Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

Swish...... Swish...... Swish......

Fingers twisted over the pages, page after page full of ancient texts came into view, and as these words were read, terrifying and grotesque pictures reappeared strangely from my mind.

"There is trickery in the world, it is the norm, trickery is born from nothing, and from nothing, the cycle repeats, which is the rule of heaven and earth. "

The old voice appeared in the picture, with an inexplicable desolation.

The power of the cold was like a glacial earth, making Wu Jian, who was reading the ancient book, exhale a mouthful of white mist.

"Rules, but they are the rules of killing, let the treachery rage in the world, and the world will only become a dead place in the end. "

Wu Jian looked at the book and said softly.

His voice seemed to have penetrated some kind of barrier, and was talking to the old voice.

This is the rule, the principle of heaven and earth. "

The old voice Gujing Wubo continued.

"Hehe, if this is the principle of heaven and earth, then I can only change the world and reforge the rules. "

Wu Jian turned a new page, his eyes flashing with solemnity.

"Heaven and earth are irreversible, otherwise they will be damned. "

"As long as you are strong enough, there is nothing you can't do. "

Looking at the gradually distorted words on the ancient book, the lines in Wu Jian's palm were transforming, and the great supernatural power formed a scorching rule, scorching the killing rules that were gradually manifesting on the page, making it impossible for it to truly explode.

"You'll regret it. "

The old man's voice gradually became hoarse, and the distorted words quickly converged, and finally turned into a door pattern formed by countless characters, which was printed on the last page of the ancient book.

"Hopefully you have that ability. "

His finger touched the door of the ancient book, and Wu Jian's eyes narrowed.

He could feel that there was a more obvious absorbing power at this door.

As long as he relaxes his resistance slightly, even "Eight-Eighty-Three" will be directly sucked into the pattern of this door.

"There's something hidden in this door. "

The fingers strained slightly, and a trace of ripples swayed on the book, and Wu Jian's fingers sank into half of them.

The finger that probed into the book suddenly came with a tingling pain, Wu Jian frowned, and pulled his finger out of the book.

Hiss......

With a gasp, Wu Jian found that his finger seemed to have been bitten by something, and there was an extra wound of flesh and blood

"It's a bit powerful, and it can actually leave a wound on the creation of the trick. "

Looking at the wound on his finger that had revealed white bones, Wu Jian frowned.

He could feel that there was some terrible supernatural coiled over this wound, and this supernatural power was constantly fighting against the strange power of creation on his fingers, so that this wound could not heal for a long time.

"Hmph. "

The heart throbbed slightly, and the power of the heart poured into the fingers of the hand along the blood channel.

Hiss!

It's like water in a pan of oil.

A series of black mist exploded on the rolled wound, and these mist turned into screaming grimaces in mid-air, and they actually swirled in the air, trying to choose someone to devour.

Suck......

The air swirled, and before these distorted grimaces could take action, they were swept up by the air flow and entered Wu Jian's mouth.

"Well, the smell of burnt bud rice stalks. "

The teeth chewed up and down, and the devouring power of the feast was activated, and these residual spirits were ground into their own nourishment by Wu Jian's teeth.

"It's so unpalatable. "

The supernatural power that was forced out was not strong, but the supernatural power contained in it was very strange.

The taste of the supernatural feedback of the Great Feast with the devouring strange rules is not delicious, but rather disgusting.

This made Wu Jian realize that this weirdness that left marks on his fingers probably had some kind of special power that was different from the ordinary weirdness.

"It's interesting, it's so interesting, it seems that the powerful weirdness is not only weird, but also something I haven't seen before. "

I rubbed my fingers, and the wound was completely healed at this time.

Wu Jian looked at the door of the book, licked his lips, and exhaled deeply.

"Let's go in and have a look. "

Put your hand on the door pattern, silently operate your own spirit, and gradually resonate with this door pattern.

With the homogeneity of supernatural powers.

This pattern gradually evolved into a real doorway.

The door is wooden, with green mold spots.

Under the mold, you can see that some unrecognizable words exude a strange rhyme, creating some kind of strange interaction with the surrounding space.

