Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 359 The Quiet Ghost
The people on the hillside gathered together, and Zhang Lei nervously asked Yang Jian:

"Yang Jian, do you know what's going on?"

Yang Jian frowned: "Retreat far away first, don't resist."

A blood-red light spread from Yang Jian's body, enveloping the people on the hillside and sweeping away into the distance.

At the training base, Wang Liang's ghost domain blockade had been lifted, and the darkness that had been suppressed to only one or two floors spread outwards again, quickly engulfing the area where the training base was located once more.

However, the darkness, which could move again, did not pursue Yang Jian and the others who had gathered and left, nor did it move towards the urban area of ​​Dajing City.

Instead, it moved westward along the outskirts of Okyo City.

Standing high in the air, Wang Liang confirmed the direction the ghost messengers were moving, which further solidified his suspicions.

Ignoring the ghost messengers moving below again, he used his ghost domain to transform into a gray rainbow and headed towards a location in the west.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Liang swiftly traversed a distance of about ten kilometers and arrived at a special experimental base.

This is an experimental base specially built by headquarters for Wang Xiaoming, and it is also the place where Wang Xiaoming previously conducted experiments on the ghost messengers.

Wang Liang had never been here before, but the Ghost Domain glanced in the direction the ghost messengers were moving and immediately knew where he was.

With a flash, he appeared in a laboratory within the experimental base. In a small room with a golden glass panel, a heavy coffin lay on the floor—a ghost coffin, the object that nurtures ghost messengers.

There was also an overturned coffin lid on the ground, with a huge crack in the middle. The coffin near the crack was black and rotten, as if it had been buried in the soil for many years.

Wang Liang walked over, lifted the coffin lid from the ground, and touched the coffin next to him with his other hand.

As expected, the cracked coffin lid had lost its original supernatural power, while the ghost coffin next to it still exuded a chilling aura that made his hands feel cold.

This is the target the ghost messenger moved to again, abandoning the person who had been left alone on the hillside, and heading straight for the ghost coffin once more.

Wang Liang guessed that after the ghost messenger had been suppressed and sealed by him for a long time, he determined that he needed to return to the ghost coffin for further gestation, so he abandoned his original target.

This guess is pretty close to the truth, because Wang Liang can already sense that the Ghost Realm, whose messengers are a step behind, is about to arrive here.

The laboratory was plunged into a dim environment due to the power outage, and the light became even worse at this time.

An unsettling, chilling aura gradually filled the air, and the source was not just the ghost coffin in front of him.

'Should I send the ghost messenger back to the coffin? No, continuing to gestate would only be more dangerous. Besides, the reason the ghost messenger wants to return to the coffin now is because he has been suppressed by me for a long time and is now caught in a supernatural conflict, instinctively wanting to gestate again.'

But in reality, it's estimated that another long gestation period isn't truly necessary. It's possible that after stepping into the coffin, it might jump out again not long after, and in an even more dangerous situation.

Wang Liang's mind raced, and he quickly made a decision.

"When the ghost messenger arrives, it will take the ghost coffin away in front of it. But I don't fit into its target list, so it can't take the ghost coffin back from me. Yet it needs the ghost coffin. I wonder what will happen then, and whether we'll be caught in some kind of conflict again?"

The ghost messengers were not slow either. As soon as Wang Liang made his decision, the experimental base was plunged into pitch-black darkness.

Wang Liang felt something and turned to look at the laboratory door.

Within his still barely perceptible field of vision, a strange, pitch-black figure stood silently outside the gate, watching him from the darkness before the coffin.

The ghost messengers have arrived. Wang Liang doesn't fit the target, so the ghost messengers should have left to find other targets.

But the ghost coffin was there, and the ghost messenger determined that he needed to return to the ghost coffin to continue his gestation, so he refused to leave and remained there for a short time.

However, this stalemate did not last long. Less than a minute after Wang Liang looked over, the ghost messenger who was frozen at the door moved.

With a sway, the ghost took a step forward. The dull footsteps were not loud, but they seemed to echo eerily throughout the entire experimental base.

The ghost messengers were approaching, but their target was not Wang Liang; rather, it was the ghost coffin behind Wang Liang.

Wang Liang released Sadako's ghost domain, which covered an area of ​​seven or eight meters around. The gray-white light, as if from a portrait, dispelled the darkness in this area, stopping just half a meter in front of the ghost messenger.

The ghost messenger paused, his figure stopping before Sadako's ghost realm.

But just a few seconds later, the ghost took another step forward, voluntarily stepping out of its darkness and into the territory of Sadako's ghost domain, relinquishing control of this area for the sake of the ghost coffin.

It was still that unfamiliar, blackened, numb face, wearing the uniform of the person in charge stained with dried blood. Like a stiff corpse, it could not be faded by Sadako's demonic aura, and with a chilling coldness, it walked step by step toward the ghost coffin.

With a thought, Wang Liang felt a misty, damp fog gather behind him, obscuring the ghost coffin.

The ghost messenger stopped again, because as the mist gathered and dispersed, the ghost coffin behind Wang Liang had disappeared, and even the cracked coffin lid had been thrown into the supernatural place at the bottom of the well, which was not in reality.

The ghost messenger froze in place, realizing it needed to return to the ghost coffin, but it couldn't attack Wang Liang to retrieve it.

Even the ghost coffin no longer exists in reality, which may have led the ghost messengers into further conflict, leaving them without taking any action.

Wang Liang did not leave. He stood there for more than ten minutes in front of the ghost messenger who was frozen in place, but the ghost messenger still did not make any move.

'It seems to have worked; this damn thing has really quieted down,' Wang Liang thought to himself.

With a flash of gray light, Wang Liang, enveloped by the ghostly aura, leaped out of the darkness that shrouded the experimental base and appeared on a nearby high ground, gazing at the coffin-shaped darkness ahead.

Unsurprisingly, even after he left, the ghost messenger did not move again, and became embroiled in some strange conflict.

A red light flashed behind Wang Liang, and Yang Jian and the others appeared there.

"Teacher Wang, are you alright? What are those ghost messengers doing? Who are they attacking?"

Yang Jian frowned as he walked over, looking at the Dark Ghost Domain in front of him, which was not suppressed but remained still.

The last time the ghost messenger remained stationary in a certain area was at a training base, which naturally made him think of that place.

Wang Liang shook his head: "No, we just did some things. The ghost messengers are probably caught in some kind of conflict and won't be able to move for a while."

"Teacher Wang, even you can't completely suppress this ghost realm of the ghost messengers?" Yang Jian asked.

“No, at most it can only limit it to what it was like at the training base, but that won’t work. I don’t have time to keep playing with the ghost messengers here,” Wang Liang said.

Yang Jian frowned, pondering how to deal with the ghost messengers, but quickly relaxed his brows and said:
"If it doesn't work, then we'll just leave it be. Anyway, this is Wang Xiaoming's fault, so we don't need to worry about it. Keeping the ghost messengers in one place is enough."

(End of this chapter)