Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

Da da da!

The sound of footsteps seemed to step on Wu Jian's heartbeat.

As the sound of footsteps came repeatedly, Wu Jian felt that his heart was being squeezed by a cold force.

"The sound of footsteps as a means of killing?"

Feeling the changes, the expressions in the room didn't even fluctuate.

He is well-informed, and his psychological quality has long been extraordinary.

A mere fatal attack on the heart is not worth mentioning at all.

With a thought, the faint yellow flames ignited in his body, directly igniting his heart.

This strange flame, which can burn strangely, burned the curse of the footsteps into nothingness in an instant, leaving no trace of residue.

The mouth opened slightly, and a wisp of white mist spit out from the mouth.

The thick ghost fog quickly enveloped the entire cab.

With the blessing of the front of the car, Wu Jian's sly flames and ghost fog have been greatly increased.

With the release of his ghost mist, the approaching figure gradually slowed down.

The spirit of Ghost Mist was eroding his body, and he began to release his own spirit to resist.

"Is he Qi Xun?"

Through the ghost fog, Wu Jian has "seen" the true appearance of the figure.

It was an elegant-looking young man, he was wearing a black long gown, round-rimmed glasses, and his jet-black hair was combed into a thirty-point shape.

At this moment, his face was pale, his eyes were numb, and he was standing in the ghost mist, his dark eyes staring blankly at Wu Jian's direction without any deviation.

"The shield of the ghost fog is not effective for him?"

Sensing his gaze, Wu Jian narrowed his eyes.

In his left eye, the strange dial of time has quietly emerged.

Through time, he saw that in the body of the top master of the Republic of China.

It is densely packed with eleven weird time torches.

This is the eleven time torches that check and balance each other and mesh with each other.

A balanced structure like a precision machine is formed.

Among these weird flames.

There is also a group of white torches belonging to humans.

Compared with the exuberance and horror of these weird torches, this human time torch is weak and illusory, as if it might go out in the next second.

But it is the time torch of this small group of humans that becomes the most important cog in this weird puzzle.

Let the weirdness in his body reach a very delicate balance.

19 "But his time has been polluted."

Narrowing his eyes slightly, he looked at the mottled light and shadow on Qi Xun's time flame.

Wu Jian knew that it was a trace of strange erosion.

And from a proportional point of view, this Qi Xun's human consciousness has become weak, and his weird instinct is his dominant.

He...is cunning.

And...inhuman.

cluck cluck!

It sounded like the friction of joints.

Qi Xun, whose face was numb, raised his hand and nodded in Wu Jian's direction.

The next moment.

Wu Jian felt an indescribable shudder in his heart.

His body suddenly lost feeling.

"Um?"

Feeling the falling perspective with a look of astonishment.

Wu Jian found that his body had disappeared, leaving behind a pair of falling hands and two feet with only calves left in place.

And his body has been completely erased by an unknown force.

"Erasure?"

The scene of horrifying eyes didn't make Wu Jian feel much psychological discomfort.

Having died many times, he is used to death.

Whether it's someone else's or your own.

It's just that other people's death can only be experienced once.

And he.

Can experience countless times.

reboot!

In the left eye, time is manifested strangely, and the pointer of time jumps suddenly.

when!

The death knell sounded.

The gears of time are being moved.

Wu Jian's body suddenly blurred, and when he reappeared, he was standing on the spot intact.

Raise your arms and extend your palms.

Wu Jian locked Qi Xun through the ghost fog, and a convenient medium was formed.

"die!"

Paleness clings to the palm, and the nails turn into pitch black.

Wu Jian made a pinching motion forcefully.

Click!

Qi Xun's body twisted suddenly, and the strange force formed an invisible big hand to pinch him and deform him on the spot.

Sly Hand can pinch the weird and terrifying ghosts and start to interfere with the weirdness in Qi Xun's body.

Wanting to break the weird balance in his body.

puff!

next second.

Qi Xun's distorted body suddenly exploded into a puddle of plasma.

"Um?"

Wu Jian was taken aback by this change, and then his expression changed.

Through the perception of the ghost fog, he found that Qi Xun suddenly appeared behind him.

"Ghost? No! It's some kind of substitute death!"

