At the same time as Yan Junze said this, a prompt for the completion of the task popped up in his mind almost synchronously.

[Wooden Man, Soul Flying (Low), completed, gain 2100 points of Extradimensional Energy]

Regarding Zhuang Wenxian's task, it was completed.

Zhuang Wenxian's obsession is fully reflected in this game of wooden people, and before she dies, in order to protect her two younger sisters, she will deliberately move in almost every wooden man.

This will cause the guy to turn his attention to himself, and even if he beats him, he will only beat himself, thus sparing the two younger sisters.

Not only that, Zhuang Wenjing and Zhuang Wenhui can also get life-sustaining food from this.

For the task of "Wooden Man", if Yan Junze hadn't read the mission information and hadn't completed the tasks of the other two sisters, he wouldn't have a clue at all.

And after the previous task was completed, he had probably guessed the cause of death of the three sisters, so connected, he soon had a definite answer.

For Zhuang Wenxian, as long as she sits still in the game, she will not be beaten, and if she is not beaten, she will not die.

So the accurate answer, on the contrary, no one moved.

Of course, just saying this can't escape Zhuang Wenxian's weird magnetic field, in fact, as long as Zhuang Wenxian is willing, the magnetic fields of the three sisters can be instantly connected and exert greater power.

Not to mention the top-level four-star spirit slayer, even if a five-star spirit slayer arrives, with the three sisters joining forces, I am afraid that the final result can only be that they cannot be eliminated and retreat.

Yan Junze's Buddha spirit removal exerted a great effect at this time, that is, to find the greatest common ground between the three of them.

Because whether it is hide and seek, the ghost hand in the box, or the wooden man game of the three sisters, in fact, their common characteristics all point to the middle-aged man.

This guy can be said to be their biggest obsession.

Therefore, Yan Junze's last sentence can instantly unload Zhuang Wenxian's defense, and the hostility of the three sisters towards Yan Junze at this moment is disintegrating inch by inch.

"If you let me know what the whole thing is, I will definitely help you, instead of letting your three sisters continue to cycle their obsessions endlessly. Well, I'll take care of you guys. ”

……

"I'll take care of you guys for sure!"

The middle-aged man kindly touched the head of Zhuang Wenhui, the youngest of the three sisters, and gently stroked the hair on her shoulder.

Zhuang Wenhui lowered her head in fear, not daring to look at him. She was now kneeling on the ground with her hands tied behind her back.

The other two sisters also knelt next to them in the same position.

The man raised his head, looked at the empty and spacious house, and muttered to himself, "I'll take care of you here, all the time...... Take care of it until you die! ”

After a pause, he smiled, came back to his senses, and continued: "There is a shield in the house, so Wen Xian, the message you sent quietly just now was not successfully sent. ”

He lifted a cell phone, the screen of which was lit up, but it said "Message Failed".

The three mobile phones were lined up on the ground, and the man picked up a hammer, hammered one at a time, smashed them all under their noses, and threw them into the charcoal stove that was burning nearby.

"Now...... No one knows your whereabouts. ”

The man shrugged his shoulders, put the small hammer behind him, walked to the table not far away, and opened a red box on the table, which contained two syringes and several bottles of unknown liquid.

He took out the syringe without hurry, picked up one of the bottles of liquid medicine and shook it casually, then inserted the needle and sucked out a cylinder of liquid.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Wenxian's eyes froze slightly, and blurted out: "I have seen this box, and you have used this box in my home." ”

"Do you remember it now?" The man grinned, "I'm in your house, bah, it's our house, it's been used for a long time." ”

Hold the syringe in front of your eyes, squeeze it lightly, and expel the air at the top, "Your mother's diabetes is getting worse and worse, and in the months before she died, which day was not my saddle and horse serving her, including injecting her with insulin before meals, hehe!" ”

"You...... Not insulin! Zhuang Wenxian shouted angrily, her cheeks swollen and red from anger.

"yes, it's not." The man smiled, "I just added a little bit of this potion into it." You don't know, it's a hassle to add something to the insulin syringe, and every time I make me cautious, for fear of being seen by your mother. Oh, by the way, Zhong Qing really died of illness, and it has nothing to do with my medicine. ”

The man walked in front of Zhuang Wenhui with a syringe, and Zhuang Wenhui immediately wanted to retreat in fear.

"What are you doing?" Zhuang Wenxian and Zhuang Wenjing were taken aback and shouted at the same time.

"It's okay, it'll be your turn later." The man smiled and said, "Let you sleep first, and cherish the present time." In the future, there may never be as sober as it is today. ”

Skillfully inserting the needle into Zhuang Wenhui's arm, it only took two or three seconds to squeeze all the liquid medicine clean, and then the middle-aged man stood up and returned to the red box.

