Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

creak!

The heavy iron door was pushed open.

What came into view was a dark room.

There is a platform in the center of the room, and a stone box is placed on the platform.

On the square box, there are six pieces of yellow talisman paper, on which a string of blood-colored distorted characters are written.

Wu Jian is very familiar with these distorted characters.

It is one of the three strange seals.

ban.

"The talisman paper written with the strange seal has the taste of blood and a strange breath in the ink."

Touch the talisman paper lightly with your fingers, and you can feel a slightly sticky touch.

The words on these talisman papers are as sticky and cold as what was written just now, exuding a strange and unique atmosphere.

"Is it ink made of weird materials?"

Raising his hand, looking at the dark red liquid standing on his finger, Wu Jian nodded.

Strange seal, as a strange technique.

It seems that there is no ontology, as long as the conditions are met.

You can print a trick seal.

The Forbidden Talisman is like this, and so is the Ghost Painting Talisman in the corridor.

hiss...

With a slight release of power, the liquid on the fingers evaporated.

At the same time, the Forbidden Talisman on the stone box also evaporated.

Under the influence of Wu Jian's power, these talisman papers ignited a dark red flame and burned to ashes.

Losing the suppression of the Forbidden Talisman, a slight bell sounded in the stone box.

This ringtone unexpectedly ignored the blockade of the Ghost of Time, and passed into Wu Jian's ears.

Consciousness fluctuated slightly, Wu Jian was slightly in a trance.

next second.

A death knell sounded in his head.

【Buzz! 】

[You were attacked by the Emperor's Clock, and you are dead. 】

[The time trick started to restart, and you came back to life. 】

"?"

Blinking his eyes in bewilderment, Wu Jian was stunned.

"The Emperor's Bell? Isn't it a ghost ringing the bell? He just killed me?"

It was Wu Jian's first experience of such a painless and powerless death.

He looked at the stone box in front of him with a serious expression.

This Emperor's Clock seems to have been underestimated by the Master of Deception forum.

He wasn't as harmless as he thought.

It's weird to be able to penetrate a layer of ghosts of time so easily and kill him once.

That was no ordinary horror.

What's even more frightening is that this Weird Emperor's Bell doesn't even have a human body to use, so it has this kind of power.

Wu Jian didn't dare to imagine, if this thing has a human body that can be driven, what kind of terrifying power it can exert.

"I want more."

Licking his lips, Wu Jian's calm heart stirred up waves.

Although this Emperor's Clock is terrifying, it is not so terrifying that it can suppress the time trick.

As long as time is not suppressed, then he has countless opportunities to come back.

"If the ghosts on the first floor can't suppress you, how about trying the second floor?"

The pupil of the left eye shrank slightly, and the minute hand of the time quietly jumped a tick forward.

when!

An invisible ripple is spreading, and the cold power is superimposed.

The two layers of ghosts and creatures that can interfere with time overlap and merge with each other.

The effect of one plus one is greater than two is formed.

time.

Stuck at this moment.

The terrible spiritual suppression squeezed all the weirdness in the warehouse.

In Wu Jian's perception.

Except for the time torch of the Emperor's Clock in the stone box in front of him, which still looks impregnable.

Other weirdnesses are suppressed by the ghosts of time on the second floor, and the torch of time has entered a precarious and flickering state.

jingle!

jingle!

jingle!

Three consecutive bells.

The stone box in front of Wu Jian's eyes was cracked with numerous cracks.

Layers of faint blue sound waves overflowed from it, and slowly spread out in the hardened time.

"The second floor can't bring you down? So... what about the third floor?"

Facing the blue sound wave that was about to touch him, Wu Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the minute hand of time jumped again.

when!

The low sound of the death knell even rushed out of the consciousness and spread into the ghosts and creatures.

An extraordinarily condensed ripple erupted centered on time.

Under the impact of this ripple.

These faint blue sound waves were directly shattered, and at the same time, the other weirdnesses in the warehouse were also being robbed of time by the three-layer superimposed ghosts of time, and became completely silent.

"Finally honest."

The second hand in the left eye kept ticking.

A trace of blue time is plundered by time.

It's the time of the creepy clock.

Under the pressure of the three layers of time ghosts, the time of the Emperor's Clock finally loosened.

However, the Phantom Emperor Clock, which has been robbed of time, does not mean to be weak at all, and there is still a faint blue time torch rising there.

Wu Jian opened the cracked stone box while extracting the time from the Emperor's clock.

He saw a palm-sized, pitch-black bell that resembled the Sanqing Bell used by Taoists appeared in his eyes.

"Is this the Sly Emperor's Clock?"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the Emperor's Clock.

A cold breath different from Broken Sword invaded his body.

Countless noises resounded in his mind.

Heavy bells, ringing bells, horrible roars, weeping cries, and all kinds of unpleasant wriggling sounds.

"Forehead!"

The veins on his forehead were bulging, and Wu Jian's eyes were red.

He felt that his brain was throbbing, as if something strange was about to grow out of his brain.

However, at this moment.

That familiar force erupted from his body again.

As if playing a joke, he easily dispelled those terrifying voices in his head.

"ha!"

As the sound was dispelled, Wu Jian's consciousness suddenly recovered.

He held the cold Wei Emperor clock, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

"It's done!"