Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

"Ahem...well, it can be controlled."

He coughed a few times, trying to control his voice.

Wu Jian found that as long as he consciously didn't want to release the power of ghost talking.

The eerie sinking into his voice would honestly fall into silence.

Very obedient.

In this regard, Ghost Talk is stronger than other weird things controlled by Wu Jian.

This guy didn't even need time for Wu Jian to get used to it, he was tamed directly.

"Is my body getting stronger? Or is he too weak?"

Wu Jian rubbed his throat, he felt that as he controlled more and more weirdness, his body seemed to have received some kind of power feedback, and began to gain some kind of mysterious growth

This kind of growth allows him to adapt to the weirdness, control the weirdness, and integrate the weirdness at a faster speed.

He didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

All he knew was that he seemed less and less human.

"It doesn't seem to be a bad thing."

Opening his palm, the faint yellow flames danced between his fingers, feeling the warmth from this flame that could incinerate the strange, Wu Jian flicked his fingers to disperse the string of flames.

Weirdness is power.

Also rules.

Only by controlling the power and manipulating the rules can we get better in this increasingly scary world.

"I still need more pieces of the puzzle."

Wu Jian picked up the weird leather book.

After a few days, the blood color on the book has faded, returning to the normal dim yellow.

"The future view can penetrate the horror rules of this book and prostitute the knowledge on it, but this prostitution will make this book enter a very dangerous blood-stained state. Something more terrifying."

Wu Jian touched the cover of the strange book, and slowly opened it.

【what have you done?】

This time, before he could ask, the text jumped out of the leather book first.

Seeing this string of text, the eyes of the room narrowed.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

[A few days ago, my rule was triggered, but I did not receive the corresponding reward. This kind of thing does not comply with the rules. 】

The bloody text jumped out again. These texts were a little dark red and black, like wounds carved on the skin, and even traces of blood began to spill out.

"It's not my business?"

With a chuckle, Wu Jian clung to his hand palely, and the terrifying supernatural power was rippling, and he began to suppress the supernatural power of the leather book.

【Knowledge is priceless, and real knowledge cannot be obtained by using despicable means. 】

The bloody text slowly emerged, but this time it didn't produce a bunch of bloody text like just now, but began to speak earnestly.

"hehe.

Wu Jian couldn't bear to look at this string of text.

He seemed to have felt the harshness of this paper.

The book is creepy and evil though.

But it seems that there is no direct killing rule.

As long as he doesn't follow the rules of this book, no matter how restless He is, there is nothing He can do about him.

"Then I ask you a question, will you answer it?"

【meeting. 】

This character appeared very slowly, seemingly reluctantly, and every stroke showed a sense of resistance.

Unfortunately, His own rules do not allow him not to reply, not even to lie.

He could only hold back and send out the answer again.

"Hey!"

With a grin, the time trick in the left eye of the room manifested again.

click!

The pointer of time jumped forward.

Perspectives start to split.

New text appears on split-perspective leather books.

[The strange seal of photography. 】

A strange text appeared on this leather book.

The pupil of Wu Jian's left eye shrank slightly.

The familiar rune figures reappeared in his mind.

He froze for a moment as if he had sensed some strange power, and then waved his hand impatiently as if he had discovered that the person was an acquaintance.

A ghost seal flowed into Wu Jian's left eye with a burst of cold power.

click!

The pointer of the left eye suddenly retracted.

The split perspective disappears without a trace.

Wu Jian felt a cold breath enter his body from his left eye.

The strange mark of photography was also imprinted in his consciousness.

"Intercept the future."

I closed my eyes and checked the strange seal of photography.

Confirmed that there are no missing parts of this eccentric seal.

Wu Jian opened his eyes and smiled.

Time Strange is worthy of being the top weirdness that controls time.

His spying can not only see the future, but can even intercept the power obtained in the future.

This kind of operation is really beautiful.

Wu Jian said he likes it very much.

"Then go ahead."

Focusing on the weird book again, Wu Jian is going to go whoring for nothing. Anyway, this book has not been covered by blood, so he should continue to use it.

[Don't come again. 】

Before Wu Jian could use the future vision again, the text automatically jumped out of the leather book.

【Prying into secrets will only lead you into the abyss of knowledge, this kind of thing is not good for you. 】

It seems to be in a hurry.

The text of the leather book kept emerging.