"A passage to an unknown land. "

Looking at this door, Wu Jian had such a realization in his heart.

"There's something strange about this place that's different from this world. "

Putting his hand on the rough handle of the door, Wu Jian took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

Chirping!

A shrill grinding sound sounded.

The gate suddenly turned into a huge black vortex, engulfing him directly.

............

Cold, shaky!

Wu Jian's consciousness quickly returned.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his expression was more serious than ever.

"I'm unconscious?"

Losing consciousness, Wu Jian hasn't felt this way for a long time.

It's different from the kind of proxy fight that is manipulated by unknown forces.

This time he was in a state of pure unconscious coma.

Although this state did not last long, it still made Wu Jian's heart tighten.

Because he found that at the same time as he regained consciousness, all the strangeness in his body entered a strange state of silence.

This state is not the kind of silence suppressed by the supernatural, but a kind of discomfort to the unfamiliar environment.

"The rules here are different from those on Earth...... Even weirdness can't directly control the rules here. "

After closing his eyes and perceiving for a while, Wu Jian's frowning brows expanded slightly.

Although the weirdness he controls is due to the environment, he can't release the ghost, and even many killing rules can't leave the body.

But he can let the strange power work on himself.

It's as if if he was mortally injured now, he could use the power of time to rewind the time of his physical body and make his body heal.

"So, what the hell is this place?"

Moving his gaze, Wu Jian found himself sitting in a carriage that was moving at this time, and through the gap in the carriage, he could see the surrounding field surrounded by overgrown forests and dense forests.

"It shouldn't be the Qianxing era I know, at least not the Qianxing years of the earth, otherwise this state would not have occurred. "

Turning his head slightly, Wu Jian looked at the position of the driver in front of him, where a tall figure almost completely covered all the gaps in the carriage.

This body type is not a normal person.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Wu Jian moved his fingers, and the air between his fingers distorted slightly.

This is the power of the Flames.

Although it could not be released from his body, he could turn Wu Jian's fingers into a terrifying weapon similar to a hot melting knife.

Not only can it be deceitful, but it can also kill people.

"It's here. "

A heavy voice suddenly sounded, and the carriage stopped.

With the sound of heavy footsteps.

The tall figure of the driver stepped out of the driver's seat and came to the back of the car.

Squeak.

The carriage door was pulled open.

A terrifying face appeared in Wu Jian's eyes.

It was a man's face, but half of his face had no flesh and skin, and the blood-red muscles were exposed to the air with blood, and they trembled from time to time.

And the other half of his normal face was not too normal, his rough skin was pale like a dead man, and his eyelids had a dead ash glow.

With his appearance, throwing it into a horror movie is at least the image of a big boss.

At this time, facing Wu Jian, he was quite strict with etiquette.

"Please get out of the car. "

"Who are you?" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Wu Jian didn't move, he looked at the strong man in front of him like a giant, and asked in a deep voice.

"Someone will answer your question, but it's not me. "

The strong man retreated slightly, bowed his head slightly, and said.

"Please move, the master is waiting for you. "

After staring at the giant for a while, Wu Jian frowned and stepped out of the car. []

He found that the carriage was parked at the gate of a dilapidated cottage with a half-broken plaque hanging from the gate.

On the surviving plaque is a text that resembles "spirit".

Looking at this text, Wu Jian's eyes narrowed, and he felt a strange supernatural aura on this word.

It was different from the weirdness he controlled, but another kind of supernatural aura that he had never been exposed to.

This aura is similar to weirdness to a certain extent, but there are some differences in nature.

Silently writing down this breath, Wu Jian stepped into the manor.

The bleak wind swept through the air, blowing the neglected leaves of the manor everywhere, and on the withered crooked-necked trees, a row of black crows looked at strange guests with dark eyes.

Da-da-da-da.

The soles of their shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the stone slabs.

A head of white hair swept across the corners of his eyes, obscuring his eyes, and his tall, sturdy body was covered with a black coat, swaying slightly in the wind.

"Something is wrong. "

His eyes wandered slightly, and Wu Jian looked solemn.

It's so quiet.

Except for the wind blowing, everything else in this abandoned manor is unusually quiet.

