Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

"Um?"

Watching the approaching jeep, Wu Jian silently put away the ghost of the oil-paper umbrella.

The rain in the sky became normal.

The grave bag beside him is rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The weirdness of being buried in a grave bag is being rapidly decomposed and absorbed by the grave bag.

turned into nourishment.

It's such a horror to completely bury the strange spirit.

After the general weirdness is buried, it only takes a moment and a half to assimilate into grave soil and be absorbed by the buried weirdness.

Only those with the same level of ninety-nine evil disasters can be exempted from his burial.

Abnormal horror.

"Are you... Wu Jian?"

A slightly indifferent voice sounded, and Wu Jian nodded silently as he looked at the two women and a man who had parked the car on the side of the road and came to him.

All three of them have mastered the weirdness and act together.

If there is no accident, it should be someone from the special affairs department.

Although he has not contacted the special affairs department for a long time.

But he knew that the special heavy division has not relaxed its attention to him.

His photo is probably already spread in many departments.

"That weirdness, have you been imprisoned?"

Looking at the shrinking grave, Wu Sheng asked more carefully.

The legend of Wu Jian has been circulating in the circle of those who control the cunning since the opening of the server in the Era of Guilty.

He's powerful, he's scary and he's mysterious.

Make him a living legend.

Only spread on paper.

Today, meet him in real life.

Wu Shengnan was very nervous.

"Um."

At this time, the strange tomb had completely collapsed and turned into a dark grave.

The graveyard was slightly illusory, and then disappeared.

Wu Jian felt the supernatural power of Buying Gui slightly raised, nodded to Wu Shengnan and the three of them, turned and left.

He still has his itinerary.

But I have no interest in wrangling with these three people.

Wait until Wu Jian completely disappeared from his sight.

Wu Shengnan let out a long breath, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Is he Wu Jian?"

Patting her bulging chest, Yu Qinxue felt a little lingering.

She was really afraid that this legendary figure would not like them, so she solved them all.

Such a thing is not impossible.

Most of the treacherous masters are eroded by the strangeness of the mastering, and their spirits are somewhat abnormal.

There are not many such things as casual killing, but it is not impossible.

"Well, very strong."

Tu Lie shook the flesh all over his face, and looked serious.

He who controls the strange power of dismemberment feels a similar star in Wu Jian's body.

It's just compared to Wu Jian's strength.

The bit of supernatural power he controls can only be regarded as gravel, while Wu Jian is a mountain of ten thousand feet.

There is no comparison at all.

"In any case, the other party helped us solve this terrorist incident, so let's report it truthfully.

Touching his hair and feeling the ghost hair that was no longer restless, Wu Shengnan's face was dark.

Although no longer restless, these primary hairs have submerged into half of the skull.

If she uses the ghost hair excessively again, it won't be long before she will be completely eroded by the ghost hair and become the body of the ghost hair.

This is the sorrow of the treacherous master.

To control the weirdness, at the same time suffer from the erosion of the weirdness.

Unable to resist erosion, people can only become strange shells in the end.

It's like drinking poison to quench thirst.

People use their own lives to cling to the power they don't deserve, and in the end they can only pay the price of their lives.

"It's here."

Stepping out, the figure flashed.

Wu Jian has come to a place thousands of meters away.

The enhancement of space treachery made his control over space a new level.

Every step can penetrate a distance of a kilometer, not only flickering.

Like a ghost.

Standing on a very ordinary hill.

Wu Jian flipped through his memory, confirming the surrounding scene.

His expression gradually became serious.

This is the location of a gap in the memory of Laojun Guan Taoist.

In this gap, a very terrifying and strange thing is sleeping.

This strange master of pain has terrifying abilities.

It was a terrifying existence that was unsolvable even in the age of the old Taoist priest.

In order to seal this thing into the gap.

At that time, 50% of the treacherous masters died before completing a ceremony that was ridiculously difficult.

He was successfully imprisoned.

The name of that ceremony is Peach Blossom Spring.

According to the memory of the old Taoist priest, the function of that ceremony was to create a special environment that he liked very much, so that he could continue to kill in this environment.

In this way, this weirdness will sink into the logic maze that constantly satisfies its own killing instinct.

