Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 347 Falling from the Building
"No, no, I'm fine. I won't become a vengeful ghost. I'm alright. Let me go. I... uh..."

Weak and powerless, as if the life force in his body was being drained away, Lin Shan's cries grew fainter and fainter.

Wang Liang raised his other hand and grabbed Lin Shan's shoulder, pulling his hand away from Lin Shan's neck.

Lin Shan let out a painful groan, but could not speak.

As Wang Liang pulled his hand outward, his swollen neck tilted forward, and his flesh bulged outward in a bizarre way, forming the shape of a palm-sized head.

puff.

Wang Liang forcibly pulled the ghost out of Lin Shan's body from his neck. It was a curled-up baby, its body sticky and wet.

It had no nose on its face, and only three holes where its eyes and mouth were, from which filthy water flowed out, making it look very eerie.

[A suppressed vengeful spirit has been detected, capable of becoming a piece of Sadako's puzzle. Do you wish to control it?]

The damp ghost infant's body in Wang Liang's hand was melting, turning into wisps of cold, murky water that seeped into his palm and disappeared.

Controlling the water flow, corrupting the living and transforming them into ghost slaves, the murky water contains a supernatural space.

The new paranormal events overlap considerably with the paranormal events that Wang Liang already had, but it's better than nothing. Little by little, it's a good thing to increase the overall scale of paranormal events.

"Where is the vengeful ghost?"

Behind him, Zhang Lei opened his mouth, feeling a dryness in it, and stared in astonishment at the scene before him.

Yang Jian remained calm, guessing that Teacher Wang had probably once again 'instantly refined' the vengeful ghost.

But even though he had seen it several times before, he still felt it was a bit outrageous.

Who controls a vengeful ghost like this? Can you explain the mechanics?
With the vengeful spirit removed, Lin Shan's last remaining lifeline, sustained by the vengeful spirit, was severed and quickly dissipated.

In the final moments of his life, all that remained in his eyes was terror and despair.

Swish.

Wang Liang, carrying Lin Shan, moved forward a short distance and entered the suite's floor-to-ceiling window.

The floor-to-ceiling window shattered suddenly, and Lin Shan's body was held by one hand by Wang Liang, hanging outside the window on the 21st floor.

A cold wind howled high in the sky, and Wang Liang loosened his grip.

Lin Shan, who was too weak to even scream, fell off the building in despair.

Zhang Lei and Yang Jian entered the room and stood with Wang Liang in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking down.

As expected, a loud thud was heard downstairs, and Lin Shan fell to his death, his body mangled and bloody.

Outside Ping An Hotel

On the side of the road, a dozen or so people of all kinds were either squatting or standing there, all with indifferent expressions.

The sight of this strange group of people standing by the roadside in the middle of the night puzzled several drivers passing by.

But looking in the rearview mirror, he saw a man on the roadside with his head turned 180 degrees in a strange way, his face covered in lividity, staring blankly at him in the passing car.

This startled the slightly drowsy driver, jolting him awake. He hurriedly drove away in a panic.

On the roadside, the man who had startled the driver calmly turned his head back and said idly:

"I wonder when this will be over. Has headquarters given any response? At least arrange for us to change hotels."

"I heard from headquarters that Zhang Lei and Ghost Eye Yang Jian have been assigned to deal with that ghost tamer named Lin Shan," another man standing with his arms crossed said coldly. "Ghost Eye Yang Jian? He's someone who's handled S-level paranormal cases before. The fact that even Yang Jian went there means the situation is worse than we thought. Lin Shan has most likely been resurrected as a vengeful ghost."

A young man named Wang Jiang standing nearby sneered:

"Fine, if he doesn't die, there's no point in me being a ghost."

"The surrounding security has been moved further away, and all the hotel staff have left, which shows that headquarters has made preparations to isolate this area," someone said after scanning the surroundings.

Another person asked curiously, "Yang Jian has also been mobilized? I heard that Yang Jian isn't the only one staying at this hotel tonight; his teacher, Wang Liang, seems to be there too. I wonder what the situation is now."

The moment Wang Liang's name was mentioned, everyone present, whether indifferent or nonchalant, was instantly drawn to his name, and their bodies subconsciously tensed up slightly.

After all, he was a terrifying man who had solved two S-class paranormal cases and even made Ye Zhen, the former number one ghost tamer in Asia, look like a world-famous painting.

They were all people who had solved or encountered Class C and Class B paranormal events, and because of this, they found it even more hard to believe that someone could actually solve the rumored Class S paranormal events, let alone two of them!

A brief silence fell, but then suddenly...

The sound of shattering glass faintly echoed above the hotel, followed by a dark object falling from a great height.

Before the people on the roadside could react, a loud bang came from the ground in front of the hotel, and the thing slammed heavily onto the ground.

"what!"

"It looks like a corpse."

"It's Lin Shan, those are his clothes!"

The young man named Wang Jiang exclaimed in astonishment, even though his clothes were already torn by the swollen corpse.

But he still recognized the corpse as Lin Shan from some traces and the bloody, swollen face.

Upon hearing Wang Jiang's words, everyone present took a few steps back.

Lin Shan is clearly dead, so what follows is the resurrection of the vengeful ghost.

"Damn it, why is Lin Shan here?!" someone exclaimed in shock and anger.

But soon they noticed that Lin Shan's body was completely still, just like an ordinary corpse.

Did the ghost inside Lin Shan disappear?
As soon as this idea came to mind, everyone present looked up again, wondering who had thrown Lin Shan down and who had taken the evil spirit.

High up in the darkened hotel building, in front of a shattered floor-to-ceiling window, three figures could be vaguely seen silently looking down at them.

The person on the left has a striking scarlet eye on their forehead, while the person on the right has their clothes slightly open at the hem, revealing an abnormal bulge underneath.

The person between the two had one foot on the ledge of the French window. There was nothing unusual about him, but a misty aura emanated from him, making him appear hazy and eerie.

“It’s Wang Liang, and Zhang Lei and Yang Jian,” one of them stammered.

The man's eyes were covered by an eerie shadow, yet he could see more clearly than others.

He saw the three people on the upper floors of the building, and when he saw the man in the middle, his eyes suddenly stung. He quickly looked away, lowered his head, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

After confirming that Lin Shan below was dead, the three people on the higher-ups turned and left, disappearing from everyone's sight.

The roadside was quiet for a while before someone spoke up in a strange tone:
"Even the rumored Wang Liang has been mobilized. Lin Shan really has a lot of nerve. If he doesn't die, who will?"

The others looked at Lin Shan's corpse without saying a word, but they all tacitly agreed that what this person said was true.

(End of this chapter)