What was happening before her eyes somewhat overturned Lin Jia's understanding of the supernatural.
She had encountered Consciousness-type Malevolent Ghosts before.
She had also encountered Illusion-type Evil Spirits.
She had even heard of supernatural phenomena capable of passing off falsehood as truth.
But.
The situation before her had somewhat exceeded common sense.
She clearly knew it was fake and that she had probably been dragged into some Special Clone space, yet she could not find the slightest flaw.
She could normally mobilize the uncanny.
She could use supernatural abilities.
Yet, strangely, the uncanny could not appear before her eyes, and the supernatural abilities could not be used in this space either.
The Female Corpse was right beside her.
The curse was in her palm.
But she could neither see nor use them.
It was as if she were forever unable to kick out that most crucial ball at the final step before the goal.
She was stuck right here,
unable to advance.
Unable to retreat.
This contradictory situation was something she had encountered for the first time.
"The Vicious Ghost hasn't attacked me yet, but it has cut off my ability to use the uncanny. Right now, I feel as if I can mobilize supernatural abilities, but I can't use them... It's probably an illusion too."
Lin Jia had, at any rate, come from an extraordinary background.
Her father was a member of the Port Management Committee of Demon Port. Having grown up surrounded by such influences, and having dealt with the supernatural from a young age,
she did not panic.
"Those three people are running around the graveyard, and they seem to be fighting something. They should be the Vicious Ghosts in the graveyard. But this Vicious Ghost hasn't attacked me."
"Is there some significance to it standing there