The terrifying heavens inside the box

In the studio, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief after taking apart the "Sadako three-piece set" on the worktable.

"Speaking of which, it's been a while since I've been to the Ghost Theater."

"It's not a good thing that there are too many worlds in this box."

"Worlds like Ju-on and Ring don't have many areas worth developing."

"In that case, it would be better to merge those important global resources with other places."

He pondered for a moment, then turned to look at the four men in the box who were preparing to leave the fog but had collided with the AID convoy on the way.

"Are they all planning to go to the cabin in the woods world?"

"That's a good option."

"Anyway, those underground evil gods are obviously villains who know how to cause trouble, and they can occasionally bring a little surprise... well, as long as it's not a shock."

Wang Hao already had a plan in mind, intending to integrate step by step and first build his own universe within a box.

Now that he has made up his mind to transform from a craftsman into a director, this mysterious box is his biggest trump card to reach the top of the miniature model directing field.

The scene inside the box could be used as a film set, and those little figures would be perfect candidates to be actors and crew members.

Not to mention, he himself possessed such miraculous creative abilities within the box.

Think of how much filming costs this will save!

At most, the mental and emotional drain is a bit excessive.

Although there's nothing seriously wrong with his health.

But once that feeling of emptiness arises, it's as if a huge hole has been left in my heart.

Extreme nihilistic emotions such as "Forget it, let everything be destroyed" and "It seems like there's no point in living anymore" may even arise, driving people to the brink of madness!

He would rather go hungry for a few meals than go back to that feeling.

Fortunately, they recovered quickly.

Thinking back carefully, I didn't do anything else during that time, did I?

I was just looking at the short video data, feeling happy for a while, and then I replied to a few audience comments.

The more he thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed.

Could the popularity of a video and audience feedback really affect my state of mind?

That's absolutely ridiculous!

Wang Hao shook his head, putting the matter out of his mind, and continued looking at the box.

With a single thought, he switched the misty scene inside the box to the world of Ju-on.

"Huh? It's not at the Ghost Theater?"

"This is...a school?"

"Where did that ghostly performer go?"

According to the principle of the protagonist's perspective, Wang Hao quickly locked onto the small figure in the very center of the frame.

But when he saw the face clearly, he was shocked.

"What the heck, Toshio Saeki! What the hell? Why are you going to school?"

Inside the box was a scene of a group of elementary school students leaving after school.

With his schoolbag on his back, Toshio Saeki was no longer the grotesque figure he had been before.

Just as Wang Hao was completely baffled, he suddenly noticed several slightly tall and strong elementary school students blocking the way home from school.

"Huh? What are these kids up to?"

These elementary school students led Toshio Saeki to a deserted corner of the street, clenched their fists, and put on a smug smile.

Wang Hao gasped.

Wow! So young, yet so impressive!

"Do you know who this is? Kayako's... ah! No, now she should be considered the son of the Oni-jin?"

"It seems that when they modified it back then, they only slightly changed Kayako's resentful background, and everything else... seems to be the same, right?"

Just as Wang Hao was about to recall, he noticed that Saeki Toshio, who was looking down and about to be beaten, had a figure slowly emerge from the shadows behind him.

"Good heavens! This Takeo Saeki not only turned into a human, but also became a ghost story summoner? And the kind that summons his own mother! You're on par with that pure-hearted senior brother next door who summons his childhood sweetheart!"

But then he suddenly remembered that this was probably caused by his own drastic modifications?

So I really became the mastermind behind it all?

Just as Wang Hao was about to lose his temper and start complaining, the battle inside the box... well, it ended before it even began.

"That, that's... a ghost!"

"There's a ghost!"

"Run!"

"Wow! Mom, help me!"

The group of school bullies were so frightened by the bizarre scene before them that their faces turned pale, and tears and snot streamed down their faces.

Even when they bumped into each other while running away, scraping their knees and bleeding, they still tumbled and crawled out of the alley, screaming in pain.

The Ghostly Man didn't chase after them; he simply turned his head slowly, looked at Toshio Saeki, and reached out to pat his little head...

Wang Hao, who was outside the box and saw this scene, was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

"What the hell did I do? Kayako! No, the Demon Performer... she actually regained her humanity?! This is outrageous!"

"No! It should just be that she regained a trace of maternal instinct... Kayako? No! It's the modified Oni-jin who chose to remove her from that inhuman, ghost-like state?"

"After all, whether it's Takeo Saeki or Toshio Saeki, they can only be considered as byproducts of Kayako's original resentment, so theoretically they do have some influence."

Wang Hao deduced the general logical chain, but he didn't know if it was exactly the same.

Judging from her current performance, this is highly likely.

"In that case, Toshio Saeki will have to go with him."

As the ghost actor sank back into Toshio Saeki's shadow, Wang Hao spread his five fingers above the box.

"The Light of Guidance!"

A beam of white light instantly formed and fell inside the box.

Saeki Toshio was firmly fixed in the white light, and a powerful suction force instantly pulled him up.

The white light receded.

He stretched his palm out of the box and poured the tiny Saeki Toshio figure, smaller than a grain of rice, into a transparent plastic box to prevent it from being lost later.

The scene inside the box instantly returned to the location of the Ghost Opera House.

Clearly, with Toshio Saeki gone, the Ghostly Recorder had no choice but to go home.

Wang Hao looked at the filthy acrylic dust cover that still covered the Ghost Opera House.

Behind the surrounding blockade, every now and then a tiny figure would raise its hand and flash a white light.

"Wow, they're really living a good life! They're not scared anymore so quickly? And they've even turned this place into a tourist attraction to make money?"

While complaining, Wang Hao used "Light of Guidance" again.

The white light disappeared, and he took out the ghost theater inside the acrylic dustproof protective cover, along with the acrylic scene tray under the foundation.

Ignoring the bunch of tiny figures shouting and yelling inside the box, Wang Hao immediately switched the scene back to the cabin in the woods.

After finishing this task, he looked at the pile of things on the worktable and began to remodel them.

"Place the sealed ancient well in the courtyard of the Ghost Theater, so that if Sadako tries to climb out, she'll see this family of ghosts as soon as she peeks out... Wow! How exciting!"

"Then put the TV and external video recorder into the theater room, so that even if Sadako crawls out, she won't know where to crawl out from."

"After all, this entire Ghost Theater was converted from the Ju-on House, and the space and time inside are all under the control of the Ghost Performer."

After the renovation was completed, looking at the newly finished "haunted house," Wang Hao was filled with anticipation; he could already imagine a grand spectacle.

"What would happen if this haunted housegirl met the eccentric Sadako?"