Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

"Failed."

Ms. Hu looked at the burnt ashes of the piece of paper with Ren Tianqi's name on it.

There was no change in expression.

"Sure enough, Wu Jian is an abnormal existence.

She stood up, came to the window, and looked out.

out the window.

It is a gloomy city, and there are no living people in this city.

Everything that walks is weird.

This is indeed a tricky city.

But as a living person, she survived in this treacherous city, and even gained a quite prominent position.

"Wu Jian should be the strongest person in this era."

A deep voice sounded, and another figure appeared in the room.

This is a bald man wearing a monk's robe. He looks only about twenty-five or six years old, with a handsome appearance and pale skin.

His eyes were indifferent, he didn't look like a living person, but a bit like a machine.

Only when looking at Ms. Hu, there will be a trace of emotion.

"There is a big secret hidden in him, and we want to reveal this secret to the end.

"I'm afraid it will be very difficult. He has found an ancient treacherous master with a special Constitution. With the help of this treacherous master, even a treacherous disaster cannot trap him to death."

Ms. Hu shook her head and sighed.

"It doesn't matter, he has the help of the ancient trick master from the special Constitution, and I also have my means...Qian Yaoyao, come in.

The young monk greeted him.

A woman in dealer clothes walked into the room.

This woman has almond eyes and peach cheeks, and a slim figure.

A mask with a dice pattern was worn obliquely on her head.

"I met the two seniors every day~"

Qian Yaoyao parted her red lips lightly, and said with a smile.

"Seniors? Don't dare to be, everyone is a remnant party who has survived from history, there is no such thing as a senior or a junior.

Ms. Hu looked at the woman in front of her calmly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of vigilance flashed in her eyes. She felt a sense of danger from this woman.

"Don't say that~ I'm just a small, weak woman who lost her career, and I can't compare with my sister.

Qian Yaoyao shook her head with a pitiful expression on her face.

It's a pity that her performance was exchanged for two indifferent faces.

"Qian Yaoyao, I remember that you seem to have a grudge against Wu Jian, we are going to deal with him, how about working together?"

The bald monk cut straight to the point and directly stated his plan.

"Oh~ I really don't dare to do such a dangerous thing, Wu Jian is terrible, if I hadn't discarded the dice last time, I might have died in his hands.

Qian Yaoyao's appearance on the verge of crying made people feel pity.

Unfortunately, the two in front of her are no longer human beings.

"Okay, your supernatural powers are useless to us, so I'll just ask you a question, to deal with Wu Jian, should you join or not."

The bald monk's tone was as cold as steel, seeing him like this Qian Yaoyao's expression didn't change at all, she was still smiling.

"Oh~ bald big brother, don't be so serious, you scared me."

Looking at Qian Yaoyao coldly, a gloomy chill appeared on the monk's body.

As the chill rose, bursts of chanting sounded in the room.

However, the content of these scriptures makes people shudder, full of killing, anger, greed and treachery.

The whole scripture does not have the meaning of leading people to be good, but only the malice of personal death.

While this verse is sounding,

The room began to change, from a room to a gloomy temple.

There are Buddha statues sitting in the middle of the temple.

The bodies of these Buddha statues are fleshy and plump.

The whole body is filled with the majesty of gods and Buddhas, but the position above their necks is empty.

Only a headless neck was left, and black blood was constantly gushing out.

Blood stinks, exuding some kind of frightening coldness.

Phantom figures began to appear in the temple one by one.

These figures are monks with bald heads.

It's just that these monks didn't voluntarily bald, but their entire heads were devoid of flesh and blood, leaving only hideous skeletons.

They wear blood-red monk robes, turning their empty eye sockets.

Two bloodshot eyeballs protruded from their sockets, looking at Qian Yaoyao on the other side.

"It's scary."~"

Even though she said so, Qian Yaoyao didn't show the slightest expression of fear on her face.

With a charming smile, she grabbed the mask on her head and turned it to the position on her face.

The dice on the mask turned accordingly.

Crash!

The sound of the dice rolling.

A thick chill spread over her body.

Figures of mahjong above their heads gradually manifested beside her.

"Hee hee hee~"

"Hahaha!"

