My Waste Husband novel Chapter 2051

By the time the formation descended, twelve hours had already passed.

Gardiner appeared in the sky above the Formation.

"Twelve hours have passed."

Gardiner glanced down and shouted, "Who died for no reason?"

No one spoke in the area enveloped by the formation. They had already discussed a possibility last night and no one admitted anything.

In a room, there were six people sitting in the corner of the room. Each of them was very far away from each other, obviously on guard against the other. And in the middle of the room, one of them was lying on the ground, his eyes were empty and had no vitality. Apparently, he was dead.

And the cause of death was exactly because he was possessed by the spiritual consciousness! As soon as someone died, it would find its next target. Now, these six people were curled up in different corners of the room, and one of them was the spiritual consciousness' next host.

"Who... who on earth is it?"

A middle-aged man's body was shaking, and his voice was shaking. The people in front of him were all his family, but now he couldn't trust anybody. After the spiritual consciousness possessed one's body, it would be able to completely control the body and even could read and copy the memory. There were no clues at all.

"My lord from the Restricted Zone we do not have any intention of provoking you. Please show your mercy and let us live!"

A middle-aged woman cried out.

"No, I can't take it! I can't take it! I'm going to tell the public! Otherwise, I'll definitely die!"

A young man roared and was going to run out of the house.

As soon as the young man ran two steps, the other four people who had been hiding in the house all rushed forward almost at the same time and knocked the young man down.

"You're crazy!"

One of them shouted at the young man, "If you rush out now, we will all die!"

"Do you want to kill us all?"

These people were all roaring out, their eyes were red and no one was able to see any clues. They didn't know who was the one who was possessed.

This spiritual consciousness was extremely special and could be attached to an ordinary person. It would be extremely difficult to find it! It was above the great formation of the void.

Gardiner, Cesia, Jone, Ranjeet and the Heretic God looked down from the sky at the city, hoping to find traces of the spiritual consciousness.

But it had been so long, and no one was dead.

The young city lord walked out of the City Lord's Mansion and looked at the afternoon sun. It was scorching hot and especially glaring.

"The emissaries, it looks like there's something wrong with your guesses."

The young city lord raised his head to stare into the skies. "Since there's something wrong with the judgment, then hurry up and withdraw this formation."

"It's too early to say now."

Gardiner snorted coldly.

The young City Lord's eyes darkened. "Are you deliberately causing trouble in my Phester City?"

Gardiner glanced at the young City Lord but did not say a word.

The young City Lord saw that Gardiner and the others were silent, so he swung his sleeves and returned to the City Lord's Mansion.

At this moment, there were three people sitting in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion. All of them looked like seniles, but when the boastful young City Lord saw these three people, he immediately put on a respectful look.

Cesia directly denied, "The energy of ordinary people is not enough to support it for too long. Now there is only one possibility. Some people have died, but no one has come out to speak. Someone must be leading this matter."

"Something's not right."

Ranjeet stared at the ground below. "There are many people who have died below..." The sky gradually darkened, but the lights in the City Lord's Mansion were brightly lit.

Usually, the City Lord would be accompanied by beautiful women at this time. But today was very special. There was no woman here. There were only two assistants standing by his side.

"Eighteen died?"

The City Lord's assistant looked at the data that had been sent over by his assistant. His eyes widened. "Didn't they say only one would die every twelve hours? It's only been a short period of time, but why are so many people dead?!"

"The first time a person died was within twelve hours, but no one chose to speak out. The spiritual consciousness possesses intelligence comparable to ours, so the frequency at which it moves is even higher."

"D*mn it!”

The City Lord threw a teacup beside him onto the ground, smashing it to pieces! Seeing the City Lord's furious appearance, the two assistants lowered their heads, not daring to make a single sound.

After a long while, the Lord of the City spoke again, "How's the situation now?"

"The 18 people who died came from seven different regions in total. We've already gathered all the people from those seven regions."

The City Lord's face was gloomy. "Keep a close eye on them and don't let any accidents happen. If necessary, you can choose extreme measures."

"I understand."

The assistant nodded. "But..." The assistant hesitated.

"But what? Tell me!" "Elder Meng's daughter is among them!"