Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

"Huh?"

Looking at the jeep that was coming, Wu Jian silently put away the spirit of the oil-paper umbrella.

The rain in the sky became normal.

The burial mound beside him was shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The strangeness of being buried in the grave bag is being absorbed by the rapid decomposition of the grave bag.

Turned into nourishment.

The complete burial of the strange spirit is so terrifying.

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

Only the same ninety-nine calamity level of weirdness can exempt him from his burial.

Horror anomalous.

"Are you...... Wu Jian?"

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

All three of them have mastered the weirdness and are acting together.

If nothing else, it should be someone from the Special Affairs Department.

Although he hadn't been in contact with the Special Affairs Section for a long time.

But he knew that the Special Affairs Section had not relaxed its attention to him.

I'm afraid his photo has already been circulated in many departments.

"That weird, have you imprisoned?"

Looking at the shrinking grave bag, Wu Shengnan asked cautiously.

The legend of Wu has been circulating in the circle of tricksters since the beginning of the strange era.

His might, his terrible and his mystery.

Make him like a living legend.

It circulates only on paper.

Today, meet his real person.

Wu Shengnan was nervous.

"Hmm. "

At this time, the strange burial bag had completely collapsed and turned into a bleak grave.

The grave was slightly illusory, and then vanished.

Wu Jian felt the ghostly spirit of the burial treachery slightly improved, nodded at Wu Shengnan and the three of them, turned around and left.

He also has his itinerary.

But I'm not interested in having anything to do with these three people.

“............"

Wait until Wu Jian completely disappeared from his sight.

Wu Shengnan exhaled, and his forehead was already full of cold sweat.

"Is he Wu Jian?"

patted her bulging chest, and Yu Qinxue felt a little palpitating.

She was really afraid that this legendary character would not like them just now, and she solved them all.

This kind of thing is not impossible.

Most of the tricksters are eroded by the weirdness of the tricksters, and their spirits are somewhat abnormal.

There is such a thing as killing people casually, although it is not uncommon and not impossible.

"Well, strong. "

Tu Lie shook the horizontal flesh on his face, and his face was serious.

He controlled the strange power of dismemberment, and he felt a similar power in Wu Jian's body.

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

The little supernatural that he controls can only be regarded as gravel, and Wu Jian is a ten thousand high mountains.

There is no comparison at all.

"Anyway, the other party helped us solve this terrible incident, let's report it truthfully. "

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

Although no longer agitated, the ghost hair has sunk into the skull.

If she uses the ghost hair too much again, I'm afraid it won't be long before it will be completely eroded by the ghost hair and become the shell of the ghost hair.

This is the sorrow of the trickster.

Harness the weird, and at the same time suffer the erosion of the weird.

Unable to resist erosion, people end up as strange shells.

It's like drinking to quench your thirst.

People are clinging to undeserved power with their lives, and in the end they can only pay the price of their lives.

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

"This is it. "

One step out, the figure flashed.

Wu Jian had already arrived a kilometer away.

The strengthening of the space trick made his control of the space a step up again.

Every walk can penetrate a distance of kilometers, not only flashing.

Like a ghost.

Standing on a very ordinary hill.

Wu Jian looked through his memories and confirmed the surrounding scenes.

His expression gradually became serious.

This is the location of a gap in the memory of the Taoist priest of Laojunguan.

In this gap, a very terrible weirdness slumbered.

This strange boss is painful and terrifying.

It is a terrifying existence that is also incomprehensible in the era of the old Taoist.

In order to ban this thing into the cracks.

Fifty percent of the tricksters of that era died before they completed a ritual of ridiculously high difficulty.

He was successfully imprisoned.

The name of that ritual is Peach Blossom Spring.

According to the old Taoist priest's memory, the function of that ritual was to create a special environment that he was very fond of, and let him continue to carry out a cycle of killing in this environment.

In this way, this weirdness will sink into the logical labyrinth of constantly satisfying one's own murderous instinct.

Eternal life and eternity trapped in the place of ceremony.

I have to say.

The tricksters of the ancient tricksters are really many and playful.

This strange mastery of pain seems to be one of the complete ninety-nine plagues of (ajec).

It is a mobile natural disaster.

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

Wu Jian couldn't help but sigh.

The Ancient Trickster is really awesome.

"To enter the Peach Blossom Garden, you need to have the power of time, space and destiny, and it just so happens that I have all of them. "

When you open your eyes, the dial of time and the vortex of space appear in both eyes at the same time.

Wu Jian's expression became extremely indifferent.

In his perspective, a vague portal emerges.

Through the portal, one can see that deeper inside, it seems that something huge and terrifying is hidden.

Although it can only be seen faintly.

But Wu Jian was already feeling a tingling sensation in his body.

Open your palms.

The auspicious dice appear in the palm of the hand.

And spin up out of thin air.

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

Under the action of this force.

Wu Jian's vague perspective became clear.

He saw three large, twisted characters on this stone portal.

Shangri-La.

And in the interior of the Peach Blossom Garden.

A grotesquely distorted huge figure was slowly swimming.

This figure is somewhat like a snake.

But there were no scales on his body, and some of them were dense hairs, which were like snakes, constantly wriggling and curling, and the horrible form was enough to kill the patients with dense phobia on the spot.

Dada!

The auspicious dice stopped.

The two o'clock faces upwards.

Snake eyes.

Bad.

This indicates that Wu Jian will encounter a very terrible enemy when he enters this peach blossom paradise.

"Fierce?"

Feel the terrifying power of fate rippling on the auspicious dice.

Wu Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, now he could use the power on this dice to open the true portal of the Peach Blossom Spring, and face this weirdness that controlled the rules of pain.

