Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

A cold aura came from the costume and poured into the body.

The supernatural spirit contained in this set of sword and horse dan costumes is stronger than the Tsing Yi Wei and the White Yi Wei combined.

Luckily, this costume is very supernatural though.

But it is not active.

Under the influence of the Tsing Yi and the White Clothes.

Dao Ma Dan's supernatural was gradually adapted by Ye Xueqing.

Feel her breath gradually smoothing out.

Wu Jian focused his attention on the newly arrived purple gourd.

He gently stroked the cold surface of the gourd with his fingers.

In a feel.

This gourd is even colder and harder than the gourd.

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

Except for the difference in texture.

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

The supernatural of the tricky gourd mainly lies in the collection and refining.

It can disintegrate the weirdness of the collection, leaving only the most basic horror rules into treacherous wine.

And the supernatural contained in this purple gourd is a interference and transformation of strange rules.

The weirdness of being taken by this gourd, its own terrifying rules will be rewritten, although this rewriting is not large, but it can produce the effect of turning decay into magic.

It's like a weird thing that will die if you step on your footprints, after being taken by this gourd.

The trickster who controls this gourd can transform the collected weirdness to a certain extent through the spirit of the gourd.

He could be given the rule that he had to step on the footprints of a fifty-four-yard woman to kill.

Such.

This weirdness can basically be scrapped.

After all, fifty-four feet are very rare even among men.

Given such a rule, this weirdness will enter a logical error state where no one can kill.

If you want to break this logical error, this weirdness can only rely on its own supernatural to gradually erase the supernatural of the purple gourd.

Only then can His rules be corrected.

The horror of returning to normal.

"This rule is too special. "

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

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

Everything else looks exactly the same.

"The weirdness of the same source. "

Holding a gourd in one hand.

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

Absorb!

The trick of the photograph is moving.

The tricky gourd released a wisp of green smoke and melted into the purple gourd.

The cold gourd becomes illusory.

It turned into a gloomy and cold aura and poured into the tricky gourd.

The next second.

The whole gourd began to change.

The dull color blends on the gourd.

The cold spirit continued to precipitate, overflowing into 253 Wu Jian's body.

A few weird things in his body made a little restless.

"Strange Flame, Strange Rain, Ghost Mist, Tricky Hand......"

Feeling the restless spirit, Wu Jian's eyes narrowed slightly.

It's not for nothing that the supernatural supernatural under his control is agitated.

He believed that the completion of the tricky gourd must have had some kind of effect on these weirdness, which caused them to have this kind of restlessness.

"Why does the gourd make these weird people restless? Could it be that they come from the same source?"

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

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

He began to unleash the supernatural to break free from his bondage to Him.

Pity.

Even if it is fused with a purple gourd.

The spirit of the treacherous gourd still can't compete with his physique.

With the spirit of the purple gourd, it is completely integrated into the gourd.

None of the newborn gourds could break free from his shackles.

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

Wu Jian felt something.

He felt that the current gourd was still incomplete.

He was missing a crucial piece.

"Hmmm......"

A low moan came, and Wu Jian looked up.

At this time, Ye Xueqing had already completed the domination of the Dao Ma Dan costume.

The supernatural in her body has been balanced.

It's kind of interesting.

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

Wu Jian raised his eyebrows.

He didn't think that Ye Xueqing was as talented as him, and he could detain weirdness without limit.

She was able to imprison three related weirdos so smoothly.

It is likely that she obtained relevant information from some place.

This information should be in the same place as the Purple Gourd.

"Congratulations. "

Clapped his hands, and the corners of Wu Jian's mouth hooked slightly.

"Having mastered three weirdness, and having gained a balance of terror, you are now a powerhouse in the circle of tricksters. "

"Thank you. "

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

Harnessing the weird is an addictive thing.

For her.

That is true.

"Are you leaving?"

Wu Jian pointed outside.

To him, this trickery garden has no value.

Although there are still some spooky things hidden here.

But these weird things are some trash fish that are not worth mentioning.

"Hmm. "

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

Although the weirdness here is all miscellaneous fish for Wu Jian.

