Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 330 The Hand Reaching Out of the Bottle
Chen Yi scoffed, "What an idiot! Do you really think any random character can go through two S-level supernatural events with Wang Liang and come out unscathed?"
Yang Jian used his Ghost Domain ability to bring the entire plane over; do you think your stupid eyes can't see that? Useless trash.

"Chen Yi, you!" Guo Fan said angrily.

How could he not see that Yang Jian had demonstrated considerable ability? He simply disagreed with it.

Guo Fan felt that although he was now in control of two ghosts, he was not well-known, not even as famous as Yang Jian. He just lacked the opportunity to perform like Yang Jian.

But Yang Jian was able to encounter those supernatural events inexplicably. When he went to an S-level supernatural event, he had a teacher to guide him, but he didn't.

This made Guo Fan jealous, and he was particularly unhappy with Yang Jian, believing that Yang Jian's success was all thanks to his exaggerated teacher.

"Alright, alright, Yang Jian is coming down soon, so let's say less. Besides, Wang Liang's plane is right behind us, and he'll probably be here soon. Zhao and his team were only here for Wang Liang, weren't they?"

Beside Guo Fan, a ghost tamer named Zhong Shan interrupted with a smile, causing the others to snort coldly and stop arguing.

On the other side, Yang Jian used his Ghost Domain to control the plane and landed smoothly at the airport before getting off with his luggage.

Zhao Jianguo led his men over with a smile. Yang Jian, like Wang Liang, was one of his subordinates and a ghost tamer whom he had high hopes for.

Moreover, compared to Wang Liang, with whom he had to be cautious in his conversations, Zhao Jianguo felt more relaxed dealing with Yang Jian.

Although Yang Jian has many problems and likes to fight and cause conflict, his abilities are definitely not weak. He is not just relying on Wang Liang, and Zhao Jianguo is well aware of this.

But before he could get close, a man in his early thirties, with a mature face and a kind smile, had already taken the lead and walked over quickly with two ghost tamers.

Zhao Jianguo frowned and his lips twitched at the sight.

'This guy'

"Hello Yang Jian, I am Shen Liang. I often hear Zhao Jianguo mention you and your teacher Wang Liang. This is our first meeting. Let's get to know each other and hopefully have more opportunities to work together in the future."

Shen Liang led Guo Fan and Zhong Shan over and greeted Yang Jian.

His smile was very friendly, and he didn't have the imposing air of someone in a high position, something Zhao Jianguo couldn't do.

Yang Jian glanced at the man strangely, and also saw Zhao Jianguo, whose face was somewhat dark, walking over from a distance.

But not wanting to offend someone who's smiling, he shook hands with Shen Liang and chatted briefly.

"Shen Liang, Yang Jian has already resolved this paranormal incident. No further support is needed. You can return to headquarters without worry," Zhao Jianguo said as he walked over.

"Haha, no rush. Since you've already brought people here, it would be too impolite to just leave after you're done. We're all colleagues, and we'll run into each other frequently in Dajing City these days. It's a good opportunity to get to know each other."

Furthermore, the cause of this incident is still unclear and needs further investigation. By the way, Yang Jian, this is Zhong Shan, and this is Guo Fan. You two can…”

Seeing Shen Liang's joking and stubborn refusal to leave, Zhao Jianguo felt somewhat helpless.

Shen Liang knew exactly what he was planning. Getting to know Yang Jian was just a side thing; the other party was actually waiting for Wang Liang, who was flying in later.

He could guess what their intentions were, but it was indeed difficult to stop them; their reasons were quite reasonable.

While the group chatted amongst themselves, the airport staff had already rescued the passengers and disposed of the bodies.

During this time, Zhong Shan extended an invitation to Yang Jian to join them, intending to use Yang Jian, or rather Wang Liang's influence behind Yang Jian, to secure a captain position for their faction, but Yang Jian refused without hesitation.

Meanwhile, after inspecting the entire aircraft, the staff discovered a suspicious source in the cabin that had caused the paranormal events.

A damaged suitcase.

"Is this the source?" Shen Liang asked curiously. "Whose suitcase is this? Damn it, find that passenger and ask him how he wants to die! Trying to cause trouble for me in Dajing City?" Chen Yi said angrily.

"Chen Yi, don't worry, the baggage tag on the suitcase has a record, we'll find it soon. Let's take a look at this suitcase first," Shen Liang politely advised.

“That’s right, let’s check the whole suitcase first and make sure there are no problems inside before we talk about anything else,” Zhao Jianguo said.

The words of the two department heads calmed Chen Yi down temporarily.

"Guo Fan, go ahead, but be careful," Shen Liang said.

Guo Fan did not refuse, his face grim and lifeless, and stepped forward to open the box.

He didn't think there would be any problems, after all, so many capable ghost tamers were gathered here, and if something did happen, it could be resolved quickly.

When the box was opened, there was nothing bloody inside, only some antique porcelain items such as cups and saucers.

A staff member with expertise in the field recognized one of the bottles as a soul bottle, typically placed next to the coffin in ancient tombs to house the soul of the deceased.

However, this spirit bottle was made in modern times, and is at most a hundred years old.

This made Yang Jian, who was watching from the sidelines, lower his gaze slightly. A hundred years, isn't that a product of the Republic of China era?
The sources of information about many of the strange things he encountered ultimately pointed to that period.

Zhong Shan boldly smashed the Soul Bottle, revealing a bottle made of gold.

"It seems the porcelain was a disguise, and the bottle was made of gold. The result is beyond doubt," Zhong Shan chuckled.

Based on the existing clues, Yang Jian analyzed the general course of events and said:

“Things left behind by ghost tamers in the past ended up in the hands of ordinary people and were treated as antiques. Then, on an airplane, due to turbulence, the bottle cap fell off and the ghost inside was released.”

This was an accident.

"So all that work for nothing?" Guo Fan's face darkened. "A bunch of people just spent half the day going around in circles with a broken bottle!"

After all, the ghost in the bottle was already in Yang Jian's hands, and who among those present was short of the remaining gold?

There were no achievements to show for it, nor any clues worth exploring, which made Guo Fan very impatient; he had come all this way for nothing.

"You got to sunbathe for over an hour for nothing, Yang Jian. You got a good deal. Here, go and study it yourself."

Guo Fan weighed the golden bottle in his hand with displeasure and casually tossed it at Yang Jian.

As a result, the moment the golden bottle left his hand, the mouth of the bottle was facing him.

A cold, pale arm suddenly emerged from the black bottle, grabbed Guo Fan's face, and yanked him back into the bottle.

Everyone present was startled; it was the arm of a vengeful ghost.

Yang Jian was also startled, especially by the way this attack, which involved scratching someone's face without warning, felt very familiar to him.

Teacher Wang's vengeful spirit often attacked like this, making him almost think at first that Teacher Wang was attacking Guo Fan from afar.

But he quickly dismissed the idea; the arm was too thick and not the ghostly arm of Teacher Wang.

Moreover, this is the left arm of a vengeful ghost, while the one he imprisoned on the plane was the right arm of a vengeful ghost—they are a pair!
(End of this chapter)