Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

what year?

Qin Hu was taken aback by Wu Jian's words.

He glanced at Wu Jian's clothes which were very different from this era, and he understood instantly.

This one in front of me.

Not this generation.

He may be from the past.

More likely from the future.

Such things are not uncommon in this absurd world.

Because some weirdnesses have the terrifying power to cross the long river of time.

But this kind of weirdness that can play with time should not be dominated by living people.

"It is.....……"

Qin Hu lowered his head slightly, hiding the shock in his eyes, and was just about to say the name of the year he appeared in.

But at this moment, he felt a terrible chill flow into his body.

A sense of crisis that was imminent made his face change wildly.

He wanted to activate the weirdness in his body to fight against this force.

But it was too late.

The sound of collapse sounded.

Qin Hu quickly turned his companion's body into sand.

It directly shattered into sand all over the ground.

Silently looking at the gravel on the ground, the left eye of the room flickered slightly.

The tricky dial of time still appears.

when!

The death knell sounded.

Time began to turn backwards.

hiss...

The sand scattered on the ground quickly aggregated and condensed under the force of time.

The sand sculpture in the shape of Qin Hu appeared in front of Wu Jian again.

"Bej..."

A moan of pain came from the sand sculpture.

Qin Hu's voice sounded in the sculpture.

"It's so painful...don't save me...please..."

hoarse, trembling.

Qin Hu, who was reshaped into a statue by the ability of time travelling, seemed to be in great pain.

The voice is full of despair that life is worse than death.

"Can't go back to adults? Some kind of supernatural that can resist time?"

Wu Jian narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Qin Hu, who was constantly shaking off the sand and was being reshaped by the strange ghosts of time.

"Just asking a question about this era has attracted such spiritual attacks. Is this era very problematic?"

Turning his eyes, Yuan Jian looked at Qin Hu's companion.

These ghost masters of this era were also touched by this kind of ghost when Qin Hu was attacked, and turned into sand all over the ground.

Wu Jian didn't use the power of time magic to go back to these magic masters.

Because Qin Hu's state has made him realize that the strangeness that attacked them has a power that can be interfered and traced.

"kill me…………"

"kill me……………"

"kill me……………"

When Wu Jian was thinking, Qin Hu's screams became more and more horrific.

The sand sculptures that made up his form also began to undergo further changes.

A trace of blood flowed out from the cracks in the gravel, exuding a strong bloody smell.

in the grit.

The bloody rotten internal organs began to stand out.

These viscera flowed with blood, wriggled constantly, exuding a rotten and cold smell.

"It hurts...it really hurts..."

Qin Hu's screams began to change.

An uncontrollable strange smile was mixed in the screams, making his screams sound very creepy.

At the same time, the expression on Qin Hu's face became more and more strange.

The corners of the mouth curled up.

The corners of the eyes are bent down.

Gullies full of cracks were squeezed out of the sandy face.

A large amount of blood continuously flowed out from the crack, dyeing his face a bloody color in an instant.

"It hurts...hehe~"

"It really hurts...haha~"

"Can you...can you accompany me? Hahaha~"

Bloodshot eyeballs squeezed out of the sandy eye sockets, and two black eyeballs shrunk to the size of needlepoints stood out among the bloodshot eyes, releasing endless evil thoughts, staring at the expressionless room.

At this time, Qin Hu has lost the most human consciousness.

He has become him.

squeak!

The big weird hand carrying the furnace broke through the space and directly grabbed Qin Hu's head.

It only took a moment for the extremely cold water stains to completely erode into this newborn's strange body.

Corrupted rules erupt.

The sand on Qin Hu's body quickly evaporated.

It only took a few seconds.

The sand humanoid turned into a human brain with a khaki color and gravel in the gully.

This is Qin Hu's brain.

It is also an organ completely invaded by weirdness.

At this time, the human brain has completely lost human consciousness.

Some only belong to the weird killing rules.

refining.

Brain in hand.

Wu Jian's palm print transformation.

The Furnace's Ghost and the Refining's Seal activate at the same time.

An invisible flame burned in his hand, enveloping this brain.

y..

It was as if the stench of burning corpses came out.

This strange brain is constantly trembling and shrinking.

It quickly turned into a pill the size of a peanut.

This is a trick pill.

After controlling the Furnace Sly, the room already has the ability to refine Sly into Sly Pill at any time.

He was even able to selectively retain some things on Wei Wei's body through the manipulation of Wei Wei in the furnace.

For example, memory.

creak.

Open your mouth.

Throw the elixir into your mouth.

Wu Jian's teeth clenched together and chewed continuously.