It's as if there's an unseen, terrible being that suppresses all the rules here.

Terrible.

Wu Jian thinks that he is already very strong, but let him suppress the rules around him without opening the ghost, he can't do this kind of thing0 .

To be able to do this means that the being itself has become a rule-like existence.

And he may have more than one rule at his disposal.

"What is it?"

Wu Jian didn't know, so now he has two choices.

One is to continue to go inside and explore this powerful being.

The other is to turn around and go back the way you came.

Stopped, Wu Jian thought for a while, turned around and walked towards the door.

has realized that there is a terrible boss hidden here, and he is not ready to go over and fight hard.

In this world, all the weirdness he controls is limited.

Arrogance will only lead to a miserable death.

"Is that what you are leaving?"

As soon as he turned around, Wu Jian heard an indifferent voice from behind him.

Hearing this voice, his body was for a while, and his scalp tightened.

He saw that there was nothing behind him just now.

Airplanes!

Zhang Ka palm, the judge swallowed out from the palm of the palm.

Although this ancient sword, which has the ability to cut all rules, cannot be spit out directly from the spatial ghost snake like usual, it can fall directly into Wu Jian's hands through his skin.

Clenching the cold hilt of his sword, Wu Jian turned around quickly.

He saw a man in a black robe with a long knife at his waist appearing behind him at some unknown moment.

The man was not short, and the details could not be seen in the black robe, only half of his slightly pale face was exposed in the air, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, with a hint of careless laziness.

"What are you. "

The pupils contracted, the muscles of Wu Jian's whole body tensed, and the weirdness in his body released his strength with unprecedented intensity.

The surging supernatural power is like a volcano.

As soon as he moved the thought, it would gush out.

"Don't be so nervous. "

The man grinned lightly, he raised his hand, and two chairs appeared behind him and Wu Jian out of thin air.

"Sit down, let's talk. "

“............"

Wu Jian solemnly watched him sit on the chair, was silent for a while, and then sat down.

"Look at you, you seem to be curious about me. "

The man sat in a chair with his legs crossed and one hand on his cheek, a movement that made his face under the hood reveal even more.

Wu Jian saw one of his terrifying eyes like a black sun.

At the same time as seeing this eye, Wu Jian felt a terrible burning heat, and his whole person seemed to be about to be ignited.

Tick!

In his left eye, the time suddenly appeared, and the hands jumped slightly.

Wu Jian's body shook, but the burning sensation still existed.

"Sorry, I think it scared you. "

The man was slightly stunned when he noticed the change in Wu Jian, pulled the hood on his head, and covered his glasses.

As his eyes were obscured, the terrifying burning sensation faded instantly, and Wu Jian 2.2 found that his body was not harmed at all.

"What kind of power is this?"

Staring at the man in front of him heavily, Wu Jian's heart was cold.

Powerful.

Irresistible terror.

This man made a trace of irreversible horror rise in his heart.

"This is my strength, the power of my organs, don't be so nervous, you will have the same level of strength in the morning. "

The man sat up straight, his voice becoming serious.

"All you need to do is to imprison all the weird things you can as quickly as possible, only then can you regain your power to deal with the real horrors. "

"Real horror?"

With a frown, Wu Jian stared at the man in front of him.

"What is it?"

"No, you can't listen to these things right now. "

The man shook his head and did not answer Wu Jian's question directly.

"Can't even listen to it? Is it some kind of indescribable horror? It's really troublesome. "

Lowering his eyelids slightly, Wu Jian was thoughtful.

At present, even looking at it, the strong and unreasonable man in front of him does not seem to be an enemy, and judging from the strength he is showing now, he even has the ability to kill himself who has time tricks.

But he didn't.

That's enough to prove something.

And according to what she said, he seemed to be familiar with herself.

He came to himself because he wanted to become stronger faster, and then deal with some kind of terrifying existence.

"We are not acquainted in another time period. "

Wu Jian suddenly asked.

"Hey, I can't say anything about it. "

The man grinned and didn't answer directly, but Wu Jian showed an expression that was really so.

"Can you tell me your name?"

"Forest Soul. "。