Because it was squeezed too quickly, part of the liquid medicine flowed out directly through the needle holes on Zhuang Wenhui's skin, mixed with a trace of blood.

But the dose of the liquid medicine was obviously very large, so the man was squeezing quickly, and he didn't care if the little bit that flowed out would cause the medicine to be less effective.

While inhaling the syringe into the second bottle of liquid, the man said to himself: "It was a very easy thing to solve, but it was made so complicated by your mother, why do you say this?" ”

At this time, Zhuang Wenhui was already a little confused, and slowly fell to the ground, her eyes kept opening and closing, obviously struggling.

Turning around, the man looked at Zhuang Wenxian and Zhuang Wenjing with the second tube of potion, ignored Zhuang Wenhui anymore, and continued: "I really love Zhong Qing, I'll just let her just give me a million." We are married for the second time, and I know that I am not qualified to share this part of the property, but as long as she gives me a little, but not all of it, I will be satisfied. ”

After a pause, a smile appeared on the man's face, a very cold smile: "Haha, guess what your mother said?" She said, "These properties were left to you by your deceased father, and I will not get a penny, not only now, but also in the future!" These are your dowries! Hahaha, dowry! ”

After the words fell, he strode towards Zhuang Wenjing, squatted down, and pointed the needle up.

"Don't, uncle, please, don't!" Zhuang Wenjing screamed in horror, but couldn't retreat.

The man looked at the syringe and didn't seem to hear Zhuang Wenjing's plea for mercy, "She and I got a marriage certificate, and now that Zhong Qing is dead, you guys are ...... Huh, can I get it? You say, "Shall I get it?" ”

He slammed the syringe into Zhuang Wenjing's arm, and looked sideways at Zhuang Wenxian, who looked frightened, "Don't worry, there will be no traces." Next, let's slow ...... Slow...... Play. ”

……

Yan Junze fell into silence, boundless silence.

In the whole yard, in the whole living room, not a single sound came out.

To be honest, he could imagine how ferocious and terrifying the weirdest thing in the world would be, but he couldn't imagine how deep and terrifying the greatest evil in the world would be hidden in the heart of an ordinary person.

Some things that have happened, are happening, or are about to happen, let alone doing them, sometimes Yan Junze can't help but tremble in his heart just by hearing what happened.

What is the greatest evil in the world?

The weirdness of the three sisters was hoarse, so Yan Junze turned on the control domain field, received the magnetic field emitted by them, and absorbed it in a way similar to Aunt Mei's speech, and finally understood their painful experience.

At this moment, Yan Junze felt cold hands and feet, it was not that the temperature in the house had dropped again, in fact, there was no cold in the house at this moment, it was completely because of the cold in his heart.

Finally suppressed the cold in his heart, Yan Junze's eyes set on the three terrifying weird, although the three weird appearance was very scary, but when he saw it in his eyes at this moment, he could no longer feel even a trace of terrifying aura on them.

"We have to get out of here first, and now you hide and don't show up again. When I'm gone, just follow me. ”

Yan Junze originally wanted to lock the three sisters directly, but to be honest, he was not sure that he would lock a real void spirit at all.

At present, the ethereal spirit he knows who is very good with him is Aunt Mei, and Aunt Mei has never locked it herself, even if the other party agrees, it is still unknown whether the lock can be successful.

I have pondered that this matter is most likely impossible to succeed.

If you want to truly subdue Zhuang Wenxian's illusory spirit and complete her biggest obsession, it should already be a necessary condition.

When this condition is completed, try to lock the three sisters again.

To be honest, according to Yan Junze's experience, these three sisters are triplets, also known as three living beings. Usually, there will be twins at most, and they are basically twins in the infant state.

And the three sisters are not baby weird bodies, and they die for the same obsession, this kind of weird three living beings will be terrifyingly powerful if they are combined.

Coupled with his domain field catalyst, he couldn't speculate on how great his specific strength would be for the time being.

If you can really lock these three living beings, the benefits are unimaginable.

The three sisters chose to obey Yan Junze's orders, and the three distorted figures slowly disappeared under his nose.

Immediately, Yan Junze took out the phone and dialed Ma Jing's phone.

At this moment, Ma Jing was still anxiously waiting in the courtyard next door with other spirit slayers and security officers, and sent people to the corner of the wall from time to time to listen to the movements here.

But every time the observer came back and told him that there was no sound coming from it, and the next door was quiet.

Because Yan Junze entered during the day, this was not the same as the other spirit removal people who forced into the courtyard at night to pull Cao Heng's injuries.

Therefore, Ma Jing and the others can only rely on guessing, hoping that Yan Junze has killed or subdued that unknowable powerful monster.