But for Ye Xueqing, this theater is still a terrible location that cannot be underestimated.

If you don't follow the rules, the chances of dying are still very high.

This is true even if you control the sword and horse.

"Gone. "

A cold supernatural power erupted.

Ye Xueqing felt a slight trance.

When she comes to her senses.

I found myself on a familiar platform.

The Yellow Springs, surrounded by scorching smoke, stopped at the edge of the platform.

It exudes a terrifying aura that silences her.

"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, and said lightly.

The Yellow Springs connects many supernatural places.

Very dangerous.

There are often some scary spooky rides.

Although these weirdness will be suppressed by the Yellow Springs, it does not mean that they will be silent.

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

“............ I try my best. "

Taking the ticket, Ye Xueqing nodded.

She couldn't guarantee if she would ever ride the tricky train again in the future, because there were so many places to go.

And the documents left by her ancestors have some places that are the stations of the trick train.

She didn't know if she could restrain her curiosity.

“...... Go ahead. "

Wu Jian naturally heard 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 herself.

Just helped her.

But not necessarily next time.

"Aren't you leaving?"

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

"Well, I still have some things to attend to. "

Wu Jian pointed to the Yellow Springs.

"Get in the car, it's time to go. "

"Take care. "

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

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

But she knew that what Wu Jian wanted to do, she shouldn't be able to help much.

The power displayed by Wu Jian was beyond her comprehension.

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

Whining!

A shrill whistle sounded.

The Yellow Springs started slowly, at the front of the car.

Peng Lei, who had a sallow face, waved his hand.

Wu Jian bowed slightly.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The sound of wheels running is far away.

The Yellow Springs vanished into a phantom.

"So...... Ready to get started. "

Wu Jian turned around, and his body disappeared again.

By the time he reappeared, he had already returned to the Trick Garden.

divided Yu Ji and mastered the trickery of the god and the big da.

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 garden.

Through this connection. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He can use this trickery garden to do some operations.

Stand on the stage.

Looking at the empty theater, there was a light in Wu Jian's eyes.

He opened his palms.

The book of life and death fell into the hands.

"Open. "

Swish!

The pages are turned.

A spell skin falls from the book of life and death.

Unfold on the ground.

On this mantra skin, there are countless strange and distorted words painted and written.

This is the ritual mantra of Da Da's trickery.

Wu Jian wants to carry out the ritual of Da Da trick in the trick garden.

Plunder the spirits of the gods.

With his current strength, he is already enough to fight against the gods.

Now he can finally plunder the power of these gods.

"Trickster...... It may be a catastrophe, at least part of it is a catastrophe, and the catastrophe is controlled through the trickery of Dada, this way is really amazing. "

He took out the mask and put it on his face.

Wu Jian drew the (agbi) Judge Ancient Sword in one hand, and held the Emperor Bell in the other.

It's like a dancing god.,Take weird steps.。

Walked to the top of the spellhide.

Jingle bells!

The Emperor Bell shook and sounded a crisp bell.

A yin wind appeared out of thin air.

The entire stage was shrouded in a dim light.

"Good show...... It's open!"

Jingle bells!

Bells rang in bursts.

The shadow began to manifest on the stage.

The sound of gongs and drums sounded around the stage.

Numb scarecrows play soundtracks.

This is a ghost slave derived from fear and the spooky.

As Wu Jian dominated the fear trick, these ghost slaves had become his tools.

Now they have been released to complete the ritual of the Great Devil's Trick.

Jingle bells!

Dancing a sword in one hand and rattling a bell in the other.

Wu Jian shook his head like crazy.

This is the ritual condition of the Da Da trick.

Each different person, performing this ritual, needs to perform different plays.

His play.

It's not Yu Ji's Peking Opera.

It's a much older opera.

Puppet play.

Also known as ghost show.

It is a sacrificial dance in ancient times, sacrificing gods and ghosts, driving away plagues and avoiding epidemics.

This kind of dance is not a dance for people.

It's about dealing with ghosts and gods.

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

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

"Trick ~ trick ......"

