Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

With a muffled snort, Wu Jian raised his hand to cover his head, and warm nosebleeds flowed from his nose.

The terrible urge to bury everything receded quickly.

"Forehead……………"

Raising his head, Wu Jian found that the huge grave in front of him was shrinking rapidly.

But the strange power in his body is constantly increasing.

He is absorbing the power of Burying Gui.

This silent ghost instinctively poured his own spirit into Wu Jian's body.

He wants to have a body.

But he doesn't know.

The target infused by him is not the body, but the cage.

His supernatural and terrifying rules were directly injected into an extraordinarily huge cage, where he was locked up ruthlessly.

If the burial trick is now in a recovery state.

After discovering this change, he should have instinctively stopped this behavior of sending sheep to the tiger's mouth.

pity.

Now He is silent.

The ritual of offering sacrifices to the deceitful god and the mask of the Nuo ancestor are the only passages through which he can move.

Enticed by these two things, he could only foolishly throw himself into Wu Jian's body continuously.

"Um...……"

The lines on the skin became more and more complex, and Wu Jian felt a strange illusion began to appear in his consciousness.

A tomb bag like a mountain appeared.

Under the grave bag.

There are countless strange things buried.

In front of the tomb, stands a huge tombstone.

There are four large characters on the tombstone.

【Mountain of Strange Prints】

Under the pressure of this tombstone, all the weirdness in the tomb bag fell into silence, and was continuously decomposed and absorbed by the giant tomb.

As the huge tomb decomposes, more and more weird things happen.

The tombstone outside gradually began to rot and crack.

That is the phenomenon of supernatural conflict.

The tombstone that suppressed the huge tomb was obliterated by the ghost of the huge tomb.

Click!

Almost at the same time as the tombstone shattered.

The illusion in Wu Jian's mind also shattered.

His physique is absolutely at the level of a god in terms of dealing with illusions.

Whether it's the most common weirdness, or the time weirdness with the strongest disaster.

None of them could use illusions to corrupt Wu Jian's consciousness and soul.

"Strange seal.....heavy mountain?"

The eyes under Nuo Zu's mask shone brightly, and Wu Jian's palm prints kept changing accordingly.

He glanced at the grave that had shrunk by half.

Then he turned his camera to look at the huge tombstone in front of the grave.

Although this tombstone is already full of cracks, it will break into pieces all over the ground in the next second after repeated repetitions.

But an inexplicable force made the tombstone firmly glued in place, releasing a strange force of repression all the time.

This power is the power of the mountain of deceitful seals.

"Knead the weird into a seal, turn the seal into a monument... Is this tombstone also weird? Use the hedge of spiritual power to create a balance between the weird and achieve the effect of imprisonment?"

"This means... not bad!"

Not only did Wu Jian not be harmed by the illusion of burying the ghost, but instead let him gain a wave of knowledge for nothing.

Wu Jian raised his hands.

Facing the shattered stele, he clasped his hands together.

creak!

The huge hand-shaped spirit grasped the stele.

The strange power of kneading is activated accordingly.

Under the influence of this terrifying force.

The shattered stele was continuously glued together, shrinking, and finally squeezed into a palm-sized seal.

The seal is square, and the whole body is gray and white.

Above is the shape of overlapping mountains. If you look closely, you will find that these mountains are formed by countless twisted human figures.

The square seal below is very regular.

Compile and engrave these two big characters.

heavy mountains.

Holding this seal.

Wu Jian could feel the spirituality contained in this seal.

This strange seal can not only be turned into a tombstone to suppress ghosts.

At the same time, this seal can also be turned into mountains, crushing strange things.

This is a seal made by one side with weirdness, and it also contains terrible supernatural powers.

As long as the horror level is not as strong as this seal.

Don't try to break free from the suppression of this seal for any weirdness.

"Hey"[!"

With a fist in his hand, he put away the mountain of deceitful seals.

Wu Jian exhaled a foul breath mixed with the scent of incense.

This is the breath of burial.

Now, this terrible disaster that can bury the strange has completely entered his body.

"The power of burial."

Feeling the huge spirituality in the body, the room waved.

The huge cemetery is constantly blurred and disappears into the air.

this cemetery.

It's just burying ghosts and ghosts that manifest themselves.

Now Burying Gui has been imprisoned by him,

Ghosts and creatures naturally no longer exist.

"Then the question is, who entered the ghostly creature that buried Wei and released the strange that was imprisoned in the cemetery?"

He raised his hand and grabbed the Nuozu mask.

Gently remove it.

The lines and grays attached to Wu Jian's body quickly retracted to the Nuozu mask.

It turned into a "burial" word, staying in the internal test of the mask.

This is a strange text belonging to the burial.

After absorbing this word, the spirit on the ancestor's mask became even more frightening.

"Is it another deceitful god? Or a deceitful disaster? Or is the deceitful god also a kind of deceitful disaster?"

More doubts rose from his mind, but Wu Jian had no clue.

There are too many weirdly hidden secrets, and it is not so easy to figure out.

He didn't worry too much about it either.

Feeling the terrifying supernatural power in his body, Wu Jian grinned and his eyes flickered.

"So what's the next goal?"

The terror and treachery raging in the lighthouse country?

The country shrouded in ghosts?

Or is it the catastrophe of the treacherous sea on the ghost ship chart?

Or other weird stations on the way of the Yellow Spring?

Can you even go to Laojun to watch the Taoist priests leave a gap?

Wu Jian said that there are too many choices, and he is a bit picky.

After being imprisoned and buried, he finally had a little confidence and dared to face any enemy.

The question now is which target he chooses is better.

"I need to get stronger...the target is here.

