Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

"Um?"

Almost at the same time as the eyeballs appeared, Wu Jian's brows also frowned.

He felt a familiar breath.

"pollute...………"

This polluted breath was much filthier than the pollution he extracted from He Linlin's body.

Inside there is a strong smell of madness and chaos.

"Contaminated debris?"

Feeling this breath, Wu Jian silently drew out the Broken Sword.

under normal conditions.

To detain the Plague Shard, he only needs to follow the instructions on the branch secretary.

But in the face of contaminated debris.

He had to get rid of the pollution on this fragment first.

The solution to pollution is simple.

That is to use the killing spirit to wipe away the power of pollution from the fragments.

this kind of thing.

Wu Jian is very good at it.

"Cut!"

The air blade extends from the broken sword, temporarily making the broken sword whole.

Wu Jian walked towards the coffin step by step with the broken sword in his hand.

The faint yellow flames ignited around him, burning the invisible spirit in the air.

The rule of death in the range of the statue was burnt out by Gui Yan.

The so-called scope must die, but it is actually a plague unleashed by a silent plague.

As long as the plague around him can be burned out, this killing rule will have no effect.

Guji!

Wu Jian's approach made the eyeballs in the statue tremble continuously.

He seemed to want to do something.

But the terrifying suppressive force of the space ghost made him tremble continuously, unable to make any real movements.

Da da da!

The sound of ghostly footsteps kept ringing, and began to suppress the eyeball transformed by pollution.

A figure fell into the sight of the eyeballs.

This eyeball saw the figure's pupils trembling constantly.

As if to express something.

But in the next second.

A somewhat illusory sword tip descended from the sky.

It directly penetrated the eyeball, causing the eyeball to burst into a ball of pus.

"Compared to the original pollution, this pollution is much more fragile."

Wu Jian pulled out the broken sword that pierced through the statue, and looked at the place where the statue was pierced.

over there.

That weird eyeball had been shattered into a puddle of black pus, which slowly seeped into the ground.

on this point.

This eyeball-shaped pollution is completely different from the pollution on He Linlin's body.

Wu Jian remembered that in order to erase the pollution on He Linlin's body, he had expended a lot of energy.

"Is it because of the strange pollution, has the state changed?"

Putting away the broken sword, Wu Jian once again set his sights on the statue.

Contaminated eyeballs are shattered.

The shard of the plague trick also entered a weakened state.

Wu Jian could feel it.

The Plague, who was originally restless, was in a very sluggish state at this time, limp like a snake whose bones had been pulled out.

"Photo!"

Open your palms and eat the strange seal of Fangshe again.

A cloud of blue smoke overflowed from the trick gourd and flowed into the statue.

The blue smoke swirled slightly in the statue, and then pulled out a cloud of cold air from it.

This air mass looks like nothing on the surface.

But from a microscopic perspective, it can be seen that there are countless fungi, viruses and spores in hideous and distorted shapes hidden in this air mass.

This is the true appearance of the plague trick.

It can infect weirdness, and it can also erode human beings. Terrible and weird disasters.

hiss!

The cold air mass was absorbed into the trick gourd.

Transformation of Wu Jian's handprint.

The word-refining trick appeared in the hand.

The faint yellow flames rose up at the same time.

Refining "!"

The supernatural powers of Lianzi Sly Seal, Sly Flame, and Sly Gourd are activated at the same time.

The three strange forces with refining effect echoed each other, producing some special effect.

 …

Accompanied by a piercing scream.

Wu Jian felt that the plague monster in the gourd was constantly agitating, and wanted to project some kind of power out of the gourd.

pity.

Under the pressure of space ghosts.

This power of his cannot complete the real projection at all.

Refining continues.

The plague's treacherous struggle gradually became more intense.

But it was useless.

About ten minutes passed.

The plague fragments in the trick gourd finally stopped responding.

Wu Jian felt the strange silence accompanied by the plague.

The power of Gui Yan, Cui Gourd and Lianzhi's Strange Seal is gathering rapidly.

Constantly using its own rules to change the shape of the plague trick.

Under the influence of these three strange forces.

The plague trick gradually materialized.

