Chapter 380 Dangerous Building
Lying on the ground, near death, Yu'an saw that it was an Asian man wearing a black overcoat.

Appearing at some unknown time, it stood beside the vengeful ghost with a hint of interest, reaching out a hand towards the ghost's neck.

The outstretched hand gradually faded in color as it approached the ghost's neck, even spreading a chilling and terrifying black and white hue into the air.

Snapped.

Wang Liang unabashedly grabbed the ghost by the neck, and a cold, dark black and white aura enveloped the ghost.

The ghost suddenly turned its head and stared intently at Wang Liang as his hand reached out.

Then, the ghost's figure flickered in place as if electrocuted, seemingly trying to instantly teleport behind Wang Liang and unleash its murderous power, just as it had done with the others.

However, the black and white colors that spread from Wang Liang's palm were forcibly frozen in place.

The ghost's form rapidly shrank in the terrifying black and white area, being forcefully flattened into a human-shaped piece of paper, which Wang Liang held in his hand.

An invisible force squeezed the paper, and it eventually shrank to the size of a palm in Wang Liang's hand, turning black and white, like a cut-out funeral portrait.

The ghost's face and features were withered and deformed on this small piece of paper, but this also made it less abnormal. Wang Liang forcibly turned it into a supernatural object on the spot.

For Wang Liang at his current level, it wouldn't be difficult to casually make such a simple supernatural item.

Wang Liang flicked the paper figure in his hand, a crimson hue spreading from his palm as he collected the paper figure into the ghost blood.

Holding this piece of paper in your hand allows you to selectively block a person's senses or redirect a vengeful ghost's killing target—provided, of course, that the ghost isn't too terrifying.

In addition, it can also rapidly age the shielded target. This is Wang Liang's deduction after witnessing the vengeful ghost kill someone, and it is almost certainly true.

The effect was so-so for him, but he could leave it to Xu Yin and the others to handle the paranormal events in Da'an City. He would have to try it out himself to see the specific negative effects.

After putting away the supernatural paper scraps, Wang Liang ignored Yuri, who was on the verge of death on the ground, and looked at the other living people in the room who were huddled in the corners, staring at him in fear.

"How long have you been living here?" Wang Liang asked.

No one answered. Everyone present looked at him with suspicion and uncertainty, unable to tell whether he was a human or a ghost.

Why can a ghost speak? And how could a human so easily control a murderous vengeful spirit? Such ability is even more ghost-like than a ghost.

"Speak, don't waste my time."

If there weren't more than a dozen living people, directly plundering their memories would have been the simplest and quickest operation.

Wang Liang spoke calmly, but it sent a chill down the spines of everyone present.

A young foreigner with a somewhat immature face looked around, and finally mustered up the courage to step forward, replying shakily in broken Chinese.

“I’ve been here for four months, sir.”

Wang Liang nodded: "Do you know who has stayed here the longest?"

The young man named Binwen swallowed hard: "Keller, he should be the one who has been here the longest. He's that guy, but he has some mental problems."

Binwen pointed to a dirty man with a thick stubble on his chin who was huddled in the corner.

Following his finger, the people near that corner quickly moved away, afraid that Binwen was referring to them.

Although most people couldn't understand what Binwen was saying to that terrifying man because of the language barrier, it didn't feel like a good thing.

In the end, only the man called Keller remained huddled in the corner, his body trembling slightly. But it wasn't because of the vengeful ghost or Wang Liang; his gaze was somewhat unfocused, staring blankly at the corner, as if he had always been like this.

Wang Liang frowned and looked over. He raised his hand, and the next second, Keller's body suddenly appeared in front of him, and he grabbed his shoulder.

Seeing that there was no possibility of communication, Wang Liang directly used Sadako's supernatural ability to invade memories to invade the person's body and forcibly read the person's memories.

Suppressed gasps rose from the surroundings, and the others felt even more fear of Wang Liang. Even Bin Wen's legs went weak, and he squeezed back to the back.

After quickly reviewing the person's memories, Wang Liang sighed.

He wanted to find clues to the appearance of the female ghost in the painting, so that he could trace it back to the original frame.

But Keller didn't go mad because he saw the source of the female ghost; it was just because he had witnessed his companion being followed by that same vengeful ghost during a previous outing to find supplies.

The immense fear caused him to have a mental breakdown. He didn't even warn his companions that there were ghosts. He just ran away and survived. The others never came back.

Wang Liang did not obtain any valuable information, but could only confirm that this was not the painting whose original frame was located here.

"so troublesome."

After glancing at the frightened people present, Wang Liang vanished in a flash.

Wang Liang did not linger here any longer. His figure flickered silently on the city streets as he walked toward the next world in the painting.

The ghost realm of the ghost paintings was too vast. They traversed the areas of four more paintings, dealt with two discovered vengeful ghosts, and even located the exit of one of the ghost paintings.

But it's pointless. Wang Liang isn't here to evacuate; he needs to find the source.

It really depends on luck. Not everyone can be like Yang Jian in the original story, who entered the Ghost Painting through a derivative painting, met the right person after a few steps, and found the source in one go.

Just as Wang Liang was about to continue his actions, he sensed that one of his photos had been torn up in the distance.

"finally come."

Wang Liang looked up in that direction, and after Sadako's ghostly presence spread along the gray line connecting the medium, a smile appeared on his lips.

Then, the smile that had just appeared on his face froze, and the life force in Wang Liang's body quickly disappeared. He fell stiffly backward to the ground, becoming a corpse that quickly decomposed.

"I almost died again?!"

In one of the paintings in the Ghostly Realm,
In a seven-story residential building resembling a foreign country, in a dim and cold environment, a winding wooden staircase connects several floors, forming a complex and cramped interior.

On the stairs near the fourth floor of this residential building, the music echoing in his mind gradually roused Yang Jian from the dizziness that made him feel as if he were about to lose consciousness.

He was attacked by a ghost. In his dazed state, an indescribable chill lingered around him, as if an unseen person was moving nearby, making dull footsteps.

Just now, it was this kind of footstep that 'killed' him as it passed by. If it weren't for the music box's curse, he might have really died here.

But now, those footsteps sounded a few times and then disappeared briefly, as if Yang Jian was already 'dead' and no longer a target for the attack.

After regaining consciousness, Yang Jian felt a wave of fear.

"Besides the door-blocking ghost controlled by Li Yang, this is the second ghost. This time it's a mental attack, practically a death curse. The source of the ghost painting must be here; otherwise, there couldn't be so many ghosts. The fact that the entire top foreign ghost-controlling team died here is proof. There's no need to take any more risks. We need to call Teacher Wang over."

(End of this chapter)

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