The Peanut-sized Pill was easily ground by the teeth that carried great power, and flowed into the body along the throat.

A chill rose from his stomach.

Infused with Wu Jian's limbs and bones.

At the same time, one picture after another kept rising in his mind.

The ancient city.

Numbness is like a living person walking dead.

The face is painted with oil paint, so it is hard to tell whether it is a person or a crafty entertainer.

Standing tall, like the tower of Tongtian Tower.

There is also a group of people wearing Taoist robes, whose heads are indeed blurred, like horse black beans.

at last.

The screen stays on a table.

Around this table was darkness.

Only the four white candles at the four corners of the table were burning with dark green flames, illuminating the table top.

In the middle of this table.

There is an old hourglass.

Although this hourglass is old, it is very high-end.

Outside the body of the hourglass made of crystal, there is a bronze support frame composed of four columns.

Many grotesque and distorted totems and characters are carved on this support frame.

Full of profanity.

At this time, the fine sand inside the hourglass is constantly sliding down.

On the glass wall of the hourglass.

The ten blood-colored scales are emitting flickering light.

"Is this... the scale.?"

Almost at the same time that Wu Jian "saw" the hourglass.

A bloody eye suddenly opened on the hourglass.

in this eye.

The ten scales are constantly expanding and contracting.

Make eye contact with Wu Jian.

"Did you spot me?"

Feel the malice emanating from this eyeball.

Wu Jian silently opened his palms.

The space is slightly distorted, and the ancient judge sword has fallen into his hands.

The cold chill entered the body from the hilt of the sword.

The image of an hourglass was reflected in Wu Jian's eyes.

The medium of beheading was born.

Tightening the sword in his hand, Wu Jian put all his strength into his arm, and was about to slash with his sword.

At this time, the hourglass began to change.

The falling fine sand suddenly stopped.

Then start to reverse.

The falling fine sand seemed to be interfered by an unknown force, and it began to flow backwards from bottom to top.

While the hourglass is regurgitating.

Wu Jian felt that the four weeks had also begun to change.

Time began to flow backwards.

Feel the memory that begins to fade over time.

Wu Jian's eyes narrowed.

"Do you want to flow back through time and hide yourself? Hehe, it's not that easy."

The left eye flickered, and the power of Time Gui suddenly expanded.

Pin your own time in place.

Wu tightened his grip on the judge in his hand, and slashed down with his sword.

The sharp blade left an ink-like black cut mark in the air.

The rule of beheading and death directly penetrates time, breaks open space, and tears concepts.

Finally reached the top of the hourglass in Wu Jian's mind.

Click!

There was a crisp sound.

A deep crack appeared in the hourglass.

at the same time.

In Wu Jian's consciousness, the shape of the hourglass immediately began to disappear.

This is rule collision.

The judge's slash split the hourglass, and at the same time, the magic of the hourglass made the judge's medium begin to lose its effect.

But when the hourglass is about to disappear completely.

Wu Jian stretched out his palm suddenly.

An invisible hand-shaped ghost creature appeared out of thin air at the hourglass' location and grabbed it.

At the same time as the ghost appeared.

The gravel floating in the hourglass suddenly began to accelerate.

At the same time, a line of blood appeared from the hourglass, turning into a big mouth full of fangs.

"ah!"

The big mouth opened wide, and it suddenly bit the hand-shaped ghost creature.

Click!

Wu Jian felt a pain in his palm.

There was a deep tooth mark on both hands.

"Is it some kind of spiritual attack that can directly touch the body?"

At this time, the image of the hourglass has been completely erased from Wu Jian's consciousness.

Now he can only get in touch with the weird spirit of the furnace and the hourglass hidden in the dark.

He can feel it.

Following the furnace, he was bitten by the big mouth on the hourglass.

The strange spirit of the furnace is also breaking away from the connection of this hourglass.

"Have a hand."

Wu Jian narrowed his eyes when he realized this.

There was a beating in the heart.

Boom!

With the beating of the heart, the supernatural power of the heart flowed into the furnace along the blood.

Blackened veins bulged on the back of the hand.

Under the strengthening of the power of the heart, the spirit of the furnace suddenly became stronger.

Wu Jian could feel that the big mouth biting on his hand was slowly bounced away.

As the big mouth was popped open, Wu Jian stretched out his hand, and then grabbed it hard.

Click!

There was a crackling sound.

A terrible repulsion came.

Wu Jian's furnace was spooky and was directly disintegrated by this repulsive force.

"Hey!"

She shook her numb palm.

Wu Jian opened his fist.

A few more gravel appeared in his palm.

"caught you."

Feel the spirit rippling on these gravels.

