Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

"hiss!"

Xuanxuanzi felt a gust of wind blowing by his side, and a tall figure appeared beside him.

White has short hair, a cold expression, sharp eyes, and a pitch-black coat.

This young man who suddenly appeared beside him.

The whole body is full of temperament that is incompatible with the personality of this era.

"Who are you?"

Xuan Xuanzi silently held a painting full of twisted and tricky marks on his fingertips, and asked with a wary face.

In this young man, he didn't feel the strange coldness, but felt some kind of spiritual oppression. This feeling reminded him of the spiritual oppression he felt when he worshiped the ancestor.

Scary and heavy.

"Wu Jian."

Glancing at Xuan Xuanzi, Wu Jian turned his head to look inside the mansion.

in his eyes.

The interior of the mansion has been covered by some kind of supernatural power.

This supernatural power distorts the time in the mansion, making the time in the mansion distorted and grotesque.

it's here.

You may be a hundred years old in an instant, from a youthful and energetic young man to an old man with a living body.

It is also possible to change from a strong middle-aged person to a newborn baby in an instant.

The time here does not travel according to the normal flow rate.

It may be forward, it may be enjoyment, and it may even be in a constant cycle of time.

Become a time maze from which you cannot leave.

"learned."

Seeing these traces of time, Wu Jian opened up new ideas.

Although the mansion with hidden scales does not cover a large area.

But this area is overwhelmed by this scale.

Various time manipulations, giving the room an eye-opening feel.

"Young man, it's dangerous here, get out quickly."

Xuan Xuanzi looked at Wu Jian standing beside him, and reminded him.

Although the breath on this young man is a bit scary.

But he was always young.

The experience corresponding to the weirdness is definitely not as rich as him.

In this terrifying mansion, if one is not careful, it is very likely to die.

"No, you should go out."

Wu Jian shook his head and said calmly.

The power of time.

Even if it is a two-point scale, it is not something that ordinary treacherous masters can fight against.

Xuan Xuanzi just controlled three strange things.

Although these three weird rules of terror are a bit peculiar.

But it is not enough to penetrate the time limit.

If he enters this mansion, he is afraid that he will escape death.

This is Wu Jian's kind advice.

But in Xuan Xuanzi's ears, he felt that Wu Jian was mocking him.

"Young people, don't be too arrogant. Although I am not very strong as an old Taoist, I am still a registered Taoist priest, and I still have some tricks under my hands!"

"?"

Looking at Xuan Xuanzi who suddenly blew his beard and stared in a strange way, Wu Jian frowned.

"You do it yourself."

After speaking, he lifted his foot and walked into the mansion.

Time fluctuates slightly.

His figure disappeared directly in front of Xuan Xuanzi.

Looking at the position where Wu Jian disappeared, Xuan Xuanzi was tangled.

He didn't realize how Wu Jian disappeared just now, he just felt an extremely obscure and terrifying aura erupted in the mansion just now, and then disappeared.

That kind of disappearance is not a physical disappearance.

It's another kind of inexplicable disappearance.

It is precisely because of this unspeakable strange change.

It made Xuan Xuanzi hesitate.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what should disciples do?"

With an old face, I am a little ashamed of my ancestor.

He even felt fear on the road of subjugating demons.

"Sure enough, the time here is completely messed up."

Looking at the decaying scene around him, Wu Jian narrowed his eyes.

He could feel it, as he stepped into it.

The surrounding timeline has undergone drastic fluctuations.

The location where he is at this time is no longer the mansion on the timeline just now.

Instead, he entered the interior of the mansion on a certain timeline in the future.

it's here.

Everything is decayed and unknown.

Smelling the musty smell rippling in the air, Hao Jian touched his left eye.

He could feel that his left eye was throbbing constantly.

In this mansion, there are hidden scales that can complete him.

Da da da.

In the empty mansion, the sound of Wu Jian's footsteps echoed.

With the sound of footsteps.

This mansion began to become more terrifying.

Mildew is climbing.

The wind is blowing.

In the corner of the room, it seemed that there were pairs of malicious eyes hidden, watching Wu Jian, the intruder.

"Some kind of invisible weirdness?"

Following the throbbing of his left eye, Wu Jian walked upstairs of the mansion.

As for the maliciousness that can't be seen around.

He just ignored it.

This kind of weird killing rules is not through looking, but through other methods.

The reason why these weirdnesses did not do anything was because he was carrying even more terrifying weirdnesses.

