Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

A cold breath came from the costume and injected into the body.

The supernatural power contained in this costume of Daomadan is stronger than that of Tsing Yi Gui and Bai Yi Gui combined.

Fortunately, although the supernatural is very strong in this costume.

But not active.

Under the influence of Tsing Yi Wei and Bai Yi Wei Ling.

Ye Xueqing gradually got used to Daomadan's supernatural powers.

Feeling her gradually steady breath.

Wu Jian focused on the newly acquired You Zi Gourd.

He ran his fingers lightly over the cold surface of the gourd.

In terms of feel.

This gourd is colder and harder than the tricky gourd.

It doesn't feel like a plant, but resembles the texture of jade.

Except the texture is different.

The supernatural aura in this gourd is also very different from the trick gourd.

The magic of the trick gourd mainly lies in the absorption and refining.

It can disintegrate the strangeness that has been collected, leaving only the most basic horror rules of the strange wine.

And the ghost contained in this dark purple gourd is the interference and transformation of the weird rules.

For the weirdness captured by this gourd, its own horror rules will be rewritten. Although this kind of rewriting is not big, it can produce the effect of turning decay into magic.

It's like a strange thing that will die if you step on its footprints, after being captured by this gourd.

The ghost master who controls this gourd can use the supernatural power of the gourd to transform the captured weirdness to a certain extent.

For example, the weirdness of stepping on footprints to kill people.

He could be given the rule that he must step in the footsteps of a woman fifty-four yards before he can kill.

so.

This weirdness can basically be eliminated.

After all, a foot of size fifty-four is very rare even among men.

Women basically don't have such big feet.

Given such a rule, this weirdo will enter a state of logical error where no one can be killed.

To break this logical error, this weirdness can only rely on its own supernatural power to gradually erase the supernatural power of Youzi Gourd.

Only in this way can His rules be corrected.

The terror of returning to normal.

"This rule is so bad.

The words of the book of life and death disappeared in his eyes, Wu Jian opened his hand and took out the trick gourd.

The dark red gourd is different from the dark purple gourd except for the color.

Otherwise it looks identical.

"The weirdness that belongs to the same source."

Holding a gourd in one hand.

Wu Jian pointed the gourd mouth of the tricky gourd towards the purple gourd.

photo!

The deceitful seal of photography is activated.

The tricky gourd released a wisp of green smoke that merged into the Youzi gourd.

The cold gourd becomes unreal.

It turned into a group of gloomy and cold breath, which was injected into the trick gourd.

next second.

The whole trick gourd began to change.

The dull color is smudged on the trick gourd.

The ice-cold spirit continuously precipitated, overflowing into 51 Wu Jian's body.

It made the weirdness in his body a little restless.

"Sly Flames, Sly Rain, Sly Fog, Sly Hands..."

Feeling the restless spirit, Wu Jian narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's not without reason that the spirit he controlled caused restlessness.

He believed that the completion of the tricky gourd should have had some influence on these weirdos, which made them feel so restless.

"Why does the trick gourd make these strange people restless? Could it be that they came from the same source?"

Holding the trembling gourd in his hand, Wu Jian narrowed his eyes.

He could feel that the treacherous gourd fused with the purple gourd was even more terrifying.

He actually started to release the ghost, trying to break free from his shackles.

pity.

Even if it is fused with Youzi Gourd.

The ghost of the trick gourd still can't compete with his Constitution.

With the supernatural power of Youzi Gourd, it completely merged into the Tricky Gourd.

The newborn trick gourd failed to break free from his restraints.

Raising his hand, he looked at this dark, red to black gourd.

Wu Jian felt something in his heart.

He felt that the current trick gourd was still incomplete.

He still lacks a crucial piece.

"Um"

A low moan came, and Wu Jian looked up.

At this time, Ye Xueqing had already completed the domination of Daomadan costumes.

The spirit in her body has been balanced.

interesting.

Feeling the three strange things that perfectly fit in Ye Xueqing's body.

Wu Jian raised his eyebrows.

He didn't think that Ye Xueqing, like him, was gifted and could be imprisoned without limit.

She was able to imprison three related weirdos so smoothly.

It is likely that she obtained relevant information from somewhere.

These information should be in the same place as Youzi Gourd.

"congratulations."

Clapping his hands, the corners of Wu Jian's mouth curled up slightly.

"Having mastered three weirdnesses and obtained a balance of horror, you are now a strong player in the circle of weirdos.

"Thanks."

Feeling the coldness in her body, Ye Xueqing couldn't help laughing.

Driving weirdness is an addictive thing.

For her.

Is such that.

"go?"

Wu Jian pointed to the outside.

For him, this trick garden has no value.

Although there are still some weird things hidden here.

But these weirdnesses are all unremarkable miscellaneous fish.

"Um."

Ye Xueqing nodded and followed Wu Jian towards the outside world.