"The bald donkey~ it's the bald donkey~"

"Pristine bald donkey~ you broke the commandment to kill~"

"Is your so-called Buddha really a Buddha? They may be all tricks~"

"Worshiping deceit to Buddha~ Hypocrisy~ Really hypocritical~"

"The bald donkey is playing well~"

The sound of laughing and cursing seemed to be non-stop, and gambling tables, mahjong tables and other things gradually appeared in half of the temples.

A supernatural confrontation ensues.

On one side is a solemn and strange headless Buddha, and on the other side is a mahjong figure who laughs and scolds.

In this ghost creature that was divided into two halves.

The expressionless bald monk stood opposite Qian Yaoyao, who wore a dice mask.

"Huikong, do you want to have a fight with me?"

Under the mask, Qian Yaoyao's voice was no longer coquettish, only cold.

The mask on her face and the dice were still beating endlessly, as if they were accumulating some kind of terrifying power.

"My Buddha is merciful. I just want the attitude of the donor. It doesn't seem to be difficult."

The bald monk Huikong clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name lightly.

The skeleton monks beside him also clasped their hands together, bursting out terrifying spooks.

This supernatural force continuously enlarged the scope of the temple, suppressing the strangeness of Qian Yaoyao's casino.

"My attitude has never changed..."

Qian Yaoyao, who put on a mask, spoke coldly.

"Since it hasn't changed, why didn't you join us in dealing with the room?"

Huikong frowned slightly, and a slight change of expression finally appeared on the dead man's face.

"Wu Jian is invincible, your so-called plan is simply childish and ridiculous."

Qian Yaoyao said lightly.

This sentence made Hui Kong's face darken.

"Okay, we're all friends, it's too bad to be tit-for-tat like this, let's sit down and have a good talk."

A soft voice sounded, and Ms. Hu's eyes turned into vertical pupils, with terrifying supernatural power rippling all over her body, she walked into the ghostly creature.

She is like a nail, separating the strangeness between Hui Kong and Qian Yaoyao.

Let the eyes of the two of them focus on her.

"Amitabha."

Huikong was silent for a while, and let go of Hetian's hands.

Following his movement, the ghosts and creatures in the temple gradually began to retract.

On the other side, Qian Yaoyao also slowly put away her ghosts while he restrained his supernatural powers.

The conflict stopped because of Ms. Hu's intervention.

But the atmosphere did not ease because of her appearance.

Qian Tiantian did not take off his mask.

She "looked" at the men and women in front of her through the mask, and said lightly.

"Don't mention the cooperation for now. Your plan is too taken for granted. I won't join. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

After speaking, Qian Yaoyao turned and left the room.

"Hui Kong, is this the person you are looking for?"

Ms. Hu turned her head to look at Monk Huikong. Her question made Huikong's expression a little ugly.

"I didn't expect that she would do something like this, it's my problem."

"No, maybe she's right, we know so little about Wu Jian.

Ms. Hu crossed her arms and looked calm.

"Whether it's you or me, we have only come into contact with Wu Jian through rumors and subordinates. We don't have an intuitive understanding of his power."

"As for Qian Yaoyao, who has really come into contact with Wu Jian, she knows how tricky Wu Jian is. We should pay attention to it."

Huikong frowned at Ms. Hu's words.

"Even if Wu Jian is a different kind, it took so long for him to recover strangely, how high can he grow? Xiangu Hu, you are too cautious."

Hui Kong shook his head, not agreeing with Ms. Hu's statement.

"Becoming stronger sometimes does not depend on time. For some people, becoming stronger may only happen in an instant.

Ms. Hu shook her head, turned and returned to her seat.

"Maybe we should take the long view."

"No, maybe we should try it out first, let the monk do it.

Hui Kong nodded to Ms. Hu, turned and left the room.

"Take care of yourself.

Seeing his leaving back, Ms. Hu's eyes flickered, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Wow!

The other shore's bow split the waves, bringing up a white foam.

Many sunken corpses and wrecks were crushed into pieces by the bow of the ship and merged into the treacherous sea.

The sail with the strange seal written on it bulged, bringing a gust of wind.

Let the other bank sail through the wind and waves on the dark and treacherous sea at a speed that would make a speedboat ashamed.

"Is this the Treacherous Sea?"

Beside the rudder, Zhang Jiuzhi's left eye was shining with emerald green light, and her left eye was flickering slightly distorted.

"It's really weird and full of horror."