Although Weird has no brains, he has instincts.

Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is also one of instincts.

They do not fight terrors that they cannot fight.

Unless, their actions were interfered by some forces.

"Stop..."

The cold and gloomy figure affected him.

Wu Jian felt a cold air coming.

It was a mortal curse.

However, the strength of this curse was too low, and it was impossible to break through the crisp life and death book covering his body.

Turning his eyes, Wu Jian found a figure in front of him.

This is an old man wearing a housekeeper's costume. His face is covered with the spots of the dead, and his skin is as pale as a dead person.

His eyes were dead, devoid of any human emotion.

He is a weird one.

The voice just now came from him.

"Stop........."

The old man opened his mouth, and a gloomy voice came out of his mouth.

A cold and strange force acted on Wu Jian's body again, making him feel slightly chilly.

"die."

Gold's Mars appeared out of thin air.

Gold's fire ignited directly on the old man.

After Gold Guiyan touched the old man, it seemed that he had come into contact with the flame of gasoline.

Suddenly it exploded.

"T......."

In the flames, the people in the circle did not show any painful expressions.

As a weird one, he has long since lost the feeling of pain, which belongs to living creatures.

The current He is just obeying the control of a certain power, constantly releasing the curse that calls people to die, trying to curse and kill the living person in front of him.

Unfortunately, under the package of Zhiyan.

His curses became blurred.

His body is also constantly scorching.

It only took a moment for the old man to be burnt into a mass of ashes and stay where he was.

"No puzzle?"

Wu Jian glanced at the ashes on the ground.

His brows furrowed slightly.

There is no horror puzzle, which means that he just killed is probably not this weird body.

He was just projected into his eyes by a certain force.

"T..."

"T..."

"Stop..."

Layers upon layers of eerie voices sounded, and Wu Jian saw old people stepping out of the shadows one after another.

They kept talking.

Layer after layer of ghosts continued to superimpose as they spoke.

Little things add up, which made Tan Jian feel a burst of pressure.

"Is it the projection of time? It seems to be the ghost of the scale."

The left eye turns slightly.

From the perspective of time, the time flames of these old people are a little weak.

There is a strange feeling of overlapping.

This familiar sense of overlap reminded Wu Jian that he had opened multiple ghosts of time.

The self at that time could also manipulate the self-illusion left on the timeline.

These phantoms have the same power as him.

The same is true for these old men in front of them.

"Very noisy."

A trace of electricity flashed in his eyes.

Those who came out of the shadows were instantly surrounded by thick electric snakes.

In an instant, it was burnt into pieces of pitch-black coke.

The reverberating curse suddenly became less.

But in the next second, these curses quickly increased.

The strangeness of old men is still emerging one after another, and the scale hidden in the mansion is constantly pulling this old man from various timelines, and carrying out suicide attacks on Guojian.

Although this kind of attack could not pose much threat to Wu Jian's life.

But it affected Wu Jian's actions.

Wu Jian felt that the breath belonging to the scale was doing some kind of operation.

I want to leave this mansion.

"Want to run?"

Feeling so, the room frowned.

"Sword!"

Open your palms, and the space vibrates slightly.

The judge's ancient sword was held in his hand.

After absorbing the fragments from the clown's chainsaw, the ancient sword became more complete.

There were only a few cracks left on the ancient sword.

An extremely terrifying rule rippling on this ancient sword.

A sharp and cold breath entered the body.

The time dial of Wu Jian's left eye manifested.

His sight penetrated time and locked onto the old man's body.

Among the layers of old people.

Wu Jian saw an old man standing stiffly in place.

Half of the old man's face has been completely rotted, exposing bloody white bones and blood vessels.

In one of His eyes, an illusory dial light and shadow flickered.

This dial has no hands, only scales, and most of the scales are blurred, only two scales are clearly visible to the naked eye.

That is the supernatural scale.

The strange scale of time injected spirituality into the old man's strange body.

To divide his time, forming a strange army.

However, Common's weird body couldn't bear the dark calendar of time at all.

Even if it's just two ticks.

It also made this weirdness enter a rotten state.

That is, the spirit has been eroded and changed.

Even if Wu Jian doesn't deal with this old man, he won't last long.

But these times are enough time to escape.

"...

While "seeing" the old man's body.

The medium of slashing has been obtained.

With a swing of Wu Jian's arm, the ancient sword left a dark sword mark.

puff!

The sword mark pierced through time and cut off the old man's neck.