"So what? I'm not afraid."

With a grin, the room didn't care about it at all.

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Seeing Wu Jian being so recalcitrant, Pi Shu seemed to have a headache too.

After he jumped out a line of ellipsis, he jumped out a line of text again.

[Why don't we make a deal, I'll break the rules and give you a piece of information for free every day, don't use your ability to interfere with my time anymore. 】

The weird book is knowledgeable, Wu Jian has only paid him so many times for nothing, and he has already noticed that Wu Jian's ability is to manipulate time.

"Why should I trade with you?"

Wu Jian shook his head.

He has the ability to spy on the future, and he can whore this useful knowledge for nothing at any time.

There is no need to trade with this paper at all.

Moreover, the weird transaction itself is also a very dangerous thing.

You will never know whether the other party used some special means when you agreed to the transaction, leaving a rule trap on you.

[Your understanding of the weirdness is only at the shallowest level, and you can't use the weirdness in you at all. If you trade with me, I can let you know how to control the weirdness in your body. 1

Bloody words jumped out one by one, seeming a little impatient.

"Is that so? You can let me control Weird better? That's great."

Wu Jian laughed, and the pointer of his left eye jumped forward suddenly.

click!

【You will regret this!】

This is the text appearing on the strange book of time.

In the perspective of the future, some new words appeared on the leather book.

[You already have the characteristic of devouring strangeness, so why don't you devour more strangeness to complete yourself? Your hands can also fuse ghostly ghosts, and your body can accommodate zombie ghosts; and your Both hands have the ability to knead and knead, you can definitely

Pooh!

The text is suddenly interrupted here.

The blood-colored liquid splashed on the leather book, staining it red.

This is true for both perspectives of the book.

The supernatural power of the present and the future is connected at the same time, allowing the horror power of this book to directly complete the superposition.

Guji!

There was a tingling sound of skin and flesh tearing.

A gap was suddenly cracked in the blood-colored leather book, and a blood-colored eyeball squeezed out from the gap.

The eyeballs rolled and met Wu Jian's directly.

He saw that in this terrifying eyeball, there were densely packed pupils that looked like honeycombs.

These pupils keep shrinking, and there seem to be countless faces and figures flashing inside.

Just looking at it makes people feel itchy all over, as if eyeballs are about to grow from the cracks in the bones.

Pooh!

Pale fingers inserted into the eyeball one by one.

Cold power surged from the fingers, continuously suppressing the supernatural power of this eyeball.

"Pretending to be a ghost."

Feel the coldness coming from the fingertips.

Wu Jian looked indifferent.

He could feel some kind of terrible rules of killing in this eyeball.

pity.

It didn't wait for the eyeball to release its power.

He had already blinded the strange eye with the fingers of the sly hand.

Black and red blood continuously flowed from the eyeball.

Pi Shu's restless and cold breath continued to wilt along with the outflow of blood.

"Hehe, you look good."

Feeling the dark and cold atmosphere of Pi Shu, Wu Jian pulled out his finger.

Pooh!

The eyeball with a big hole was like a balloon that was punctured, and quickly dried up and disappeared.

At the same time, the strange leather book that turned into blood fell into a state of speechless silence.

"It seems to be a bit harsh."

Seeing Pi Shu's half-dead appearance, Wu Jian didn't care.

Creepy doesn't die.

Although this leather book was blinded by him.

But he believed that after a period of cultivation, he would recover.

At that time, He will be able to use it again.

"Much more spooky fusion?"

Wu Jian remembered the reminder that appeared on the leather book just now.

His figure was slightly illusory, and then quickly solidified.

At this time, there were two more things in his hand.

A doll that looks like Frankenstein, and a toy that looks like clapping hands.

This is the weirdness that he snatched from the group of ghost masters who killed the pioneers.

Ghost shoots people and zombies.

They were transformed into ghost toys by spooky game boxes.

It has been put on the Bianhe to eat ashes.

Now, they finally come in handy again.

"Just right, you can also try the effect of the trick gourd."

Wu Jian didn't bite and eat directly like the Swallowing Ghost's speaking trumpet, but took out the trick gourd tied around his waist.

The treacherous gourd can absorb strangeness and dissolve it into treachery wine.

In the crafty brew lies the rules of grotesque horrors that have been melted down.

The last time Wu Jian drank the sip of crafty wine, the terrifying rule it possessed was to enter a dream.