Feeling the wriggling blood on the ground, Wu Jian frowned.

Suddenly activated the ghost of time.

when!

The spherical ghost creature suddenly expanded, and it was about to include Qi Xun.

But at this time Qi Xun's body also erupted with a terrifying supernatural power. This supernatural power quickly turned everything around him into paper, and it was not restrained until it touched Wu Jian's Ghost of Time.

"There are also ghosts?"

Feeling the collision and squeeze between ghosts and monsters, Wu Jian's expression became serious.

The insight ability that can penetrate ghost fog should be a strange ability.

Erasing with fingers is another weird ability.

Substitute death is the third type,

Paper ghosts are the fourth type.

Although currently the strongest in the Republic of China has only displayed four weird abilities, but Wu Jian has to say that all of his abilities are very strong.

And judging from the terrifying intensity he displayed.

He didn't seem to be suppressed by the ghostly train.

"Is it because of his status as conductor?"

Unlike Wu Jian, this Qi Xun hit the conductor one car at a time.

After so many years of spiritual communication, He can even be regarded as a part of this strange train now.

"If I drive this train, does it mean that I can get this weird thug?"

Thinking of this, Wu Jian's eyes lit up, and he had a different thought in an instant.

This Qi Xun is absolutely talented.

Although now he has been eroded by the weirdness, and has become a ghost slave similar to the weird train.

However, his strength didn't seem to be affected. On the contrary, because he was no longer human, he could use strange power without any scruples, and instead became stronger.

A strange person who can have such strength can be regarded as a subordinate.

Your own stall can be rolled out.

At that time, when he no longer cheats on the train, he can be responsible for watching the train.

If Tiandi Yinhao needs manpower, he can also be transferred to Yinchuan to help.

He can even let him help himself when he sails on the Bi'an.

It's like killing multiple birds with one stone.

It's so awesome.

Thinking about it, Wu Jian's eyes began to light up, and an excited smile appeared on his face.

He glanced at Qi Xun who was using Ghost Creature to fight against his Ghost Creature of Time, and then at the stiff figure in the cockpit, thoughts kept turning in his mind.

"We must restrain this guy, and then find a way to control the guy who controls the creepy train. He should be the same as the ghost captain of the Bian, the source of this terrifying vehicle. If he can control him, all problems will be solved. "

"The problem now is how to control this guy without killing Qi Xun..."

Wu Jian examined the power he controlled, and soon found a very suitable method.

"Yes!"

Wu Jian raised his hands, forming a grotesque seal.

The strange seal of time.

son!

With the formation of this strange seal.

The three pointers in Wu Jian's left eye rotated at the same time, pointing to the engraving of the character at twelve o'clock.

when!

The cavity of time took shape instantly, wrapping him in it.

Almost at the same time as he escaped into the cavity of time.

Qi Xun withdrew the strangeness of the explosion, turned around and walked towards the first carriage step by step with stiff steps.

Now he is like a real weirdo.

Just act on instinct.

When someone tries to drive the trick train, he will take action.

But when the target disappears, he will return to the car where the conductor is.

He will not think about how weird the way the other party disappeared, nor will he guess whether the other party will come back to attack.

He only does what the rules teach him, other things.

He won't do it any more.

"First step, success.

Standing in the cavity of time.

The indifference on Wu Jian's face, and the human consumption of Zi Zhiyin made him very calm and calm now.

"Step two."

Under the effect of Zi's Strange Seal, not only Qi Xun could not perceive him.

Even the suppressing power of the trick train had no effect on Wu Jian.

He easily walked to the front of the figure holding the joystick of the treacherous train, and looked at the real appearance of the figure controlling the treacherous train.

This is a man with a vicissitudes of face, his skin is bronze, and his face is covered with messy stubble.

His eyes were dark, without a gleam of light.

His muscles are strong, with a metallic luster.

He looks more like a lifelike sculpture than a person.

There is a terrifying and strange power rippling on his body.

"Is he the driver of the treacherous train?"

Wu Jian looked at this strong man, and opened his right hand. On his right hand, the strange palm prints transformed into the strange seal of Yuzi.

"I don't know if it will work, let's try."

The Sly Hand is the only supernatural means capable of interfering with reality through the cavity of time.