Although the weirdness here is nothing to Wu Jian.

But for Ye Xueqing, this theater is still a terrifying place that cannot be underestimated.

If you don't follow the rules, there is still a high chance of death.

This is the case even if you have mastered Dao Ma Dan.

"gone."

The cold supernatural power erupted.

Ye Xueqing felt slightly dazed.

When she wakes up.

I found myself on a familiar platform.

The Huangquan, surrounded by scorched smoke, stopped at the edge of the platform.

Exuding a terrifying aura that made her ghostly and silent.

"This ticket is for you, don't take this car casually in the future."

Wu Jian took out a ticket to return to reality and handed it to Ye Xueqing, saying calmly.

The Yellow Spring is connected to many spiritual places.

Very dangerous.

Often some very scary spooky rides.

Although these weirdnesses will be suppressed by the Huangquan, it does not mean that they are silent.

If one accidentally provokes these guys, they will also kill people.

.........

After taking the ticket, Ye Xueqing nodded.

She can't guarantee whether she will take the treacherous train again in the future, because this train leads to too many places.

Moreover, in the documents left by her ancestors, some places are the stations of kneeling trains.

She wondered if she would be able to restrain her curiosity.

go. "

"...

Wu Jian naturally understood the meaning of Ye Xueqing's words.

He didn't say much.

Everyone is responsible for their own choices.

This time she was lucky enough to meet her.

Just gave her a hand.

But not necessarily next time.

"Aren't you going?"

Looking at Wu Jian standing on the platform, Ye Xueqing blinked.

"Well, I still have something to attend to."

Wu Jian pointed to the Yellow Spring.

"Get in the car, it's about to start."

"take care."

Ye Xueqing hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to turn around and get in the car.

She didn't know what else Wu Jian was going to do.

But she knew that she couldn't help Wu Jian with what Wu Jian wanted to do.

The strength Wu Jian displayed has already exceeded her comprehension.

With her current strength, following Wu Jian's side can only get in the way.

Woohoo!

The piercing siren sounded.

The Yellow Spring started slowly and was at the front of the car.

Peng Lei, with a sallow complexion, waved his hand.

Wu Jian nodded slightly.

Bang Chi Bang Chi

The sound of wheels turning is far away.

The Yellow Spring turned into a phantom and disappeared.

"So... let's get started.

Wu Jian turned around and his body disappeared again.

When he appeared again, he was already in the theater.

Divided Concubine Yu, and controlled the God of Transformation and Nuo.

Wu Jian now has a certain degree of control over this trick garden.

He could feel that he had a certain connection with this strange theater.

Through this link.

He can use this trick garden for some operations.

Standing on stage.

Looking at the empty theater, Wu Jian's eyes flickered with light.

He opens his palms.

The book of life and death fell into his hands.

"open."

swish!

The pages turn.

A spell skin fell from the Book of Life and Death.

spread out on the ground.

On this curse skin, countless weird and twisted civil servants are painted.

This is a tricky ritual spell.

Wu Jian will perform the ceremony of the grand Nuo trick drama in the trick drama garden.

Plunder the supernatural powers of the strange gods.

With his current strength, it is enough to fight against the ghostly god.

Now he can finally plunder the power of these treacherous gods.

"The deceitful god.....may be a deceitful disaster, at least part of it is a deceitful disaster. It is really amazing to control the deceitful disaster through the grand Nuo's deceitful drama."

Take out the Nuozu mask and put it on your face.

Wu Jian drew out (dabb) the ancient judge's sword in one hand, and held the Emperor's Bell in the other hand.

Like a jumping god, taking weird steps.

Went to the top of the curse skin.

Jingle Bell!

The Emperor's clock swayed, and a crisp bell sounded.

A gust of wind appeared out of nowhere.

The whole stage was shrouded in dim light.

"The show has begun!"

Jingle Bell!

A burst of bells rang.

A shadowy figure began to manifest on the stage.

The sound of beating gongs and drums sounded around the stage.

Numb scarecrows played the soundtrack.

This is a ghost slave derived from fear and spookiness.

As Wu Jian dominated fear and treachery, these ghost slaves have become his tools.

Now they are released to complete the ceremony of the grand Nuo trick show.

Jingle Bell!

Dancing sword in one hand, ringing bell in the other.

Wu Jian shook his head like crazy.

This is the ceremonial condition of the grand Nuo trick show.

Every different person needs to perform this ceremony differently.

his play.

It's not Yu Ji's Peking Opera.

It is an even older Nuo opera.

Nuo opera.

Also known as ghost play.

In ancient times, it was a sacrificial dance for worshiping gods and dancing ghosts, and driving away plagues and avoiding epidemics.

This kind of dance is not for people.

Instead, deal with ghosts and gods.

Now, Wu Jian's big Nuo drama has jumped on this Nuo drama.