"Do you know what kind of place the Treacherous Sea is?"

Seeing her expression, Wu Jian, who was holding the rudder, asked.

For the treacherous sea.

He doesn't know much, and most of the information comes from the captain's diary.

The rest is the chart.

"Knows a little, but not much."

Zhang Jiuzhi looked at the turbulent treacherous sea, his eyes became deep.

"The Strange Sea is also known as the Sea of ​​Bitterness. Legendary is connected to the ultimate shore at the end of the Strange Sea. There is a certain secret hidden there. As long as you can get this secret, you can perfectly solve the problem of Strange Recovery."

"There were many powerful masters who tried to cross the sea, but all of them never returned."

"々`After that, no one tried to cross the strange sea again."

"The other side also became a Legendary."

Zhang Jiuzhi raised his hand, felt the cold wind of the treacherous sea, and turned his head to look at Wu Jian.

"Wu Jian, do you feel that the other side exists?"

"does not exist."

Wu Jian shook his head and said lightly.

"Even if it exists, this other shore can only be our world, not this illusory Legendary world.

"As long as all the weirdness is locked up, our world will be the other side."

..…………………… I just like your confident look.

Zhang Jiuzhi was silent for a moment and then smiled. She patted Wu Jian on the shoulder and pointed to herself.

"You're right, just

To imprison all the weirdness, our world is the other side, let us work together.

"Senior Sister Jiuzhi, what are you talking about, so happy?"

Li Chichi heard her voice and came over.

"Wu Jian and I are going to imprison all the weirdness in this world together, so that the directness becomes peaceful, Chi Chi, do you want to join?"

Zhang Jiuzhi put his hands on his hips, and said in a deep voice with a serious expression on his face.

"Great! I want to join!"

Li Chi Chi raised his arms with a serious face.

"Good boy, Senior Sister saw you right."

Patting Li Chichi on the head, Zhang Jiuzhi showed appreciation.

Li Chichi also narrowed his eyes, making a cute sound like a puppy.

"

Wu Jian looked at the performance of these two speechlessly, and suddenly felt that their painting style was not quite right.

There will be no strange relationship between them.

boom!

A sudden shock came from below the Bian'an.

It made Wu Jian's face darken.

He felt that the Other Shore had collided with something hard and full of strange aura.

Some kind of supernatural confrontation with the Bian.

Let the speed of the other side suddenly slow down.

"An enemy?"

Zhang Jiuzhi's expression on the side also changed.

She stood up straight, and took out a stack of lottery paper from her wide sleeve.

Li Chichi (Zhao Mahao) beside her also took out a rusty metal awl with barbs.

The awl was stained with blood and exuded a coldness.

It is a special strange item.

It's just that what Li Chichi held the awl at was not the direction of the enemy, but his own body.

She is going to use this weird item to self-mutilate, so as to maximize the effect of her own spiritual killing.

"Maybe not a person."

Wu Jian glanced at the chart.

At this time, the Bian has entered a Red area.

At the same time, he also felt that the ghost fog and the strange rain in his body were agitated at this time.

"Is it weird?"

Zhang Jiuzhi turned his eyes, and the emerald light in his left eye kept flickering.

She turned her eyes directly to the bottom of the Bana.

in her perspective.

There is a large blood-red halo on the bottom of the other shore.

It was an eerie color.

It's just that there is a dead silence in this weird place.

It seems that it didn't attack the Bian'an actively, but collided with the Bian'an by chance.

"I'm going to the sea, you are waiting for me on the boat."

Wu Jian also discovered the strangeness under the Bi An.

Feeling the restlessness of the ghost fog, he let go of the rudder of the Bian'an.

"Go to the sea? Are you sure?"

Zhang Jiuzhi frowned.

"Well, there is something I must obtain below, don't worry, the sea can't keep me."

Wu Jian took off the captain's coat to reveal his strong upper body muscles.

He walked to the side of the boat and stretched his arms.

He waved his hands to Zhang Jiuzhi and Li Chichi.

"During the time I'm in the sea, the Bian'an will be handed over to you to greet me.

"Be careful, don't force yourself."

Seeing that Wu Jian's attitude was so firm, Zhang Jiuzhi didn't try to persuade her, she was concerned with a serious face.

"Don't worry, I know."

Wu Jian nodded, jumped down, and plunged into the icy sea. .