Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 367 I've Taken Over
Cao Yanhua turned to his staff and yelled, "Quickly have Su Xinxi contact Wang Liang and immediately tell him to lift the blockade of the city's ghost domain. He can try to destroy the WeChat Moments, but not in this way! Hurry!"

But the staff member frantically operated the computer, responding, "No, Minister, the screen is being inexplicably interfered with and is disappearing rapidly. Oh no, the computer has also crashed, it's unresponsive, and I can't connect the cable. I'll try restarting it."

"Stop fiddling with the computer, you guys use the satellite phone to communicate, the rest of you come with me!"

Cao Yanhua couldn't wait that long. He shouted and rushed out of the conference room, running downstairs to the telephone hotline department.

On one floor of Ping An Building,

Wang Liang stood alone in the stairwell, holding a severed head, and slowly opened his eyes.

"All done. I'm taking over Dajing City now."

With a flash, Wang Liang disappeared from the spot.

The door to a lounge inside the building was pushed open forcefully, and a panicked ghost tamer bumped into Wang Liang, who had suddenly appeared outside the door.

The man immediately noticed the familiar, blood-dripping head that Wang Liang was holding, and his mind went blank.

"you you"

Two handprints suddenly appeared on the neck of the ghost tamer, and his body was lifted up by a strange, invisible force. His face turned blue and purple, but the corners of his mouth strangely split upwards.

Click.

The man tilted his head to the side, and his eyes lost their luster.

The invisible supernatural force vanished, and the man's body fell, landing precisely on a pool of scarlet blood, where it sank.

Wang Liang remained calm and silent. After killing the man, he disappeared from the scene.

Inside the building, in a conference room, three friends who were still staying in the Ping An Building hurriedly gathered together.

"Besides us, everyone else in the building has disappeared."

"What on earth is going on?! This is a ghost realm! The entire city seems to be covered by this ghost realm, and there's no end in sight!"

“This is Wang Liang’s Ghost Domain,” said a ghost tamer named Wu Yun nervously.

He had read Wang Liang's information, which described Wang Liang's ghost realm as one that caused both people and things to fade.

Liu Dong, who was controlling a rotting dead man's head, said irritably:

"Where is Manager Fang? Wasn't Manager Fang supposed to take down Wang Liang? Why is Wang Liang's ghost domain covering this area?"

"Could it be that President Fang succeeded, and Wang Liang's vengeful ghost has been resurrected?" a stranger named Li Jia, a ghost tamer, asked hesitantly.

"Damn it, this recovery is too fast. I don't know if we can still leave the ghost realm. If we can't, we'll be attacked by vengeful ghosts at any time." Liu Dong's face was grim.

"Where's Duan Tao? Why didn't he come to join us?"

"I don't know, he didn't reply to my message," Li Jia said anxiously.

"Who cares? I just want to know where Boss Fang is right now!" Liu Dong kicked over a chair in frustration.

Gulu.

Suddenly, a head rolled on the ground in front of Liu Dong, and when it stopped, the dead face was right in front of Liu Dong.

Liu Dong was taken aback. "Eh, President Fang?"
Upon realizing whose head it was, the hairs on Liu Dong's body instantly stood on end.

Just as he was about to scream, someone appeared in front of him and grabbed his neck.

"Wang Liang!"

"Damn, he's not dead!"

Wu Yun and Li Jia, standing to the side, stared in horror at Wang Liang, who had suddenly appeared and grabbed Liu Dong. They also noticed Fang Zong's head on the ground, finding it hard to believe that Fang Zong had actually been killed.

“It’s good that we’re all together, so we can send you on your way together.” Wang Liang said calmly, then suddenly tightened his grip on Liu Dong’s neck.

puff.

His neck was snapped in two, and Liu Dong's head rolled to the ground, his eyes still filled with resentment and fear.

Under the suppression of the Slit-Mouthed Woman's supernatural power, he was unable to use even a fraction of his vengeful spirit abilities until his death.

After Liu Dong's head was separated from his body, it decomposed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a piece of his forehead was strangely sunken in, as if the internal bones had disappeared.

This head was where Liu Dong's vengeful ghost had been parasitizing. Now, it was rapidly reviving, causing the resentment in the dead man's eyes to vanish quickly, leaving them numb and empty.

But soon, his unconscious head suddenly turned, as if he had come back to life, and gradually focused his gaze on Wang Liang, who was right in front of him.

The resurrected dead head tried to release some kind of terrifying supernatural power through its gaze, but Wang Liang simply stepped on the rotting dead head.

Thick streams of blood flowed down from Wang Liang's feet, covering the dead man's head and obscuring his vision with ghostly blood.

Then Wang Liang stomped down hard, as if he had crushed the dead man's head, splattering blood on the spot, while the dead man's head disappeared.

Witnessing Liu Dong's utter and utter death at Wang Liang's hands, Wu Yun's eyes widened in fury, but with no way out, he could only shout:
"Do it!"

puff.

A pale, blood-streaked arm violently emerged from Wu Yun's eye socket, stretching out menacingly, causing Wu Yun to fall backward.

Seeing Wu Yun kneel down immediately after shouting, the remaining ghost tamer named Li Jia, who had just mustered the courage to act, immediately stopped and instead shouted in a trembling voice:

"Don't kill me, Wang Liang! I have a use for you!"

"What use are you?" Wang Liang, who was about to kill the man, stopped in confusion.

"I, I..." Li Jia frantically tried to come up with a plan. Seeing Wang Liang's brows furrow slightly as he prepared to continue, he quickly shouted, "I can help you with this. I also know who else is in your circle of friends!"

laugh.

Li Jia's mouth suddenly split open, tearing bloody lines down his cheeks to his ears. He lost consciousness and collapsed, his face ashen.

"what?"

Wang Liang turned his gaze to Wu Yun, whom he had just killed using Sadako's abilities.

Blood began to seep from Wu Yun's body, writhing on his skin and vaguely outlining some incomplete characters that were difficult to decipher.

But as these strange characters formed, red cracks appeared on the arm of Sadako that was protruding from Wu Yun's eye socket, and then it collapsed into a pool of blood.

Wu Yun suddenly took a deep breath, opened his only remaining eye, and came back to life.

"Is Wu Yun's tombstone a curse on WeChat Moments?"

Recalling the information Li Yao had given him, Wang Liang recognized the person.

Wu Yun did not directly control the vengeful ghost. Rather, he had his name carved on an abandoned tombstone in a rural cemetery in the past, and was then entangled in a vengeful ghost curse.

Clearly, the curse saved Wu Yun's life, but it wasn't enough.

Wu Yun, who had just woken up, was still dazed, but when he turned his head, he saw Wang Liang standing next to Li Jia's body. His expression changed, and he was about to speak.

His last remaining eyeball suddenly burst open, and a pale arm emerged from it, twisting its joints to grab Wu Yun's neck and snapping it in two.

The curse on Wu Yun was clearly not strong; it reached its limit after the second attack.

The blood-red patterns covering Wu Yun's body were invaded by Sadako's supernatural power. The curse was forcibly dispelled, and the blood-red patterns quickly faded and disappeared. In the end, he became an ordinary corpse and died completely.

(End of this chapter)