Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 370 Destroy them all
In addition to the area containing the portrait that protects against supernatural attacks, Wang Liang can also use this ability to create a supernatural clone of himself, possessing all of his current memories.

This clone can no longer control vengeful spirits, but due to the power of the ghost image, it possesses the ability to be impervious to ordinary supernatural influences, and ordinary supernatural events cannot harm this clone.

Once the original and the copy are separated, their memories will not be synchronized until they come into contact again.

This is also the origin of the healthy Fang Shiming who usually sits in the WeChat Moments.

After learning about the abilities of the ghost portrait, Wang Liang thought of Guo Fan's ghost tablet.

The two abilities seem to go well together; it must be a puzzle piece from a ghost story.

Fang Shiming's ghost portrait can make people walk out of the portrait and resist supernatural phenomena, but it cannot restore physical injuries like a reboot; at most, it can only solidify the injuries.

However, Guo Fan's spirit tablet can pull a person's consciousness into the tablet for protection, and can also be used as a connection to heal physical injuries in reality.

If these two abilities were combined, it would be enough to reach the level of rebooting.

Back in the conference room, Wang Liang walked toward Fang Shiming's body and placed his hand on Fang Shiming's chest.

He grabbed the remaining vengeful spirit inside Fang Shiming's body through his skin, forcibly pulled it out, and threw it into the ghost blood.

He then picked up the body from the ground and threw it against the glass window of the room.

The glass window shattered, and a mangled body fell from the upper floors of the building, landing heavily on the ground with a thud.

The body was handed over to headquarters. This corpse was enough to tell everyone that Fang Shiming was the murderer, serving as a warning to others with naive ideas in the shadows.

At the foot of the Ping An Building, a paper figure crawled over from a distance.

Just as the paper figure reached the bottom of the building, it suddenly looked up and saw a corpse falling from the sky, landing with a thud not far in front of it.

"A corpse? Not a vengeful ghost."

Also one of the headquarters' nominated captains, Liu San, codenamed Paper Doll Liu San, looked at the corpse in front of him that had smashed a small crater in the ground, and then looked up at the floor with the broken window of the building.

High in the sky, the fog was faint, and Liu San could only barely make out that someone was looking down at him from the window on that floor.

Then that gaze disappeared, and the person vanished from the window of that floor.

Liu San withdrew his gaze and looked at the corpse on the ground again, trying to determine the identity of the person.

The corpse had no trace of a vengeful ghost, and its body was covered in mutilated flesh, as if it had been subjected to a thousand cuts before death.

But someone who would be deliberately thrown to the entrance of a building must be no ordinary person.

A strange smile appeared on Liu San's face, which looked particularly bizarre on his paper-faced appearance.

"Could it be Fang Shiming? He's really dead? Heh, so this is the legendary Wang Liang."

Liu San wore a smile on his face, but his heart was heavy.

He had never dealt with Wang Liang before, only heard of his reputation.

Now it seems he lives up to his reputation; I wonder if he can actually put up a fight.

Besides the exaggeratedly large ghost realm, the opponent also possesses some terrifying additional techniques.

The black-haired female ghosts we encountered along the way practically filled every street, probably numbering in the thousands or even tens of thousands.

The chilling aura emanating from a single female ghost wasn't as strong as the special paper figures he had meticulously crafted, but the sheer number of them was overwhelming. Such a quantitative change was enough to trigger a terrifying qualitative shift.

Ordinary paper figures can't compare to the female ghost, and he can't make too many top-tier paper figures, so his quantity is completely outmatched.

Liu San mentally deduced and judged that although he was somewhat confident in himself, he still couldn't be sure of the outcome since he hadn't fought it.

He possesses a terrifying supernatural ability to attack, and he was previously confident he could take down anyone in the paranormal world.

But if we can't even see the real person before being overwhelmed by countless female ghosts, then it's all just empty talk. "Hey, let's hope we don't become enemies in the future."

The paper figure let out a few strange laughs, not dwelling on the matter, and climbed over the mangled corpse into the Ping An Building.

He came here at Cao Yanhua's request to check on the situation in his circle of friends.

If necessary, depending on the situation, decide whether to help Wang Liang or stop this struggle.

But now it seems there's no need to think too much; the outcome of this confrontation is already quite clear.

The Ghost Tamer in Ping An Building's WeChat Moments was completely wiped out.

Instead of being captured by Wang Liang, Sadako, who was wandering the streets, launched targeted attacks on various locations throughout the city of Dajing.

In a bustling area of ​​the city, dozens of black-haired female ghosts with drooping heads suddenly appeared in a bar, filling the hall.

The female ghosts swayed and moved towards a room in the bar. With each step, their figures flickered eerily for a distance. Finally, they gathered outside the door of a certain room, crowding the corridor, yet remaining completely silent.

squeak.

The locked door suddenly opened slowly. Zhang Jian, who was hiding in the room, turned around sharply and looked at the door. When he saw Sadako huddled together, his expression changed drastically.

"Damn it, we've been found after all, Fang Shiming, you son of a bitch."

Upon seeing this, Zhang Jian realized he was doomed. At that moment, he could no longer suppress his resentment and anger towards Fang Shiming and began to curse loudly.

But suddenly, a Sadako appeared in front of Zhang Jian, grabbing his neck, followed by a second and a third.
Pale white arms gripped Zhang Jian's body from various parts, and a chilling, eerie aura invaded his body, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

The two eyeballs eerily melted into blood, which slowly flowed down from their sockets, looking horrifying and terrifying.

"Ahhh!"

Zhang Jian screamed in agony, but he was unable to break free.

His body deflated rapidly like a balloon, and soon only an empty human skin remained, held in the hands of Sadako and the others.

At the same time, the air in the room was filled with the stench of rotting corpses.

However, Zhang Jian's screams continued to ring out, as if he were enduring the cruelest torture in the world.

The pungent stench of corpses coalesced once again in the arms of the Sadakos, forming a blurry human silhouette.

A rotting corpse was revealed, covered in black blood, broken skin, and putrid bodily fluids; this was the real Zhang Jian.

After being captured by Sadako and her gang, he never managed to escape.

The screams grew fainter and fainter until they disappeared.

Blood gushed from the ground, and several Sadako characters, clinging to the limbs of the rotting corpse, sank down.

This was a brutal massacre that occurred after the city was locked down, and similar scenes happened in many other corners of the city.

Sadako approached everyone on the list sent by Li Yao, whether they were ordinary people or high-ranking officials, or were people Wang Liang discovered through chat software, whether they were openly or secretly involved in the conversation.

In a home in an upscale residential area, Mr. Fei, an ordinary person who had initially suggested eliminating Wang Liang, was also drawn into the ghost realm. He cowered in fear in his study with the door locked.

After his vision was filled with gray and white, he knew he was caught in a paranormal event.

During this time, I kept trying to contact the Ghost Master in my WeChat Moments using my phone, but I didn't get a single reply to the messages I sent.

Until one day, a Sadako appeared eerily outside the bedroom door, her head with disheveled black hair slamming against the door with a thud.

(End of this chapter)