Black's blood was spilled.

The old man's head fell to the ground.

......!

As the head of the main body fell to the ground, the air suddenly fell into silence.

A series of beheading sounds sounded.

The heads of all the old men in the mansion were all beheaded.

A sword fell.

Concept beheading.

The completed judge showed his hideousness.

The beheaded old man fell directly into the sinking

lonely.

The scales in His eyes also trembled and slowly dissipated under the judge's terrifying supernatural power.

"Should be in time..."

Feeling the scale breath that is still escaping.

A burst of lightning burst out from Wu Jian's body.

He turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards the direction of scale breath.

boom!

Wall after wall was smashed directly.

Wu Jian chose the shortest way forward.

Destroy all the things blocking the way in front of you, and reach the destination directly.

in the process of moving forward.

Wu Jian felt that the surrounding time would fluctuate from time to time.

The tricky scale of time seems to be aware of his movements, and is constantly adjusting the flow of time, trying to hinder him.

pity.

Wu Jian, who has already integrated ten scales, although most of his power is used to maintain his own existence in this era, the remaining power is still enough to deal with these two scales

means of release.

The distorted time is straightened, the slow time is accelerated, and the maze of time is shunned.

Along the way, Wu Jian was devastated.

Whether it is the obstruction of the time scale, or the weirdness of being manipulated by the time scale.

All were resolved by him.

boom!

The door panel burst.

Wu Jian put down the sole of his foot and charged into the last room.

in this room.

Time is chaotic.

The source of time confusion is the huge pendulum clock placed in the middle of the room.

"Got you."

Holding the judge in his hand, he cut it off casually.

A strange creature that appeared out of thin air was cut in two.

This scale hides a lot of weirdness in this mansion.

These weirdnesses are manipulated by his spirit and become his puppets.

He keeps being thrown out by him, trying to make things difficult for Wu Yi.

It's a pity that these weirdnesses are too weak.

120 Under the sharp edge of the judge, no one can survive a sword.

Dismembered weird.

Wu Jian raised his sword and moved forward.

The time in the room became more and more chaotic.

The hands on the grandfather clock began to spin chaotically.

The bells continued to ring.

The time in this room is constantly being interfered with.

"Why resist? You are just two scales."

The dial in Wu Jian's left eye rotates synchronously with the hands of the grandfather clock, and the strange power of time makes his time always synchronize with the strange clock where the scale is located.

He, can't get rid of him.

when!

A piercing bell rang.

The clock suddenly began to tremble.

The dial of the clock is cracked.

A ferocious human head protruded from the dial.

This is the head of a bald old man.

There are two scales on this person's head, one long and one short, which divides his head into uneven days.

Through these two deep scales, one can see the gray brain and dark red flesh inside the human head.

A strong corpse odor continued to spread from this corpse.

Creak! Creak!

The sound of joints decompressing kept ringing.

The old man's head continued to struggle, and gradually separated from the dial.

Behind this head is a dry and old body.

On this body, there is a cold corpse smell.

He escaped and fell to the ground.

Trembling got up.

He raised his head and opened his gray eyeballs with time scales.

"Young students...don't deceive others too much..."

The old man opened his black mouth and let out a gloomy sound.

Looking at the old man's bitter eyes, Wu Jian smiled.

"I bullied you, what can you do?"

From this old man's body, Wu Jian felt a strange taste, and at the same time felt the consciousness of a person.

This old man is obviously a person who possesses human consciousness.

He used his own spirituality to control the two scales of time.

This is also the reason why these two time scales feel Wu Jian's appearance, instead of returning, they continue to resist and escape.

"The old man fought with you!"

Looking at the dial looming in Wu Jian's left eye, the old man's expression was greedy.

Gaining human consciousness, Weird also has the unique greed of human beings.

He discovered that Wu Jian has mastered the core puzzle of time.

Can not help but have the idea of ​​snatching.

"..."

An indifferent laugh sounded behind the old man.

The old man was horrified to find that his body suddenly did not listen to his commands.

In addition, she felt that her human consciousness was being consumed by a terrible sharp breath.

next second.

His sight began to fall.

He saw a withered body without a head.

At the same time, he also saw that this young man who didn't know where he came from was holding two blood-red scales that were constantly expanding and filling them in his left eye.

"I was beheaded?"

This was the old man's last thought.

As this thought dissipated, His human consciousness was completely wiped out.

His spirit completely fell into silence. .