Chapter 767: Chapter 441: Triple Spirits (4)
From the mont that middle woman appeared, Yan Junze’s consciousness had been very hazy.
Although his gaze had been following the figures of the three won, his brain was processing everything very slowly.
However, there was one thing he had continuously noticed: after the third woman appeared, she made no threatening gestures towards him. Instead, she climbed past him as if ignoring him completely.
The haze in his mind started to clear up bit by bit after the three won took their seats in front of him— not just his vision, but his sense of sll and hearing, and even his skin’s sensitivity to the temperature around him, were all slowly recovering.
The cold chill appeared once more, seeping into his clothes, slowly eroding away at Yan Junze.
This ti, however, Yan Junze discovered that he was completely unable to move his limbs, as if they no longer belonged to him.
He rembered that Ma Jing, an exorcist from Aries District with three stars, once said that Cao Heng had sent them a warning signal after encountering danger.
If it were like it was now, Cao Heng would have been able to make a desperate movent of his finger to press the signal button. One could say his willpower was already very strong.
Anyway, if Yan Junze was to try moving his body with sheer stubbornness right now, he wouldn’t be able to do it, unless he activated a control field.
But from the looks of it, there was no need to confront neither this woman who had just appeared nor the three sisters.
As his consciousness beca clearer, the scene before his eyes also beca sharper.
Soon, Yan Junze noticed his throat loosening up, and he could speak again. Perhaps, this third ga also required him to speak up.
The control of this magnetic field was clearly under the power of the last woman who appeared. Her strength was much greater than the other two won.
Of course, if he were to activate his domain field and confront her head-on, the outco could be different.
“Zhuang Wenhui,” Yan Junze cleared his throat and began, looking towards the figure of the woman who enjoyed playing hide and seek, that is, the one sitting at the far left of the three chairs, “you are the youngest sister, the third one.”
Then Yan Junze turned his gaze to the woman who ca out of a box, sitting on the far right: “Zhuang Wenjing, Zhuang Wenhui’s older sister, the second in the family.”
Finally, he turned his attention towards the eerie woman slumped in the chair in the middle, who had just crawled out from behind him, and continued: “Zhuang Wenxian, the eldest of the three sisters. I didn’t expect that not only would three strangenesses appear in succession here, but each one of them is extrely powerful, and most importantly, you are… uh, triplets!”
However, just thinking about the past tragedies of the three sisters that he had deduced after completing the previous two tasks, Yan Junze’s heart clenched tightly.
These three sisters, seemingly powerful as strange bodies, were in fact greatly related to their woeful past lives.
These were true evil spirits, controlled by the powerful hatred and resentnt ford from their past lives. This resentnt was so intense and profound that it could no longer be rely described as an obsession.
After these words, the three sisters remained unresponsive, sitting motionless.
Because at this point, Yan Junze was also unable to move. He hadn’t desperately moved his arms like Cao Heng to trigger the warning ssage, so for the mont, he was unaware of the force of traction.
But he was clear about one thing: don’t move carelessly. The horrifying injuries on Cao Heng were not a joke.
The atmosphere beca sowhat stagnant, none of the three sisters made a move, and Yan Junze, seated, completely unable to move, just stared at their unsettling backs.
About five minutes later.
A voice suddenly erged from the seated sisters: “Who moved?”
Yan Junze was startled, and after digesting these three words, he was bewildered and couldn’t help but repeat, “What ‘who moved’?”
The voice didn’t answer him but repeated once more: “Who moved?”
This ti Yan Junze finally realized the other party might be asking him who among the three sisters had just moved.
With this understanding, he felt speechless.
First of all, as all three were facing away from him, if they moved their fingers or touched their bellies or feet in front of them, as long as the action was very subtle and slow, he wouldn’t be able to see it at all.
This ant he had to rely entirely on guesswork.
“What kind of bizarre ga is this?” Yan Junze wondered.
Since the three sisters’ voices were all hoarse, he wasn’t clear about the identity of the woman who had just spoken.
With their backs turned towards him, he had no idea who was speaking now.
That left him with no choice but to guess boldly.
Yan Junze thought for a mont, his gaze starting from the left, slowly sweeping towards the right.
It was impossible to discern; the three won sat there as steady as rocks, showing no sign of movent.
“Who moved?” That raspy voice sounded out again.
“You, Zhuang Wenxian, you moved,” Yan Junze took a shot in the dark.
He suspected that the person asking was Zhuang Wenxian in the middle, so he directly guessed it was her fiddling around.
“Wrong.”
The mont a voice spoke, Yan Junze felt a sharp pain in his right arm. A lump rose on the back of his hand, visible to the naked eye, resembling a cyst. With a popping sound, it burst open, spewing a mass of flesh and blood. The arteries and bones within were laid bare for all to see, gruesoly detailed.
Damn, a wrong guess was t with punishnt!
Yan Junze watched, eyes wide, as the flesh on the back of his right hand suddenly exploded, bearing the severe pain. After a brief consideration, he didn’t imdiately choose to activate “Rewind.”
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