Wu Jian grinned, Tian Ruirong

"Forehead!

In the city, Rifu card

An old man in Taoist robes suddenly covered his forehead and knelt on the ground.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Several teenagers who were also wearing Taoist robes, but only in their teens, gathered around and held the old Taoist's arm.

their faces are full

is worry.

"I'm fine as a teacher..."

The old man's voice was a little hoarse, and he kept coughing.

At the corner of his mouth, streaks of blood continued to overflow the field.

"Master, do you need a pill?"

A little Taoist priest who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old took out a blackened gourd and poured out a pill from it.

The pill is the size of a longan.

The whole body is pink and tender in color.

As it was exposed to the air, it began to tremble continuously, and there were bursts of scalp-numbing baby crying.

.This is the Holy Infant Pill I just refined, you can eat it. "

Looking at the ammunition handed to his mouth, it has begun to transform into a small baby-like ammunition.

The old-fashioned Ya Jing narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her blood-stained mouth pulled Lao Gao.

"Qingfeng.....Master treats you well, right? Do you really want Master to die so much?"

"Master, what do you mean? Why can't I understand?"

The little Taoist said with an innocent look on the verge of tears.

But at this moment, his eyes had turned into pitch black, full of cruelty and malice.

puff!

Blood appeared.

The young Taoist's chest was pierced by the old Taoist's palm.

There were bursts of sucking sounds.

The little Taoist's body shriveled quickly.

"Master..."

The little Taoist priest who was gradually sucked into a human skin skeleton did not die, but grinned his mouth full of fangs and let out a burst of sharp laughter.

"You're making me itchy."

Click!

The old man did not speak.

He directly raised his hand and unscrewed the little Taoist's head.

Like gnawing on an apple, he stuffed the little Taoist's head into his stomach.

At the same time, the young Taoist priest's body was also absorbed by the old Taoist priest into a piece of dry human skin, which shattered into dross all over the floor.

After hiccupping, the old Taoist's complexion returned to ruddy.

He turned his head to look at the numb disciples, patted the Taoist robe on his body and stood up.

"This world has been invaded by extraterritorial deceitful gods, and the suppressor of the era of suppression has been touched. We must activate it as soon as possible to suppress the deceitful gods.

A gleam of blood flashed in the old Taoist's eyes.

Several illusory scales came into his eyes.

With the reflection of this scale.

A figure with white hair appeared in his mind.

He saw this figure rapidly approaching his direction.

He knew that this figure was the message from the township.

It is this figure that has the power to make this era fall.

At this time, he has already obtained the blessing of the suppressor.

Ability to use the power to manipulate time.

He believed that as long as he found this figure, he would be able to suppress this intruder.

But he doesn't know.

Just as this figure reappeared in his mind.

Wu Jian from the other direction also noticed this guy's (deserved) snooping.

"Um?"

The eyes turned slightly, and the space in Wu Jianshi's eyes flickered slightly.

His figure has disappeared in place.

next second.

His figure suddenly appeared behind the old Taoist priest.

At the same time, his palm rested on the old Taoist's shoulder.

"Are you looking for me?"

The old man's face changed when he heard the voice behind him.

It is necessary to activate the strange power that you control.

But then he discovered that his body couldn't move at all.

The palm on his shoulder.

Like a big mountain.

Not only did it suppress his body, but it also made the weirdness he controlled fall into silence.

j.

"Benefactor, who are you, and what do you mean by doing this?"

The old Taoist said with an innocent face.

"hehe......…

Grinning, traces of grave soil began to appear under Wu Jian's feet.

Although the old Taoist in front of him looked like a human being, Wu Jian could feel that there were not many living components in his body.

And the same goes for the other young Taoist priests in the room.

They are weird creatures with human appearance and human consciousness.

hiss...

The overflowing mound quickly buried the Taoist in the room.

Only the old Taoist priests controlled by Wu Jian were not directly buried.

"Tell me, where is that hourglass?"

With a thought, the burial king buried the lower half of the old Taoist priest in his minister.

Wu Jian put his head into the old Taoist's ear and asked in a low voice.

"Stop dreaming, I won't tell you, you creepy god!"

The old man growled in a low voice.

"Spooky? In your cognition, am I some kind of weird? It's really interesting. You are obviously weird, but you think you are a human being. I'm a little curious. Your mind pretends to be weird.

What exactly is it.

The finger moved and placed on the old Taoist priest's head covered with white hair.

Wu Jian's fingertips rippling with terrifying ghosts.

As long as he thinks now, he can open the head of this old guy and take a closer look at what is going on in this guy's mind.

He did the same. .