Trapped in a ritual place for eternity.

have to say.

The methods of the ancient master of tricks are really many and know how to play.

This pain-controlling weirdness seems to be (bjec) one of the complete ninety-nine weirdos.

It is a mobile disaster.

But in the face of such a terrifying existence, they were able to successfully imprison him through numbers and rituals.

Wu Jian couldn't help sighing.

The ancient master of tricks is really awesome.

"To enter Taohuayuan, one needs to have the power of time, space and destiny, and it happens that I have all of them."

Open your eyes, the tricky dial of time and the vortex of space appear in your eyes at the same time.

Wu Jian's expression became extremely indifferent.

In his perspective, a vague portal gradually emerged.

Through the portal, you can see a huge and terrifying thing hidden in the deeper interior.

Although it can only be seen vaguely.

But Wu Jian could already feel a tingling sensation in his body.

Open your palms.

Good and bad dice appear in the palm of your hand.

And spin up out of thin air.

Carrying the power of fate, with the rotation of the dice, it wrapped Xia Jian's body.

Under the action of this force.

Wu Jian's blurred perspective became clear.

He saw three large, distorted characters on the stone portal.

Peach Blossom Spring.

And in the interior of Taohuayuan.

A huge, grotesquely distorted figure was swimming slowly.

This figure looks a bit like a snake.

But there are no scales on his body, some are densely packed hairs, these hairs are like snakes, wriggling and curling constantly, and the terrifying shape is enough to make a patient with intensive phobia fall ill and die on the spot.

Da da!

The good and bad dice stopped.

The two-point face is facing upwards.

two o'clock.

fierce.

This indicates that Wu Jian will encounter very terrible enemies when he enters this peach blossom garden.

"Is it fierce?"

Feel the terrifying power of fate rippling on the good and bad dice.

Wu Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, now he can use the power of the dice to open the real portal of the Peach Blossom Land, and face the weirdness that controls the rules of pain.

But it would be stupid to do so.

Before he enters, he needs to make some preparations.

swish!

Open your palm, and the Book of Life and Death emerges.

After a period of training.

The ghost book of the word book has been restored.

"Question" can be done again.

Tick!

The future looks open, in a distorted perspective.

Blood-red words began to appear on the pages of the leather book.

[The strange thing banned in Taohuayuan is called Bajin. 】

[It is one of the ninety-nine cunning disasters that control the rules of pain. 】

【You can also make him miserable. 】

[The ancient master of tricks used a natural master of tricks as a sacrifice to complete the ceremony of the Peach Blossom Spring, and let Ba Jin enter the endless cycle of killing people. 】

【If you want to complete the detention of Ba Fei, you need to cooperate with the natural master of tricks inside Taohuayuan. 】

[The current consciousness of this master of quirks has entered a state of confusion and confusion. You need to use your ability to dream to awaken the consciousness of the master of who is born. 】

【Then you need to...】

As soon as the text appeared here, blood had already begun to ooze out.

No further information is displayed.

"Is this the limit? It seems that it is not so easy to spy on the silent disaster.

Wu Jian experienced the state of the book of life and death, and he knew that with the current power of the book of life and death, even if he was restored, he would not be able to peep out the next content.

He shook his head, and glanced at the squirming Baboo inside the Peach Blossom Spring.

With my current strength, I should be able to deal with him.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Jian walked towards the door.

The power of space and time surged on him.

Dispelled the repulsion of the Taohuayuan ceremony.

The power of fate of the good and bad dice has become the key to open the door.

Let Wu Jian step into the portal smoothly.

Just walk in the portal.

Wu Jian smelled a pungent smell of blood.

In the smell of blood, there were also bursts of crying filled with extreme pain.

"Wooooow! It hurts!"

"Father! Mother! Don't die!"

"There...there...rotten!"

"No! No! Got in! Got in! Broken! I'm crushed!"

"It's out, it's all out, woo woo woo! Everything inside has come out..."

"Please, let them go. You can do anything to me, don't torture them! Don't! Don't!"

"Woooo! Why! Why are you doing this to me! I'm in so much pain! Kill me! Please! Kill me!"

There are layers of sounds, as if countless individuals are suffering inhuman torture at the same time.