But it's stupid to do that.

Before he enters, he has to do some preparations.

Swish!

Open your palm, and the book of life and death emerges.

After a period of recuperation.

The calligraphy of the book has been restored.

You can ask a question again.

Tick!

The future is turned on, in a distorted perspective.

Blood-red text began to appear on the pages of the leather book. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

[The weirdness of the ban in the Peach Blossom Garden is called Bayu. 】

[It is one of the ninety-nine plagues that control the rules of suffering.] 】

You can also make Him miserable. 】

[The Ancient Trickster used a natural trickster as a sacrifice to complete the ritual of the Peach Blossom Spring, allowing Ba Yu to enter an endless cycle of killing. 】

[In order to complete the detention of Bayu, you need to cooperate with the natural tricksters inside the Peach Blossom Garden.] 】

[This trickster's consciousness has now entered a state of confusion and confusion, and you need to use the ability to dream to awaken the consciousness of the natural trickster. 】

[Then you need to ......]

At this point, the text has begun to bleak out.

The next step is no longer displayed.

"Is this the limit? It seems that it is not so easy to spy on the plague without silence. "

Wu Jian felt 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 allowed to recover, he would not be able to spy on the next content.

He shook his head and glanced at the wriggling bayu inside the Peach Blossom Garden.

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

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

The power of space and time stirred through him.

The repulsion of the Peach Blossom Land ceremony was discharged.

The power of fate of the auspicious dice becomes the key to open the portal.

Let Wu Jian step into the portal smoothly.

Just walked into the portal.

Wu Jian smelled a pungent smell of blood.

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

"Woooooooooo

"Dad, mother, don't die!"

"There...... There...... It's rotten!"

"No, no, I can't, I got in, I got in, I was broken!"

"It's out, it's all out, it's all out, it's all out......

"Please, let them go, you can do whatever you want to me, don't torture them! Don't!

"Why! Why did you do this to me! I was so miserable! Kill me! Please! Kill me!"

The voices were layered on top of each other, as if there were countless individuals suffering inhuman torture at the same time.

The strange and cold power continued to ripple in the screams.

The screams were mixed with scalp-tingling flesh tearing, bones breaking, and the grunt of something burrowing in and out of the flesh.

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

This phantom pain can activate the painful and treacherous rules of killing, and make people die directly.

Fortunately, Wu Jian is not an ordinary person.

Turning on the dual powers of time and space, his human form became extremely indifferent, and reason took over consciousness.

These cries of pain did not interfere with his consciousness.

"Painful ...... Bayu. "

Squinted slightly, looking at the weirdness of this immersion in a killing game.

Wu Jian's gaze moved.

He saw a clearing warm in the huge body of Bayu.

Over there.

With each puncture, the mass of flesh would tremble violently for a while, and a pool of blood would fall.

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

"Was you born a trickster, and you have some kind of immortal supernatural in your hands?"

Wu Jian didn't know what a natural trickster was.

But he knew that this innate trickster who had been chosen as a sacrifice was definitely worse than dead.

Her body is constantly tormented by the rules of pain, but she can't really die.

Her consciousness also seemed to be under attack from the rules related to pain.

From the outside, she is constantly attacked by the painful rules of the ba.

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

"So...... Let's go. "

Glancing at the meat mass that was still being attacked by the bayu, Wu Jian silently closed his eyes.

He consciously turned on the supernatural of falling into a dream.

Began to try to connect with this natural trickster.

Consciousness is sinking.

Wu Jian felt that his perspective had changed.

He saw, beyond the endless void.

An indescribably terrifying black shadow appeared.

This black shadow unleashed a terrifying spirit, constantly attacking the blood-colored figure wrapped in this black shadow.

The figure was a black-haired girl in a blood-colored robe.

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

"It's her. "

Wu Jian can feel his ability to fall into dreams.

At this time, there was already a connection with this girl.

Through this connection.

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

"Can you still wake up?"

Wu Jian frowned, feeling this.

This girl has been played by Bayu from the inside out.

Wu Jian now had some doubts about whether her consciousness had completely collapsed.

"Try it. "

After a slight hesitation, Wu Jian still used the spirit of dreaming and began to escape into this girl's dream.

Forcibly imprisoned Ba Yu, with his current strength, is still almost there.

He had to try the way in the book of life and death.

Incomparably painful, horrible pain.

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

Terrible pain kept coming from up and down his consciousness, causing high veins to bulge in his head.

It took half a day.

He finally passed through the outer layer of the girl's dream and really entered the inner part of her dream.

"Woo ......"

The silence of sorrow rang in my ears.

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

Over here.

The sky is blood red.

The earth was dark.

Dense thorns covered the entire earth, flowing with dark purple poisonous juice.

On the earth.

A girl in a blood-colored robe walked continuously.

Sharp thorns cut through her hands and feet, scraped her skin, but they didn't bring her down.

Because in her arms were still holding several human heads who were constantly crying.

If she fell, the weeping heads would be punctured by the thorns of the ground.

"Idiot...... Don't stop, just keep walking, and we'll get out......"

"Idiot, you have to hold on, your father and mother have to rely on you to survive......"

"Crazy sister, I'm so hungry, can you give me your meat to eat......"

"Crazy ......"

"Crazy ......"

The human head constantly cries, and from time to time it will open its mouth wide and bite the girl's body, gnawing her flesh and blood.

But even so, the girl never relaxed, hugged the head in her arms hard, and walked on this boundless land with her constantly injured and healing feet.

"Father, mother, little brother......"

"I'll get out with you......"

"I will......"

"It will definitely ......".