In the end it turned into a perfectly round sphere.

"It's done."

Exhaling a breath, Wu Jian unplugged the gourd and tipped it out, a black elixir the size of a soybean fell into his hand.

Cold and hard.

The pill seemed to be ground from ice.

Exudes a strange and unique cold breath.

"The Plague Pill."

Opening his mouth, the spirit of the Devouring God rippling in his mouth, Wu Jian put the plague into his mouth in case of biting.

Boom!

The soybean-sized Pill was chewed into pieces.

An inexplicable taste spread in the mouth.

Wu Jian felt that his consciousness was sinking into a terrifying ocean.

The ocean is filled with weird and terrifying twisted creatures, wandering inexplicable beings covered with tentacles.

They are multiplications, they are infections, they are viruses, they are fungi.

They represent the most basic horror.

They are... all plagues.

hiss!

Almost at the same time that Wu Jian sank into the illusion.

Terrible changes are also taking place across China.

"Forehead!"

A man with a pale face suddenly fell to the ground with a ferocious expression and howled fiercely.

In his abdomen, a sharp claw pierced his belly and grabbed it out abruptly.

It can be seen that in the palm of this claw, there is a big mouth full of fangs, and there is no trace of any internal organs in this man's abdominal cavity.

All his internal organs were swallowed by this terrible claw.

"Woooo, don't don't!"

Elsewhere, ten heavily made-up women are holding her cheeks with both hands.

At this moment, her face seemed to have melted, and it slowly fell off her head, revealing her still beating facial muscles.

The cheap face that had been separated from her moved quickly on the ground, and flew towards the face of another woman not far away.

in another city.

boom!

The skinless giant with the head of a tiger doll swung his thick fists, and slammed heavily on a young man whose whole body was suddenly convulsed.

Accompanied by the sound of broken bones.

The young man was directly blasted out and hit the wall.

The huge force caused the wall to collapse directly.

in the raised dust.

Chu Linger moved her fingers and frowned.

"This guy's weirdness suddenly got out of control?"

Looking at the young man with a cold aura rippling all over his body, his eyes have turned into dirty white.

Chu Linger's face was indifferent.

"Never mind him, let's talk about it after killing him."

She snapped her fingers.

With a gust of wind, the skinless tiger-headed man rushed towards the man whose consciousness was swallowed by the strangeness and turned into a shell.

"Um..………

The invisible mighty force is like a big hand.

Knead Wang Yang into fine powder.

Wu Jian's consciousness also returned at the same time.

He rubbed his aching head.

I feel like I have a high fever, and my whole body is uncomfortable.

"Infection means death... It's really scary enough."

Opening his mouth, Wu Jian spat out a mouthful of ghost mist.

This breath of ghost mist not only contains the power of ghost mist, but also carries a strange plague of plague.

This kind of weird plague, whether it is human or weird, will infect it.

After being infected with the strange plague.

The plague will go into a dormant state.

Wu Jian can connect through supernatural power, choose to activate or continue to hide.

The activated plague will trigger the killing rule that the infected must die.

If there is no strong enough spiritual (bjai) power, humans or ghost masters will directly fall ill and die, and become the infection point of the weird plague, and continue to spread the plague outward.

If it is weird, it will be suppressed by this plague and enter a state of complete silence.

"No wonder there are so many strange auras here. It seems that the Archaeological Bureau has used this thing to silence a lot of strange things."

Through the strange perception of the plague, feel the strange plague being spread out from the outside world.

Wu Jian found out that it was because of his ability to control the plague.

These strange plagues that spread out all fell into silence, so that those who were suppressed by the strange plague revived again.

This has led to some of the strange masters who have controlled these silences, and some of them have been directly eroded by these revived weirdnesses and become weird bodies.

The remaining part successfully controlled these weirdnesses and became the real masters.

"It's not my fault..."

With a thought, the ghosts of these strange plagues from the outside world were canceled.

Wu Jian shook his head.

Even those who have mastered the strange state of silence for such a long time are unable to adapt to these strange recovery.

It shows that these dead masters of treachery are not suitable to be masters of treachery.

Even if he didn't control the Plague Sly, when the Plague Sly was freed from the coffin, the lives of these people would still be spread.