The strange and cold power kept rippling amidst the screams.

Among these screams, there were also the scalp-numbing sounds of tearing flesh and blood, the sound of bones breaking, and the creaking sound of something crawling in and out of the flesh and blood.

Just listening to it makes one's scalp tingle, and involuntarily produces related phantom pain.

This kind of phantom pain can activate the painful and tricky killing rules, causing people to die directly.

Fortunately, Wu Jian is not an ordinary person.

After he activated the dual powers of time deception and space deception, the human form became extremely indifferent, and rationality took the upper hand in consciousness.

These painful cries did not disturb his consciousness.

"It's painful.... Ba Jin."

Slightly squinting his eyes, he looked at the weirdness immersed in the killing game.

Wu Jian's eyes moved.

He saw that there was an open space in Ba Hui's huge body.

over there.

A bloody lump of flesh was being pierced continuously by the countless hairs on Bagui's body.

Every time it is pierced, the fleshy ball will tremble violently for a while, and a drop of blood will fall down.

At the same time, among the layers of crying, there will be an extra mournful cry.

"Naturally born to be a master of tricks? To control some kind of undead spirit?"

Wu Jian doesn't know what a natural charmer is.

But he knew that this natural-born master of tricks who was chosen as a sacrifice would definitely be worse than death.

Her body is constantly suffering from the regular

Tormented, but unable to truly die.

Her consciousness also seems to be suffering from pain-related rule attacks.

She was constantly attacked by Ba Fei's painful rules from the outside.

But the weirdness she controls is very strong, after so many years of torture, she still firmly controls her vitality, so that she will not really die.

"So... let's get started."

Glancing at the lump of meat that was still being attacked by Ba Fei, Wu Jian silently closed his eyes.

He consciously activated the supernatural power of dreaming.

He began to try to connect with this natural charmer.

Consciousness is sinking.

Wu Jian felt that his perspective had changed.

He saw, outside the endless void.

A mass of indescribably terrifying black shadows appeared.

This black shadow released a terrifying spirit, constantly attacking the bloody figure wrapped by this black shadow.

This figure is a black-haired girl in a blood-colored robe.

She hugged her knees with her hands, sat on the ground, closed her eyes tightly, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"It's her."

Wu Jian could feel his dream ability.

At this time, a connection has been made with this girl.

through this connection.

He found that the girl's consciousness was sinking into a dream, a place full of pain.

"Can I still wake up?"

Feeling so, Wu Jian frowned.

This girl has been spoiled by Ba Fei from the inside out.

Wu Jian now has some doubts whether her consciousness has completely collapsed.

"Try it."

After hesitating for a moment, Wu Jian still used the spirit of entering the dream, and began to escape into the girl's dream.

Forcibly detaining Ba Na, with his current strength, it is almost impossible.

He must try it, the method in the book of life and death.

Incomparable pain, terrible pain.

The process of escaping into a girl's dream made Wu Jian wonder if he was getting into a meat grinder.

Terrible pain came from his consciousness continuously, causing high blue veins to bulge on his forehead.

It took a full half a day.

Only then did he pass through the outer layer of the girl's dream and truly enter the interior of her dream.

"Woooo..."

Weeping silence rang in my ears.

Wu Jian found that his consciousness had sunk into a completely new place.

here.

The sky is blood red.

The earth is pitch black.

The dense thorns covered the entire earth, and dark purple sweat flowed.

on the earth.

A girl in a blood-colored robe kept walking.

The sharp thorns cut her hands and feet and scratched her skin, but they didn't make her fall.

Because in her arms were still holding a few heads that were constantly crying.

If she fell, these howling heads would be pierced by thorns on the ground.

"Stupid... don't stop, as long as you keep going, we can escape...

"Chichi, you must persevere, father and mother will depend on you to survive..."

"Sister Chichi, I'm so hungry, can you give me your meat..."

"..."

"..."

The head kept crying, and from time to time it would open its mouth wide and bite the girl's body, devouring her flesh and blood.

But even so, the girl never relaxed, and hugged the head tightly in her arms, using her constantly injured and healing feet to walk in this boundless land.

walking on the ground.

"Father, mother, little brother..."

"I will take you out..."

"I will....……"

"Most definitely......"