The Eight Immortals Cross the Sea, Each with Their Own Unholy Trick

The evil spirit's body was slowly swallowed by the hair hanging from the ceiling.

A bone-chilling chewing sound came from within.

Through the evil spirit's glass body, Li Dan caught a glimpse of half of Kayako's face. Endless malice lurked in her black eye.

She seemed to have noticed that the evil spirit and the consciousness inside it were not the same ghost.

The trio upstairs had also found the source of the meowing.

It was not a cat, but a pale, expressionless little boy making one meow after another.

It was eerie enough to unsettle Three Precepts.

A few streets away.

In a hotel room.

Li Dan opened his eyes. Kayako's creaking voice filled his mind, oppressive even in memory. He had a hunch.

If he kept controlling evil spirits to probe Kayako like this, she might trace the connection back to him after a few more attempts.

It was not his imagination.

In American The Grudge, Kayako actively hunted people, and her curse spread according to her will. She was far more dangerous than the original.

After all, she was no ordinary Vengeful Spirit.

Her teleportation and control over space were enough of a headache. By control over space, he meant that she could crawl out of a television like Sadako.

She could also spread her curse through phones, televisions, and other electronic devices.

If Kayako really came through his phone, Li Dan doubted he could do anything about her.

The limits of her strength and her regeneration were secondary.

Abilities like paralyzing people with fear and creating illusions were mostly effective against ordinary people and ghosts.

The three upstairs were probably in serious trouble.

That was everything Li Dan knew for now. Reality was bound to differ, but one thing was certain: she would be hard