Wu Jian also didn't know whether he could use the power of the Sly Hand to control the Sly Train of Huangquan by controlling the Sly Seal.

Chi!

The hand with the strange mark bent on the man's body.

Faint green smoke rose from his shoulders.

A terrifying chill entered Wu Jian's body from Sly Hand.

next second.

The phantom appeared.

"Dad, why are we running for our lives on this train? Don't we want a home?"

The one who spoke was a child with a thick head and a thick head. He stood by the observation window of the locomotive, looking at the endless darkness outside and the terrifying ghosts tumbling in the darkness, with doubts on his face.

"Our home has sunk. In order to survive, we can only drive this train and keep fleeing."

A deep voice sounded, and all Wu Jian could see was a tall and strong human-shaped black shadow.

"Why did the house sink? Don't we live on land?"

The little boy is like a curious baby who keeps asking around.

"Our home didn't sink into the sea of ​​reality, but into the sea of ​​treachery. We can only escape from the engulfment of the sea of ​​treachery by taking the Yellow Spring and moving forward.

There was a lingering tremor in the man's voice.

"Son, you have to learn how to drive a train from Dad as soon as possible. Dad's body won't be able to withstand it for too long. Wait until Dad is firm."

If you can't hold it any longer, just throw daddy into the furnace of the Underworld, so there will be no danger.

"I don't want it, father is so strong, he will definitely not die so quickly."

There was a cry in the little boy's voice, and his father's words scared him a little.

He is not afraid that his hometown will be engulfed by the treacherous sea, and he is not afraid of entering a wandering life, but he is afraid that his father will leave him and go to death alone.

"People... will always die, don't be afraid, this one will train you to become an adult before you die."

Woohoo!

The train whistle sounded.

The picture suddenly distorted.

Bloody rain began to fall from the sky.

On the train running 977.

The tall figure hugged a blood-stained teenager, knelt on the ground and wept silently.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Son! I'm sorry, Daddy!"

A man doesn't flick his tears easily, but he doesn't reach the sad point.

Sombra's cry was neither hysterical nor hoarse.

But the sobbing filled with grief was even more heart-wrenching.

The blood-covered boy coughed out a mouthful of blood with pieces of flesh and blood, raised his palm and gently wiped the black shadow's tears.

"I'm tired, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep, I'm sorry, I failed your expectations.

"Stop it! Stop it!"

Black Shadow gritted his teeth, his body trembling.

"This car will continue to go...I hope, ahem! After I fall asleep, you can throw me into the furnace of the Yellow Spring, ahem! In this way, I can

The boy was coughing and talking intermittently.

But before he finished speaking, he didn't catch his breath and swallowed his last breath.

"Woo... woo woo!'

Holding the young man's corpse, a terrifying cold aura gradually rose from Ying's body.

The strangeness in him began to recover at this moment.

"Son, dad will always be with you."

Holding the boy in his arms, the black shadow walked towards the boiler of the train step by step.

He pulled the lever and turned on the burning boiler.

A bright flame came out from the filling port, illuminating the face of the black figure, this face was none other than the man who was pulling the lever.

At this time, the right half of his face was completely numb, as silent as a dead person.

Only the left half of the face was left, full of sadness and pain.

"son...………"

After touching the dead boy's head, a line of hot tears flowed from the man's left eye, and with a movement of his arm, he stuffed the boy's body into the stove.

call!

A tongue of flame spewed out from the filler opening, forming a series of terrifying flames like human hands.

But when these flames were about to touch the man, two extremely slender hands suddenly stretched out from the furnace, forcibly restraining the erupting fire strikes back.

Seeing this scene, the strong man burst into tears as if his defense had been broken.

"Son! Dad is here to accompany you!"

He uttered a wail, stood up, and grasped the operating lever of the train with both hands.

Following his action, a cold and terrifying aura erupted from his body.

A hideous look rose on his face at the same time, but in the next second.

He suddenly restrained the supernatural power in his body and hooked up with the whole train.

An unbreakable spiritual cycle is formed.

His consciousness was locked in this cycle, and he would endure the spiritual erosion like fire forever.

At the same time, his body was also connected by this train, and he became the puppet driver of this train.