With a decision in his mind, Wu Jian's figure gradually turned into a phantom and disappeared from this barren land.

Without Buried Gui's spiritual suppression, he can already communicate with the Bian'an.

Here, he comes and goes freely.

rain.

There was a rattling sound.

This is Nanyun City.

The border city between Huaxia and Pagoda Kingdom.

Today, this place has become a hell on earth.

This place has been invaded by weirdness.

A terrifying monster awoke from the gap, escaped into reality and started killing.

The killing rules of this strange possession are simple.

Blink and die.

As long as I saw this weird person, I blinked my eyelids.

This person will die under this weird killing rule and become this weird ghost slave.

Ghost slaves will continue to wander.

Spread this weird horror.

Anyone who sees the ghost slave will also be attacked by the curse of dying in the blink of an eye.

Then transformed into the same ghost slave.

Simple to unreasonable killing rules and terrifying supernatural transmission speed.

The entire Nanyun City quickly became a dead city with no people in it.

Those who are alive are hiding at home and dare not go out.

Driven by supernatural powers, the dead people kept wandering in the city, looking for traces of the living.

"The target is a man dressed in ancient Nanman clothes. He looks about forty years old, with a darker complexion and red and white paint on his face.

On Nanyun Street, Wu Shengnan, who was thin and wearing a black dress, sat on a modified jeep and said coldly.

"His level of terror is extremely high. Wait a minute, Tu Lie. Use your meat cleaver to decompose his body. Qinxue, you use your urn to arrest him. We only have one chance, so we must be careful."

"knew."

Tu Lie, who was wearing a black leather apron, and Yu Qinxue, who was sweet-looking and wearing a white dress, nodded solemnly.

They are the ghost masters transferred from the headquarters of the special affairs department.

Wu Shengnan and Tu Lie are the oldest batch of ghost masters. They have mastered multiple ghosts, have achieved a balance of terror, and have quite powerful supernatural powers.

Although Yu Qinxue has not joined the special affairs department for a long time, she has the strange power of sealing and imprisoning the urn.

It is a rare special artifact and a strange master.

After they got the information from Nanyun City, they immediately came to carry out the ban mission.

But when they came here, they realized that the weirdness of this place was more tricky than they had imagined.

one day.

The number of people killed by him exceeded five figures.

And this number is still soaring rapidly with the passage of time.

Very scary.

Scary spooky kills aren't necessarily fast.

But the killing speed is weird and absolutely terrifying.

Knowing this weird killing speed, Wu Shengnan and the others are already ready to risk their lives.

".||Go!"

Start the jeep, and the modified car is like a wild horse, galloping along the road.

With the jeep launched.

A series of figures began to appear on the road out of thin air.

There are men, women and children in these figures, and the clothes they wear also include various occupations.

The same is that the expressions of these people are very numb.

He stared coldly at the jeep running on the road.

"We're locked in by the weirdness."

The oily leather apron trembled, and the flesh on his chubby face trembled.

He felt that some kind of spirituality had attached to him.

"knew."

After waving his hands, Wu Shengnan's two hairs attached to Tu Lie and Yu Qinxue's bodies.

clap!

With two crisp sounds, the two hairs snapped out of thin air.

At the same time, Tu Lie and Yu Qinxue felt the coldness attached to them subside.

Wu Shengnan diverted the attack of these ghost slaves by using the supernatural power of ghost hair.

The jeep was running on and on.

There are more and more people on the side of the road.

As the number of people in Zeng's family increased, spiritual locks became more frequent.

Wu Shengnan kept using ghost hair to transfer.

Using ghost hair at this frequency made her scalp gradually emit the smell of rotting corpses.

Although she controlled multiple spirits, the spirits in her body were balanced.

But the balance is not so secure.

She used the power of ghost hair so frequently that the ghost hair gradually began to recover, and the balance was about to be broken.

"Xiao Wu, stop using ghost hair, your weirdness is about to recover."

Feeling her change, Tu Lie said in a deep voice.

"No, I can't let you waste your strength resisting the attacks of these ghost slaves before finding the target.

Wu Shengnan's face was gloomy, and she was driving towards the most likely place where the source of the weirdness was mentioned by the intelligence agency.

But the closer to that position.

The attacks of these ghost slaves are even more terrifying.

she has gradually

Some couldn't hold on anymore.

Feeling the restless ghost hair, Wu Shengnan gritted his teeth.

Persevere hard.

She cannot fall.

She must imprison this horrible spook, otherwise everyone in the city will be killed by this horrible spook.

She numbly released the ghost hair, deflecting the spiritual attacks on Tu Lie and Yu Qinxue.

This reckless approach made her full head of black hair start to squirm like it was alive.

The roots of the black hair had penetrated deep into the scalp and began to drill into her skull.

This weird erosion, her excessive use of ghost hair power, has made her ghost hair regain Su Zhan's instinct to occupy the body.

When these black hairs pierced her skull, her consciousness would disappear.

She will become a ghost-haired shell.

"Soon."

Stepping on the accelerator firmly, Wu Shengnan's eyes were bloodshot.

It was the stimulation produced by the tingling pain caused by the ghost hair drilling into the skull.

But her inhuman endurance kept her movements from losing control and continued to rush towards the target.

She saw that there was a terrifying figure in ancient Nanban costumes.

She also saw that in front of this figure, there was a man holding a black oil-paper umbrella.

In the end, she saw that with the appearance of this man, the ghost slaves all over the street seemed to have melted, turning into corpses all over the ground under the washing of the rain.

And the figure suspected to be the source of the weirdness was swallowed by a grave that appeared out of nowhere, and became a lonely grave standing on the side of the road. .