadako, newly emerging from the old television set, moved to other channels with slightly lower suppression.

Ghost blood dripped from its body, its strong, bloody scent diluting the cold, dampness as it occupied the other passages.

After understanding the murder patterns of the Ghost Well, it became clear that the current balance was not easily broken.

Wang Liang no longer restrained Sadako, allowing derivative Sadako to invade various parts of the well in a savage and brutal manner, gradually staining the bottom of the well crimson.

He didn't know if completely staining the bottom of the well red would count as suppressing the well, but this was the only thing he could try for now.

After confirming there were no accidents, the gray light dissipated, Wang Liang's body lost its supernatural power, and he fell into the crawling Sadako below, where his body quickly decomposed.

Not far from the main gate of the temple, shrouded in mist,
The black hair that covered the front half of the face of the white-clad female corpse, which was thrown on the ground, trembled slightly without wind.

The stone fragment that had been shoved into his mouth rolled out, revealing a photograph that had been pressed into his mouth.

A pale hand emerged from the woman's mouth, and then Wang Liang's entire body crawled out of the gaping mouth, successfully leaving the haunted place at the bottom of the well and appearing outside the temple.

Next, the fog.

Wang Liang looked up at the hazy mist around him.

The area around the temple wasn't particularly densely populated, and Wang Liang hadn't understood why before, but now that he understood the incident, he naturally understood.

The temple area is another terrifying place haunted by ghosts. The mist from the Ghost Well can envelop the temple, drifting thinly within it, only because the dampness and corrosiveness of the mist are so strong that it can never become dense.

But the area outside the temple is different; once you step into the fog, you can't see your hand in front of your face, and visibility is extremely low.

The most troublesome thing is not the fog itself, but the extremely corrosive, cold, and damp atmosphere within it.

Simply suppressing the fog won't work; the dampness needs to be addressed as well, otherwise the fog won't be completely suppressed. Heh, luckily I have multiple methods.

Wang Liang's lips curled up, and he already had an idea in mind. The result of his successful infiltration of the well bottom passage had given him a new idea.

He exuded a chilling aura, already knowing that the Ghost Temple and Ghost Well were in a state of equilibrium and not so easy to break.

This time, Sadako's faded demonic aura was released outwards in a flamboyant manner.

The surrounding environment lost its color, and the drifting mist was dispelled by the gray, ghostly aura that resembled a funeral portrait.

The chilly dampness in the air did not disappear despite the dissipation of the fog.

But after Sadako's demonic domain opened, strange white-gray mist reappeared in the domain, quickly becoming denser.

This is part of the faded ghost realm, a ghostly mist unique to Sadako!
Even Sadako's ghostly mist couldn't dispel the dampness in the air, but at that moment, a little red appeared in the deep mist.

Like drops of blood falling into water, it quickly spreads across the newly formed mist, turning it crimson and carrying a strong, pungent smell of blood, becoming a kind of...
Blood mist!
(End of this chapter)