I can rewind time to prevent death-Chapter 771 - 442: Triple Spirits (Final)_2

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Chapter 771 -442: Triple Spirits (Final)_2

While drawing the second bottle of liquid into the syringe, the man muttered to himself, “This could have been easily resolved, but your mother had to complicate things. Why did she have to do that?”

By this time, Zhuang Wenhui’s consciousness had begun to blur, and she slowly collapsed to the ground, her eyes opening and closing repeatedly as she struggled hard.

Turning around, the man held the second syringe and looked at Zhuang Wenxian and Zhuang Wenjing, no longer paying attention to Zhuang Wenhui, and continued, “I really loved Zhong Qing. I told her giving me a mere million or so would suffice. We were on our second marriage, and I knew I wasn’t entitled to any of her wealth, but if she just gave me a bit, not all of it, I would have been satisfied.”

He paused, a cold smile appearing on his face: “Haha, guess what your mom said? She said this wealth was left to you girls by your deceased father, and that I wouldn’t get a penny, not now, not ever! It’s all your dowry! Hahaha, dowry!”

With that, he walked briskly to Zhuang Wenjing, knelt down, and aimed the needle at her.

“No, Uncle, please don’t, I beg you!” Zhuang Wenjing screamed in terror, unable to back away.

The man looked at the syringe, seemingly deaf to Zhuang Wenjing’s pleas, “I was legally married to her, and now that Zhong Qing is dead, and so will you be… hehe, can I get it now? Tell me, can I?”

He jabbed the syringe fiercely into the area above Zhuang Wenjing’s arm, turning his head to glance at a terrified Zhuang Wenxian, “Don’t worry, it won’t leave any trace. Next, let’s take our time… and play.”

Yan Junze fell into a silent, endless silence.

Not a sound came from the entire yard, the entire living room.

Truth be told, he could imagine how brutal and terrifying the world’s most dangerous strangenesses could be, but he couldn’t fathom how deep and horrifying the greatest evil in this world could be, hidden in the heart of an ordinary person.

Some things that happened, were happening, or were about to happen were so disturbing that sometimes just hearing about them made Yan Junze shudder uncontrollably, feeling chilled to the bone.

What is the greatest evil in this world?

The three sisters’ strangenesses caused hoarseness in their voices, so Yan Junze activated the Control Field, absorbing the magnetic fields they were emitting in a manner similar to how Aunt Mei spoke, and only then did he come to understand their tragic experiences.

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At this moment, Yan Junze felt cold in his limbs, not because the temperature in the room had decreased—in fact, the room was no longer cold—but because the chill was emanating from within him.

He eventually managed to suppress the evil chill in his heart. Yan Junze turned his gaze toward the three terrifying strange bodies; although they looked frightening, he no longer felt a trace of terror emanating from them.

“We must leave here first. Now, hide yourselves and don’t show up again. After I leave, just follow me.”

Yan Junze had originally planned to Lockdown the three sisters, but truth be told, he had no confidence in locking down a real Ethereal spirit.

The only Ethereal spirit he knew and was close to was Aunt Mei, and he had never attempted to Lockdown her, even with her consent, and it remained uncertain whether he could succeed.

He had pondered it before and figured it was mostly impossible.

To truly subdue a spirit like Zhuang Wenxian, fulfilling their greatest Obsession seemed to be a necessary condition.

Once this condition was met, he would try to Lockdown the three sisters.

Truth be told, based on Yan Junze’s experience, the three sisters were triplets, also known as Triple Spirits. Normally, at most Twin Spirits would appear, and they were usually still in an infant state.

The three sisters were not infant Strange Bodies, and they died for the same Obsession; the combined strength of such Triple Spirits, if united, would be terrifyingly powerful.

Add to that his own domain field catalyst, and he was temporarily unable to estimate how powerful they could become.

If he could truly Lockdown the Triple Spirits, the benefits were unimaginable.

The three sisters chose to comply with Yan Junze’s instructions, their three distorted figures slowly disappearing before his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Junze took out his phone and called Ma Jing.

At this moment, Ma Jing, along with other Exorcists and security personnel, waited anxiously in the adjoining courtyard, occasionally sending people to listen for any sounds from this side.

But every time the observers returned, they reported hearing nothing, and that it was very quiet next door.

Because Yan Junze had entered during the daytime, which was different from the other exorcists who had forcefully entered the courtyard at night, causing Cao Heng’s injuries to be aggravated.

Therefore, Ma Jing and the others could only guess, hoping that Yan Junze had already killed or subdued the unknown, powerful strangeness.

Seeing that it was a call from Yan Junze, Ma Jing’s heart leapt with joy— as long as he could make the call himself and not send an alert signal like Cao Heng, it meant the exorcism likely went smoothly.

Answering the call, she heard Yan Junze’s voice: “You can send people over now, Cao Heng is still alive and can be rescued, but the others are already dead.”

Exorcists from the next courtyard rushed over first, using the Spirit Detector to search around and clear any remaining strange magnetic fields.

Then, the security personnel outside called for an ambulance to enter and secured the scene of the courtyard.

Yan Junze stood at the foot of the bedroom’s bed, with Ma Jing standing beside him; the two watched as the medical staff, with Cao Heng gritting his teeth in silence, lifted him onto the stretcher and then carried him out to the ambulance waiting at the door.