Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 357 Bold Theft

"See that piece of black flesh on the ghost messenger's shoulder? Use the headless ghost shadow to remove it and attach it to my vengeful ghost hand. Don't let it completely corrupt the ghost messenger; just quickly remove that piece of flesh," Wang Liang said.

The slit-mouthed woman's tall body appeared beside Wang Liang, but her head was lowered, and her eyes and the bloody slit were tightly closed, indicating that she was in a state of suppression.

"it is good."

Yang Jian didn't ask why, and immediately took action.

Dark shadows surged beneath his feet, climbing up his body and covering his right hand with a chilling shadow.

Then he reached out and touched the ghost messenger's shoulder without any worry about the ghost messenger's counterattack, having enough confidence in Teacher Wang.

Yang Jian's hand, shrouded in ghostly shadows, sank into the ghost messenger's shoulder. The ghost messenger, already frozen by the supernatural invasion, trembled slightly.

But with a quick stretch and retraction of his hand, Yang Jian easily removed the piece of black flesh from the ghost messenger, who was unable to use his suppressive abilities.

The ghostly influence was brief and did not create absolute suppression. After the ghost messenger had the piece of ghost flesh with two suppression slots removed, he still stood stiffly in front of Wang Liang.

Moreover, Wang Liang could sense the weakening of the ghost messenger's suppressive power, and the Slit-Mouthed Woman's supernatural abilities had partially recovered.

“Put it on your left hand,” Wang Liang said.

Yang Jian did as instructed. The core ability of Ghost Shadow was to splice and disassemble. Yang Jian pinched the piece of blackened ghost flesh and smeared it on the back of the Slit-Mouthed Woman's materialized left hand, thus splicing the ghost flesh onto it.

A diamond-shaped black mark, resembling a nail, appeared on the back of the slit-mouthed woman's hand.

'It worked. '

Wang Liang glanced at the Slit-Mouthed Woman's left hand, and with a thought, the Slit-Mouthed Woman opened her sharp, needle-like pupils and fully recovered.

The suppression from the ghost messengers within him receded further, and the two ghost messengers who were no longer needed were transferred to the Slit-Mouthed Woman.

Even if there are losses after the transfer, it is only an incomplete ghost messenger or supernatural being, a weakened version of the suppression quota.

However, with two fewer ghost messengers and two more weakened versions of the Slit-Mouthed Woman, it will undoubtedly be more difficult for the ghost messengers to suppress him again.

Based on the difference in the degree of suppression before and after, Wang Liang estimated that there were at least seven ghost messengers just now.

Yang Jian's estimate of five or six spots was wrong. After Zhang Lei and the others encountered the ghost messengers for the first time and scattered, some of them must have died at the hands of the ghost messengers.

However, there are only five spots left for the Ghost Messenger, and the additional supernatural power of the Slit-Mouthed Woman has offset the suppression of nearly two spots.

The remaining amount is only enough to suppress Freddy, not to completely suppress him.

Quickly assessing the situation, Wang Liang did not stop moving, and crimson ghost blood gushed out from beneath his feet.

A golden suitcase containing two deadly carrier nails was lifted up from the blood by several bloody hands.

"There are two nails in the suitcase. Take them out. After I say 'do it,' use Ghost Domain to shoot one of the nails directly into the ghost messenger's body," Wang Liang instructed.

Yang Jian had already realized that Teacher Wang was blatantly stealing the supernatural power of the ghost messengers. He was astonished. The ghost messengers who had just put them to the brink of death were being manipulated by Teacher Wang like toys.

Yang Jian opened the suitcase as instructed and took out a black nail.

Feeling the chill emanating from the nail, Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat. This thing looked a lot like a coffin nail. Could it be that coffin nails were made this way?!
"Ready?" Yang Jian said solemnly, holding the nail in his hand.

"Do it."

Wang Liang suddenly loosened his grip on the ghost messenger's wrist.

Without making contact, the ghost messengers began to use area-based judgment and suppression, but the mere presence of Wang Liang made them unsuitable for their suppression. The ghost messengers then turned their stiff bodies, preparing to leave.

But a flash of red light appeared, and a jet-black nail appeared on the ghost messenger's chest.

The ghost messenger trembled and stopped in place, and then something strange happened.

The nail embedded in the ghost messenger's chest began to melt, and then, like the piece of black flesh on his shoulder before, it became part of his skin and flesh.

Yang Jian's pupils contracted slightly, and Wang Liang immediately stepped forward, grabbing the ghost messenger's hand again and stopping him through contact.

After merging with this nail that has three suppression slots, Wang Liang believes that the Ghost Messenger now has eight suppression slots.

But it was still not enough to suppress him. After offsetting nearly two, the ghost messengers could only use six slots to suppress his previous supernatural abilities, which was even worse than at the beginning.

After the black flesh on the ghost messenger's chest stabilized, Wang Liang shouted again, "Take it out, and just like before, put it on his right hand."

Yang Jian did as instructed, and now the Slit-Mouthed Woman also had a black diamond-shaped mark on the back of her right hand, which was slightly larger than the one on her left hand.

“There’s still one nail left,” Yang Jian said.

Wang Liang laughed and said, "Here you go. It's time to help you control the third ghost."

Yang Jian was shocked when he saw that Teacher Wang's vengeful ghost had already pieced its left and right hands together.

Even though he already had a guess about the last remaining one, he couldn't help but feel excited and warm inside.

"Thank you, Teacher Wang," Yang Jian said softly.

"No need to say more, just remember to bail me out if I ever get into trouble in the future," Wang Liang joked.

But Yang Jian nodded seriously and promised, "I will do my best."

"Alright, take out that ghostly hand that you imprisoned on the plane. There's something wrong with your body, and the headless ghost will instinctively piece together a vengeful ghost body for you. Your shadow has been eyeing that ghostly hand for a long time, hasn't it? Satisfy it!" Wang Liang laughed.

Yang Jian murmured, his thoughts racing, his eyes growing brighter and brighter: "Directly splicing the ghost hand cannot balance the supernatural forces within the body; instead, it will stimulate the headless ghost shadow to revive. This nail is for me; it can steal the supernatural forces of the ghost messengers. Therefore, the key to balance is the unsolvable suppression of the ghost messengers. I understand!"

Yang Jian immediately took out the golden box that imprisoned the ghost hand and placed his palm on the sealed lid.

The abnormal force brought by the ghost's crash ripped open the lid, revealing a pale, bloodless ghostly hand lying quietly inside.

With the lid opened and the gold barrier removed, the malevolent hand began to revive, its shape fading as if about to disappear from reality.

But a dark shadow appeared in Yang Jian's hand at the right moment and enveloped him, the ghostly shadow instantly invading the ghost's hand.

The ghostly hand, which had become blurred and was about to disappear, stopped changing as if it had lost its eeriness.

But Yang Jian could sense that the headless ghost figure underwent a change immediately after grabbing the ghost hand. The ghost figure, which had been frozen in place, spontaneously returned to his body with the ghost hand, beyond his control.

pat.

A hand fell onto the walkway, its cut smooth; it was Yang Jian's own hand.

Instead, the ghostly hand was pieced together by the headless ghostly figure and placed in the position of his original palm.

Yang Jian moved his hand, and the pale, eerie ghost hand, after being pieced together, could move freely according to his will, and was no different from the original hand in use.

(End of this chapter)