Coincidentally, I happened to meet Ouyang Meng who was being hunted down by Meng Zhonggui, and helped her casually.

Today, he just went to the Kneeling Seal from the Strange Book for nothing.

He is going to use this trick mark to refine these two ghost toys into trick wine, and then absorb their terrifying rules.

Wave!

Remove the gourd plug.

The wonderful aroma of wine began to spread, and I took a deep breath of the aroma of this tricky wine.

Wu Jian felt a little hungry.

The taste of this crafty wine is really wonderful.

It tastes like wine but not wine, which can make him feel satisfied and happy from the inside out.

"Photo."

The hands are pale and the palm lines change.

The strange seal of photography appeared in the palm prints.

Wu Jian used the gourd to target the toy ghosts and zombies.

Activated the deceptive seal of capture.

hiss!

The blue smoke rose, and the cold breath of the sly seal of photography penetrated into the sly gourd.

A trace of blue smoke overflowed from the mouth of the gourd, spiraling around the two ghost toys.

cluck cluck!

as if feeling something

, These two ghost toys suddenly started to get restless.

The doll-shaped rigid body made a sound of joint friction, and slowly stood up.

The ghost shooter stood up abruptly, and clapped his palms back and forth.

clap!

The sound of clapping continued to sound, and a cold chill continued to radiate, constantly resisting the blue smoke overflowing from the trick gourd.

"Will absorbing the weirdness cause their instinctive resistance? Yes, if you are inhaled by the trick gourd, it will be broken down into the most basic horror rules. Even if it's weird, it won't stand still.

Looking at the two weirdos struggling in the green smoke, Wu Jian nodded thoughtfully.

Although Weird has no thoughts, they have instincts.

In addition to killing humans who violated their killing rules, they will also attack enemies who attempt to attack them. 860

The terror level of these two guys is a bit low though.

Although he was constantly resisting, he couldn't break the shackles of Qingyan.

As time went by, the blue smoke from the gourd gradually broke through their defenses and penetrated into their bodies.

This is how supernatural suppression comes into being.

These two weirdos were directly squashed by the green smoke and collected into the gourd.

As the green smoke flowed back, Wu Jian picked up the gourd plug and stuffed the gourd to death.

Boom!

A sound of beating came from the trick gourd.

There were some horrible screams mixed with the sound of beating.

The scream was so horrific.

It's like a living person being thrown into a pool of sulfuric acid to swim, with despair in the pain, and weakness in the despair.

After a while.

The horrific cry had disappeared, and only the beeping sound of boiling water could be faintly heard from the gourd.

【five】

A number suddenly appeared on the Tricky Gourd.

"Five? Does it mean that it takes five days to refine these two guys into drinks?...It's pretty fast too."

Wu Jian nodded when he saw the text.

【Four】

The numbers on the trick gourd changed.

The corners of Wu Jian's eyes twitched.

【three】

【two】

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The numbers jumped and jumped.

Then disappeared without a trace.

A cold touch came from the trick gourd.

Wu Jian knew that the crowd and zombies had already been refined into crafty wine.

"Too fast, too."

Although the horror level of ghost shooters and zombies is indeed very low.

But it took such a short time to refine them into crafty wine.

This also surprised Wu Jian.

He knew that Tricky Gourd was awesome.

It's just that he didn't expect that this thing seems to be more awesome than he imagined.

"About the weight of a penny?... so little."

Shaking the gourd and feeling the weight of the gourd, Haojian frowned.

He originally thought that after refining two weirdos, he would have to get a half-baked drink anyway.

As a result, after the refining was completed, the weight of the crafty wine only increased by one penny.

If it wasn't for his very keen perception now, he might not even be able to detect the weight change of the crafty wine.

"From this point of view, the dream rule that I drank seems to be a bit strong."

Wu Jian thought of the sip of wine he drank.

That sip of wine weighed at least two taels.

The treacherous gourd refines Weird, and the stronger the rules of terror controlled by Weird, the more crafty wine can be refined.

Judging by the quantity, this strange dream ability is at least 2,000 times stronger than slapping people and freezing.

"Have time to try this ability well."

Wu Jian lifted the gourd and poured it into his mouth.

The wanton wine from the two places fell into his mouth.

This is Beijing's crafty wine.

Only two drops.

Very shabby. .