Turning his eyes, he looked at the coffin carrying the statue of the plague god.

Wu Jian felt that the gourd was restless.

"Your puzzle? Here you go."

"Photo!"

The strange seal of photography was activated, and a wisp of green smoke overflowed, wrapping around the coffin.

This coffin, which has sealed the plague, is like a dead thing, without any resistance after being engulfed in green smoke, it is easily collected into the gourd.

Wu Jian felt the gourd in his hand sink slightly.

Then there were no other changes.

Touched the trick gourd that seemed to have become darker in color.

Wu Jian then included it in the ghost space.

He didn't know what kind of changes happened to the trick gourd after absorbing the coffin.

But he could feel that the cold breath of the trick gourd was much stronger than it was just now.

"Is the absorbing ability stronger? Or is the refining ability stronger?... Forget it, let's study it when we have time.

With a wave of his hand, he dispelled the strange phoenix plague among several corpses kneeling near the coffin.

Wu Jian's figure gradually disappeared into the cave.

"All the weirdness that was suppressed by the statue has been revived, Lao Chen, I need an explanation."

Zhao Tiejun held the phone with a gloomy face.

In this special incident, thirty-two masters of the special affairs department died.

This made him very angry.

Moreover, these dead ghost controllers are all special and weird ghost controllers who have mastered the silence given by the Archaeological Bureau.

this

Zhao Tiejun couldn't hold back his emotions.

"The idol is weird. His balance has been broken, causing his suppression to lose its effect. This matter is indeed my problem, and I am willing to take full responsibility."1

Chen Yishu's calm voice came from the other end of the microphone, making Zhao Tiejun slightly calmer, and he frowned and asked in a deep voice.

That idol can suppress so many weirdnesses in one breath, and you can know how terrifying it is just by thinking about it.

Compared with the revival of the idols, the sacrifices of those masters of treachery can be temporarily put aside.

"That idol has revived? Can you suppress it? Do you need me to send someone to help?"

"No need for now, the room is being processed.

Chen Yishu's words made Zhao Tiejun frowned.

"Wu Jian? Didn't you always have a problem with Wu Jian? Why did you let him enter your treasure warehouse?"

"I used to look at people with prejudice. After meeting Wu Jian, I found that he is very good."

Chen Yishu's voice was flat.

"It's not easy to hear the word good on your lips.

There was a sneer in Zhao Tiejun's tone.

"Is there anything else? I'll hang up."

Sitting in a car only a few hundred meters away from the institute, Chen Yishu's eyes lit up when he saw the figure suddenly appearing at the gate of the institute.

"Hang up, you wait to receive punishment."

The corners of Zhao Tiejun's eyes twitched and he hung up the phone. He got up and came to the window of the office, looking at the sky outside with a somewhat inexplicable expression.

"Wu Jian...it's you again..."

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"The weirdness in the statue has been imprisoned by me, and now the research institute is safe."

Archaeological Bureau canteen.

In front of Wu Jian was a stainless steel dinner plate, which contained two dishes of Jade Garden and three dishes and a pile of rice.

While eating, he said to Chen Yishu who was on the opposite side.

The boss of the archaeological bureau had three vegetarian dishes on his plate, as well as a coarse-grain steamed bun.

"That's it, thank you for your hard work, the warehouse Curry here still has some ancient heritage, you can choose two as gifts.

Chen Yishu added a piece of tofu and said.

"No need, the eerieness of that idol is very strong, I have already taken advantage of it, and it would be a bit too much to take it again."

Shaking his head, the room didn't agree.

He has already perceived that there is nothing strange in the Archaeological Bureau that is worthy of his control.

"Is that so? All right, if I discover an ancient heritage suitable for you in the future, I will look for you."

Chen Yishu didn't force it either, he had already experienced the power of the room.

Although it's just the tip of the iceberg.

But he also knows that this young man is really a strong man who can carry an era.

Such a person should not be afraid.

Should fully support.

As long as he grows up, maybe he can really end this era of weird recovery.

This was the thought that came to Chen Yishu's mind when he met Wu Jian.

For this idea, he is convinced. .