Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

Da da da!

The rudder is located at the top of the tower on the deck of the Beside.

The places Wu Jian will explore are the cabins under the ship's tower and the crew quarters below the deck.

Stepping up the creaking stairs.

Wu Jian walked down the wheelhouse step by step, and came to the room on the lower floor.

The Yin wind began to rise in the cabin as he walked down.

Phantoms slowly emerged in the cabin.

Their faces were pale, their eyes were numb, and their bodies were filled with the smell of rotting corpses and a strange aura of coldness.

They are ghost slaves dominated by the Other Shore.

Usually it is hidden in the void and will not appear at all.

But as Wu Jian went downstairs, all these guys appeared.

"You don't want me to see it?"

Feeling the malice emanating from these ghost slaves, Wu Jian narrowed his eyes slightly.

He can feel that as he keeps going down.

The malice on these ghost slaves became stronger and stronger.

In addition to the changes in the ghost slave, he also felt that the ghost ship on the other side began to become restless.

He... is resisting Wu Jian's exploration.

"Interesting, it seems that this ship still hides a lot of secrets..."

Narrowing his eyes slightly, the corners of Wu Jian's mouth raised, he licked his lips, and a faint light lit up in his left eye.

"This boat is mine, so don't let me see it, that's not okay."

The tricky dial of time appears in the left eye.

The quarter pointer quietly jumped a tick.

when!

Invisible ripples spread.

The Ghost of Time quickly enveloped the area.

The oppressive power of the spirit is exploding, and these ghost slaves are frozen in the amber of time, unable to move.

"It's really in the way."

Looking at the densely populated ghost slaves frozen in the ghost of time, Wu Jian frowned, opened his mouth and exhaled a thick white mist.

This is ghost fog.

Under his control, the ghost mist turned into huge misty palms, moving the ghost slaves frozen in the ghost of time to the two sides, and made a way to the interior of the ship building.

"That's much better."

He raised his hand to stroke the messy white hair, the ghost mist on his hands, Wu Jian's full hair turned into a handsome curly back.

Supporting the ghosts of time.

Without hindrance, Wu Jian walked into the cabin again.

The chill continued to rise, and the entire Bian Shore was shaking.

A strange breath full of evil thoughts is like a rebellious beast, constantly impacting the ghost of time.

"Be good to me!"

Feel the trembling ghosts of time.

Wu Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a deep and cold aura spread from him.

when!

The quarter hand jumped forward slightly.

The Ghost of Time on the second floor has completed the superposition of terrifying power.

Terrifying spiritual suppression erupted.

Spread over the whole put on.

Under the action of this pressure.

The Bian Shore, which was originally restless, gradually fell silent.

During this period of time, Wu Jian absorbed a large amount of time, which greatly enhanced the power of time treachery.

At this time, the second-level ghost creature he released was already comparable to the third-level ghost creature of time that he released in the No. 1 warehouse.

"That's much better."

Feeling the slowly draining energy, Wu Jian nodded inwardly.

Although the consumption of the second-tier ghost creature is high, his physique is already beyond ordinary people.

This level of consumption will not bring him much burden.

The ghost of time that enveloped the entire Bian An made this restless ship enter a certain kind of silence.

Through the perception of the ghosts of time.

Wu Jian discovered that there was a room on this ship that even the ghosts of time could not penetrate.

At this time, he had come to the door of the room under the rudder.

"Is it the captain's cabin?"

Looking at the big anchor sign on the door, Wu Jian raised his hand and grabbed the doorknob.

Cold, hard, heavy.

This seemingly modest door gave Wu Jian a very heavy feedback.

It felt as if the room was resisting itself.

"A room independent of the other side? Or is there something tricky in this room? Interesting!"

Grinning, Wu Jian reached out his hand and took out the Emperor's Clock from his pocket, and shook it gently.

Jingle Bell!

The bell, which contained supernatural power, rang slowly, gradually stacked up, and finally spread continuously and landed on the closed door.

Under the influence of this voice, the spirit of this door is constantly being weakened.

"It's ready!"

Feeling this change, Wu Jian's arm muscles twitched, and he pulled the doorknob forcefully.

Squeak ~ creak!

There was a harsh rattling sound of the door shaft.

The door was pulled open a crack.

A cold air mixed with a rancid smell drifted out from the crack in the door.

"Fuck!"

Although the ghost fog was opened at the first time, and it covered his mouth.

But Wu Jian was still a step too late. He felt the scalp-numbing stench, and his face immediately turned green.

It's so fucking disgusting.

The stench in this room is like fish and shrimp that have been rotting for a month, put into a cesspit, and fermented and bubbling.

Its taste is so disgusting that it can be used as a biochemical weapon.

Wu Jian leaned against the door and waited for a long time.

Don't dare to enter at all.

He has already decided that if the smell in this room can't be cleaned up.

He simply gave up exploring the room.

fine.

The stench dissipated within five minutes.

Wu Jian sniffed and confirmed that the stench was almost gone.

He poked his head slightly, and found that there was light in the crack of the door.

Looking in through the crack of the door, Wu Jian found it on the table in the room.

A dim yellow flame the size of a soybean was burning in a lantern, which emitted a dim light, making the room look less dark.

"It's weird."

Feeling the cold temperature emanating from the light of the lantern, Wu Jian frowned slightly.

He could feel that with the appearance of this light, the sound of the Emperor's Bell in his hand was slightly suppressed.

"Not weak."

Without stopping the shaking of the Emperor's Clock, Wu Jian pulled the door open directly with his arm, and walked into the room in a flash.

boom!

As soon as he entered the room, the door behind him couldn't wait to close it directly, completely sealing the room.

An even colder force lingered in the room, trying to suppress him.

But it didn't work.

Because when he entered the room, he had already shrunk all the power of the Ghost of Time into the room.

The terrifying spiritual suppressing force was generated, directly crushing the rising spiritual power in this room.

Under the oppression of the ghosts of time.

The flame of this lantern became flickering, as if it would be extinguished in the next second.