Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

"Is this what the ghost bank really looks like?"

While seeing this plaque, Wu Jian had such an idea.

At the same time, he also felt that the relationship between himself and the ghost bank had undergone earth-shaking changes.

If he just obtained the status of agent shopkeeper, the connection with this ghost bank that changed its name to Tiandi Yinhao is only 10%.

Now his connection with Tiandi Yinhao is 90%.

As for why not 100%.

Wu Jian feels that this bank still lacks an important piece of the puzzle.

So much so that this Heaven and Earth Silver Account is not complete.

It is impossible to achieve 100% connection and domination.

"What just happened?"

This kind of thing that suddenly became stronger after losing consciousness, he experienced it once when he was in a mental hospital.

At that time, because of the supernatural power of the Sly Hand, he was struck by the phantom and lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he had already solved everything unconsciously.

This time, too.

"It seems that when I control some particularly powerful and strange things, this kind of thing will happen. Is it because of my physique?"

Wu Jian rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

【Buzz!】

【Congratulations, you have become the treasurer of Tiandi Bank. 】

【You are really good, you can even do such an outrageous thing. 】

[The Bank of Heaven and Earth is a terrifying building in ancient times. It has been dusted for a long time, but today it was washed 123 by you. 】

[This is not a good thing. 】

[After all, not all tricksters want to pay back the money. 】

【They even hope that the Heaven and Earth Silver Horn will sink forever in the dust of history. 】

[And you, as the big shopkeeper of the Tiandi Bank, will become a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of many strange people. 】

[Eat something good, maybe you won't be able to eat it tomorrow. 】

"Fack squid..."

With a middle finger to the phone, Wu Jian picked up the life and death ledger.

On the cover of this ledger, it has the same texture as the original spell skin.

Stretching out his hand to wipe lightly on these lines, Wu Jian had a clear understanding in his heart.

He can use this account book to perform rituals on any existence with a name on the account book.

It doesn't matter if it's a person, a master of quirks, or a quirk.

As long as they still exist, they cannot escape the lock of this life and death ledger.

There is only one way to solve this problem.

That is to come to the Tiandi Bank and return the cunning coins that you owe, so that you can check off your name on the life and death account book.

"Good guy, it's better to call it the book of life and death. The death note belongs to it."

Understand the ability effect of life and death account book

It's just different from that murder note.

His life and death account book, no matter whether you are a human or a ghost, as long as you leave your name on it.

All will be able to be affected by Wu Jian's ritual.

swish!

Opening the ledger, Rili Literature jumped out.

【***: Nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine yuan in debt】

【***: Eight hundred and eighty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight yuan in debt】

【***: Seven hundred and seventy-seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven thousand yuan in debt】

【***: Debt: one hundred and eleven thousand one hundred and eleven yuan】

???

Looking at this page full of sensational arrears, and the blurred names in front of the arrears.

Wu is numb.

It never occurred to him that the name of the debtor could not be displayed on the life and death account book.

"What kind of monsters are recorded on this first page?"

Although he couldn't see the names, Wu Jian could feel the terrible supernatural power contained in these vague names through the account book of life and death.

If he really dared to use rituals on these guys, then the unlucky one would probably not be the other side, but himself.

...Sure enough, am I still too weak? I am obviously a creditor, but I dare not ask for the debt in the end, what a shame. "

Frowning, Wu Jian sighed and turned to the second page.

On this page, the debt owed by the debt target is much smaller, basically less than fifty square coins.

However, their names are also vague and unclear.

Turn over again.

This time Wu Jian could finally see the name of the debtor.

[The paradox: 85,200 yuan in debt. 】

[Logging trick: 73,005 yuan in debt. 】

[Maze trick: I owe fifty-two thousand two hundred yuan. 】

[Ghost paper figurine: 20,500 yuan in debt. 】

[Being more tricky: I owe 12,230 yuan in debt. 】

The highest is 80,000, and the lowest is just over 10,000.

Wu Jian didn't know that the account book of life and death manifested a strange name of this level.

He guessed wrong in the estimation of the life and death account book, the weirdness he can deal with is probably only this level.

His fingers lightly slid across these weird names.

Wu Jian's eyes seemed to reflect eerie figures one by one, they were wandering in the reality and the gaps as ministers.

These names are mediums.

Sensing these eerie figures, Wu Jian's eyes lit up.

With this account book, not only can he use various rituals to weaken or capture these weirdnesses.

He can also use methods that ignore distance to attack these guys.

The slash of the broken sword is sure to die.

The terrifying grip of the hands.

These two weirdnesses can kill the target regardless of the distance through the medium.

"Try it?"

Wu Jian glanced at these names, and then set his sights on Da Genggui at the end.

He is the one with the least reward on this page.

It should also be the weakest one on this page.

Pick the persimmon softly.

He wants to use this unlucky guy to try the effect of the life and death ledger first.

Finger touches the name.

Wu Jian felt a deep connection between himself and the book of life and death.

With the creation of this connection, his perspective seemed to be stretched, appearing directly on a dark street.

On both sides of this street are houses in ancient style.

In the middle of the street, an old man with a stooped figure, loose skin, and wrinkled face was bending over and walking slowly on the street.

In the right hand of the old man is holding a white lantern and a copper gong with green verdigris.

In his left hand, he holds a gong hammer.

The lantern's light was not on, and it could only illuminate a few meters around the old man.

In the darkness outside the lights, there seemed to be something invisible surging, full of weird and weird taste.

Walk this dark street.

The old man's expression didn't change at all, he still walked forward step by step slowly.

Duang!

After walking about half a street, He finally stopped and thumped the gong heavily.

The heavy gong sound spread.

An invisible cold force rippled out, making the surrounding darkness seem to be frightened. Suddenly spread.

Almost at the same time as the darkness spread.

A sword light suddenly appeared, and directly swept across Da Ge's brittle neck.

An old head fell directly to the ground and rolled a long way. .