Seeing that it was Yan Junze's call, Ma Jing was overjoyed, as long as the other party could take the initiative to make a call, instead of sending a signal warning like Cao Heng, it meant that the process of removing the spirit should be very smooth.

Connected to the phone, Yan Junze's voice came: "Now you can let people come over, Cao Heng is still alive and can be rescued, but the others are dead." ”

Soon the soul slayer in the next yard arrived first, and the spirit finder searched everywhere to clean up the remaining strange magnetic fields.

Immediately, the security officer mobilized an ambulance outside to enter and cordoned off the scene of the courtyard.

Yan Junze stood at the end of the bed in the bedroom, Ma Jing stood beside him, and the two watched as the medical staff lifted Cao Heng, who gritted his teeth and said nothing, onto the stretcher, and then transported him to the ambulance outside the door.

The ambulance just flashed its lights, didn't sound the alarm, and just rushed to the hospital.

The two one-star soul slayers entered the bedroom and examined the bodies of the dead Zhou Wenfei and Gu Dekang, and after making sure that they were not possessed, they notified the funeral home to come in.

Soon the security officer began to clean up the scene.

Yan Junze and Ma Jing walked out of the room and stood in the courtyard, looking up at the night sky without a single star.

"I think this case can already be rated as A-grade!" Ma Jing suddenly spoke.

When the words fell, she looked at Yan Junze, obviously asking for his opinion.

Because only Yan Junze, who has experienced it firsthand, has the most right to speak.

Yan Junze nodded slightly: "Well, it's close to A-level **." ”

"Did you just eliminate this weirdness, or was it ......," Ma Jing couldn't help but ask.

"It's gone, but it's not just weird." Yan Junze said.

"No wonder......" Ma Jing looked at him thoughtfully, "If it is convenient for Mr. Yan, he can go to the team office building tomorrow and write this report there." ”

Yan Junze turned his head to look at her and smiled: "This is one of the reasons why I don't want to be an official soul slayer, I have to write a report every time I handle a case. ”

After a pause, he said, "I'll come to the office tomorrow morning to dictate it to you, and you can write it." ”

Ma Jing couldn't cry or laugh, so she had to nod her head in agreement.

"By the way, I want you to help me check someone." Yan Junze seemed to suddenly remember something, "It's an old friend of my father who used to live in Baiyang District, and his name is Zheng Bo. He lived in Aries twenty years ago, moved out, and is in his early sixties. ”

Ma Jing was stunned for a moment, "Is this information the only one?" There is so little information that it's a bit hard to find. ”

Yan Junze paused, pretending to be reminiscing, "Well, he married a little rich woman in the Aries District, and later inherited a property. ”

"Twenty years ago? This narrows down a lot, and I'll ask my friends from the Security Service to check it out tomorrow morning. Ma Jing nodded.

After leaving Qingtian Lane, the business car of the Aries Spirit Slayer team sent him to a designated hotel, and Ma Jing said goodbye to him in the car and did not get out of the car. It seems that she will not go home, but will have to rush to work overtime and stay up all night.

After the two agreed on a meeting time for the next day, the car left.

Yan Junze entered the hotel and reported his name, and the front desk immediately gave him a room card that had been booked a long time ago.

After entering the room and taking a shower, when he returned to the bedside, the three rickety figures of Zhuang Wenxian, Zhuang Wenjing, and Zhuang Wenhui were standing side by side waiting for him.

The strange magnetic fields of the three sisters were deliberately converged, but the whole body still exuded a rich yin qi called by the folks.

Yan Junze was stunned, dried his hair with a towel, and said, "I have already asked people to check Zheng Bo's news to see if there is a reply tomorrow." Don't be anxious, you have been waiting for so many years, and you must believe that what should come will come, whether it is money or retribution. ”

The three sisters stared at him silently, without saying anything else.

Leaning on the head of the bed, Yan Junze did not go to sleep immediately, but picked up his mobile phone and searched the Internet to see if there were any previous news reports from the three sisters.

After all, this was twenty years ago, and if the three sisters were to be dealt with as missing cases, they might not be able to find relevant information on the Internet.

I searched for a long time, and sure enough, there was no result.

At this time, Yan Junze turned his head to look and found that the three sisters were no longer standing in place, and Zhuang Wenxian was sitting on a chair with her back to her.

Zhuang Wenjing stuffed her body into the small cabinet under the TV, which could not fit people at all, and the cabinet door left a gap where her arms could be stretched out, as if to facilitate food.

Zhuang Wenhui, on the other hand, hid in the wardrobe not far from the bed, curled up in a ball, and did not make a single movement.

Seeing this scene, Yan Junze sighed and was sleepless for a while.