It means that the ghostly god he wants to summon is very terrifying.

"Crafting ~ creepy..."

With a wave of his arm, the Judgment's ancient sword brought out bursts of sharp sword light.

Wu Jian mask

The lower eyes became a little confused.

At this moment, his perception has already connected with several terrifying existences.

One is a human form with Gold flames burning all over its body, and its limbs have been lost.

One is a black shadow with only one mouth left, constantly devouring everything.

One is a figure with a fierce face and a terrifying aura.

They are all the tricky gods that Wu Jian once summoned using the Nuozu mask.

It represents the strange source of the strange flame.

Represents the devouring god of devouring.

The nameless deceitful god representing the rules of evil.

None of them... are complete.

Using the Grand Nuo trick drama, Wu Jian's peek at these trick gods became much clearer.

He can feel the power of these treacherous gods and their emotions.

The source of the strange flames is full of longing, and he wants to complete his supernatural powers through Wu Jian.

The Devouring God of Devouring, has no messy desires, he just wants to eat.

The nameless and cunning god representing the rule of fierceness had the most complicated thoughts, Wu Jian directly ignored him.

He is not very interested in this guy's supernatural.

And this product has more thoughts.

It's not as comfortable as the two wool wool in front.

Especially the God of Tactics with one mouth left.

This guy seems to have only the most basic devouring instinct left.

There is nothing else left.

"Then... I will choose you."

Feeling the stunned consciousness of the Devouring God.

Wu Jian's mind was instantly distorted.

He is not going to intercept the ghost anymore, he wants to pack up this God Eater and take it away.

Jingle Bell!

The wrist kept shaking.

The strangeness of the Emperor's Bell continued to be stimulated.

The bell that can increase the effect of the ceremony rang non-stop.

Wu Jian could feel that the connection between himself and the God of Deception was deepening.

"not enough."

Feeling the connection between myself and the God of Devourer.

Wu Jian continued with the ceremony.

Although the current him can pull most of the ghosts of the God of Devourer, injecting his own original cause.

But he didn't want to give up on the remaining part of the supernatural.

Because that part is the most critical horror rule of the God of Tactics.

This horror rule has a special effect of devouring weirdness.

Combining this horror rule with his Constitution will form a very terrifying combination ability.

Jingle Bell!

The emperor's bell is constantly shaking, and Judgment should dance.

The supernatural connection grows deeper.

But Wu Jian frowned under the mask.

he felt.

This ghost eater with only one mouth left seems to have entered a certain threshold.

My own grand exorcism tricks have been unable to have the most critical connection with him, and I can't pull his core rules to myself.

"A certain condition was not met?"

Feeling this way, Wu Jian had a guess.

"God devours the god of strangeness, feeds on strangeness... I'm afraid I won't be able to recruit him with such empty words. I need to use sacrifices, sacrifices that are enough to make him interested."

Think here.

Wu Jian began to examine himself.

He has a lot of weirdness.

But he wasn't sure what kind of weirdness could successfully make the God of Devourer give up his last insistence and throw himself into his handle.

Therefore, the weirdness he chose as a sacrifice must have enough attraction to the God of Tactics.

"Time tricks and space tricks are absolutely not acceptable, they represent my strongest tricks, if something goes wrong, I will suffer a lot.

"Judge Sword and Book of Life and Death are not good either, this guy doesn't have much interest in the weird shapes of utensils.

"I need to hook this guy with an organ-like weirdness."

"Yes."

Wu Jian felt his beating heart, and a crazy idea came to his mind.

His heart was fused with a cunning supernatural power.

If you use this heart as a sacrifice.

This ghost eater will definitely take the bait.

As for whether using the heart as a sacrifice will cause death.

This kind of problem has never been a problem for Wu Jian.

Time is not a decoration.

He can rewind his body back to a time when it was uninjured.

"Try it."

Wu Jian turned around to the judge, pointing the sword point at his chest.

puff!

Blood appeared.

The judge cut open his chest completely like cutting tofu.

Blood was flowing, Wu Jian's beating heart was exposed to the air.

A strong heartbeat.

Without the cover of skin and bones, it rang directly in the air.

"There is a door..."

With the heart revealed, Wu Jian felt that his connection with the God of Deception deepened again.

His rules of terror have begun to connect with him.

A desire to devour arises in Wu Jian's new Chinese style.

"Then, work harder!"

Feeling such Wu Jian, he opened his mouth and bit the Emperor's Bell, resisting the severe pain, stretched out his hand to grab his heart, and squeezed a piece hard.

puff!

The heart with its blood vessels was pulled out by him.

The terrible pain made the veins on his forehead twitch violently.

At the same time, he felt that the connection between the Devouring God and him suddenly deepened to the extreme.

In an instant, the detailed information of the Devouring God appeared in his mind. .