With a wave of his arm, the Judge Gu Sword brought up bursts of sharp sword light.

Wu Jian's eyes under the mask became a little confused.

At this point, his perception had been linked to several terrifying beings.

One was a humanoid figure with golden flames burning all over its body and having lost its limbs.

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

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

They are all the gods that Wu Jian once summoned using the mask of the ancestor.

It represents the weirdness of the source of the strange flame.

Represents the devouring devouring god of treachery.

A nameless deceit that represents the rules of evil.

They ...... None are complete.

Using Da Da tricks, Wu Jian's peeping at these tricks became much clearer.

He could feel the power of these gods and their emotions.

The source of the treacherous flame is full of desire, and he wants to make up for his own supernatural through Wu Jian.

The devouring devouring god has no messy desires, he just wants to eat.

The nameless deceitful god who represented the rules of ferocity was the most complicated, and Wu Jian directly ignored him.

This guy's supernatural, he wasn't too interested.

And this product has a lot of thoughts.

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

Especially the devouring god who is leaving a mouth.

It seems that only the most basic devouring instinct is left.

There's nothing else left.

"So...... It's up to you. "

Feel the stunned consciousness of the devouring god.

Wu Jian's mind was crooked in an instant.

He wasn't going to intercept the supernatural, he was going to pack up this devouring god and take it away.

Jingle bells!

Constant shaking of the wrist.

The supernatural spirit of the Emperor Bell is constantly stimulating.

The bell that amplifies the ritual effect rings non-stop.

Wu Jian could feel that his connection with the Devouring God was deepening.

"It's not enough. "

Feel your connection to the Devouring God.

Wu Jian continued the ritual.

Although he can now pull most of the spirits of the Devouring God over and inject them into his body.

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

Because that part is the most critical horror rule of the Devourer.

This horror rule has a special effect that devours weirdness.

This terrifying rule combined with his constitution will form a very terrifying combo ability.

Jingle bells!

The Emperor Clock shook for a long time, and the judge danced.

The supernatural connection is getting deeper and deeper.

But Wu Jian's brows under the mask furrowed.

He felt.

This devouring god, who only has one mouth left, seems to have entered some kind of threshold.

His own trickery can no longer have the most crucial connection with him, and he can't pull his core rules to himself.

"A condition that hasn't been met?"

Feeling this, Wu Jian had a conjecture.

"Devouring the gods of treachery, feeding on the weird...... I'm afraid I can't get Him here, and I need to use sacrifices, sacrifices that are enough to make Him interested. "

Come to think of it.

Wu Jian began to examine himself.

He has a lot of weirdness.

But he wasn't sure what weirdness would succeed in getting the Devourer to give up his last insistence and throw himself into his body.

Therefore, the weirdness he chose as a sacrifice had to have enough attraction for the devouring god.

"Time and space tricks are absolutely not good, they represent my strongest weirdness, if there is a mistake, I will lose a lot. "

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

"I need to use an organoid weirdness to attract this guy. "

"There you go. "

Wu Jian felt his constantly beating heart, and a crazy thought rose in his head.

His heart is fused with the spirit of the treacherous heart.

If this heart is used as a sacrifice.

This devouring god will definitely take the bait.

As for whether the heart is used as a sacrifice or not, it will die.

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

Time tricks are not decorations.

He can go back in time when he was injury-free.

"Give it a try. "

Wu Jian turned around the judge, and the tip of his sword pointed at his chest.

Burst!

Blood.

The judge cut his chest open like tofu.

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

The sound of a powerful heartbeat.

Without the shield of skin and bones, it sounded directly in the air.

"There is a door......

As his heart was revealed, Wu Jian felt his connection with the Devouring God deepen again.

His rules of terror have begun to connect with him.

A desire to devour arises in the new Chinese style of Wu.

"So, work harder!"

Feeling like this, Wu Jian opened his mouth and bit the Emperor Bell, endured the severe pain, reached out and grabbed his heart, and pulled hard.

Burst!

The heart connected to the blood vessels was pulled out by him.

The terrible pain made his forehead throb.

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

The details of the Devouring God instantly appeared in his mind.