"Mr. Cheng, why are you here?" Seeing the two of them getting familiar, Coulson hurriedly interrupted the process.
"I got so caught up chatting that I forgot business. I'm here to deal with containment item G-051, Sadako's Videotape." Ah Xing returned to a serious expression.
"Containment item? Catalog number?"
It was Coulson's first time hearing this concept.
Their last meeting was just their last meeting.
The information gathered was very limited, knowing only that Ah Xing was collecting something.
Suddenly, black mist began to spread.
"Mr. Cheng, the situation doesn't seem quite right." Coulson pointed at the black mist with a grave expression.
An ancient well appeared faintly within the black mist.
"Sadako's power is starting to grow." Ah Xing's expression also turned solemn. "That makes sense. With so many people dying, it's enough for Sadako to recover a bit of power."
"Recover?" Coulson couldn't help drawing in a sharp breath.
"You guys had better leave quickly. It's probably going to be very dangerous here from now on." Ah Xing waved his hand, lowering his head to whisper to the Yellow Rope in his hand. "Brother, it's up to you! Don't mess with me."
"Mr. Cheng, you should be able to handle it, right?" Coulson opened his communicator. "We've already invited Mr. Cheng to help."
Ah Xing didn't give the agent Coulson a good look. "It's useless for him to come. Sadako isn't a simple Vengeful Spirit."
At that moment, the black mist scattered and filled the air, shrouding the entire intersection.
Pedestrians wailed and screamed, fleeing in all directions.
At the same time, the ancient well grew clearer and clearer.
Jet-black hair reached out from inside the well.
Crawling out on all fours in a manner that defied human anatomy, Sadako emerged.
Sadako suddenly flipped a hundred and eighty