Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

"Failed. "

Ms. Hu looked at the ashes of the piece of paper with Ren Tianqi's name written on it.

There was no change in his expression.

"Sure enough, Wu Jian is an anomalous existence. "

She stood up, came to the window, and looked out.

Outside the window.

It is a gloomy city, and there are no living people in this city.

It's weird to walk.

This is a strange city.

And she, as a living person, survived in this treacherous city, and also gained a rather prominent position.

"Wu Jian should be the strongest person in this era. "

A deep voice rang out, and another figure appeared in the room.

It was a bald man dressed in a monk's robe, and he looked to be only about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a delicate appearance and pale skin.

His eyes were indifferent, and he looked less like a living person than a machine.

Only when I look at Ms. Hu, I will have a trace of emotion.

"He's got a big secret, and we're going to get our hands on it. "

"I'm afraid it's difficult, he found an ancient trickster with a special physique, and with the help of this trickster, even a trick can't trap him to death. "

Ms. Hu shook her head and sighed.

"It doesn't matter, he has the help of the Ancient Trickster with a special physique, and I also have my means...... Come in. "

The young monk greeted.

A woman dressed as a dealer walked into the room.

This woman has apricot eyes and peach cheeks and a slender figure.

A mask with a dice motif on her head.

"I've seen two seniors ~"

Qian Yaoyao's lips opened lightly, and he said with a smile.

Ms. Hu looked at the woman in front of her calmly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of vigilance flashed in her eyes, and she felt the smell of danger in this woman's body.

"Don't say that~ I'm just a small, weak woman who has lost her career, and I can't compare with my sister. "

Qian Xiaoyao shook his head, with a pitiful expression.

It's a pity that her performance was exchanged for two indifferent faces.

"Qian Xiaoyao, I remember that you seem to have a grudge against Wu, let's deal with him, how about working together?"

The bald monk got straight to the point and directly stated his plan.

"Oops~ This kind of dangerous thing, I really don't dare, Wu Jian is terrible, if I hadn't given up the dice last time, maybe I would have died in his hands." "

Qian Xiaoxiao's appearance of crying makes people feel sorry for him.

It's a pity that the two in front of her can no longer be regarded as people.

"It's okay, your supernatural is useless to us, just ask you a word, deal with Wu Jian, do you join or not. "

The bald monk's tone was as cold and hard as steel, and when he saw him like this, Qian Yaoyao's face did not change, and he was still smiling.

"Oops~ bald brother, don't be so serious, you scared me. "

“............"

Looking at Qian Yaoyao coldly, there was an eerie chill on the bald monk's body.

As the chill rose, the sound of chanting resounded in the room.

But the content of these verses is chilling, full of killing, anger, greed, and wickedness.

There is no intention of leading people to goodness in the whole text, but only malice to urge people to die.

At the same time as this verse sounds,

This room began to change, from a room to a gloomy monastery.

In the middle of the temple sit Buddha statues.

These Buddha statues have fleshy bodies and plump bodies.

The body is full of the majesty of the gods and Buddhas, but above their necks, it is empty.

Only a headless neck remained, and black blood was constantly gushing out.

The blood stinks, and it exudes a certain terrible coldness.

One by one, illusory figures began to appear in the temple.

These figures are all bald-headed monks.

It's just that these monks are not voluntarily bald, but their entire heads are devoid of flesh and blood, and only hideous skeletons remain.

They were dressed in blood-red robes and rolled their empty eyes.

Two bloodshot eyeballs protruded from their sockets and looked at Qian Xiaoxiao on the other side.

"It's scary.. ~"

Although he said this, there was no fear on Qian Yaoyao's face.

She gripped the mask on her head and shifted it to her face.

The dice on this mask then turned.

Whoa!

The dice are turning.

A thick coldness rippled through her body.

The figures of mahjong on her head gradually manifested around her.

"Hee-hee-hee~"

"Hahaha!"

"Bald donkey~It's a bald donkey~"

"Sanctimonious bald donkey~You have committed a killing ring~"

"Your so-called Buddha, is it really a Buddha? They may all be treacherous~"

"Worship the Buddha ~ hypocrisy ~ really hypocrisy ~"

"The bald donkey guy is playing well~"

The sound of laughter and scolding seemed to be non-stop, and gambling tables, mahjong tables and other things gradually grew in half of the temple.

A supernatural confrontation was born.

On one side is a solemn and weird headless Buddha, and on the other side is a mahjong humanoid who laughs and scolds.

In this ghost that has been split in half.

The bald-headed monk with an expressionless face and Qian Yaoyao with a dice mask on his face stand opposite each other.

"Huikong, do you want to have a fight with me?"

Under the mask, Qian Xiaoyao's voice is no longer coquettish, only cold.

The mask on her face, the dice were still beating, as if she was accumulating some kind of terrifying power.

"I'm compassionate, I just want an attitude from the donor, it doesn't seem to be difficult. "

The bald monk Huikong folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name lightly.

The skeleton monks beside him also folded their hands and erupted into terrifying supernatural spirits.

This supernatural makes the scope of the temple continue to expand, suppressing the weirdness of the casino where the money is dying.

"My attitude hasn't changed. "

Qian Yaoyao, who was wearing a mask, spoke in a cold tone.

"Since it hasn't changed, why don't you join us to deal with Wu Jian?"

Huikong's brows furrowed slightly, and a slight change of expression finally appeared on a dead man's face.

"Wu Jian is invincible, your so-called plan is simply childish and ridiculous. "

Qian Xiaoxiao said lightly.

“............"

This sentence made Huikong's face sink.

"Okay, they're all friends, it's too bad to have such a-for-tat, let's sit down and have a good talk. "

A soft voice sounded, and Ms. Hu's eyes turned into vertical pupils, and her whole body rippled with terrifying supernatural power, and she walked into the ghost.

She is like a nail, separating the weirdness of Huikong and Qian Yao.

The eyes of the two of them were focused on her.

“............"

"Amitabha. "

Huikong was silent for a moment, and let go of his folded hands.

With this movement, the ghost of the temple gradually began to retract.

On the other side, Qian Yaoyao also slowly put away her ghost snake while he restrained the spirit.

The conflict stopped because of Ms. Hu's intervention.

But the atmosphere did not ease because of her presence.

Qian Xiaoxiao did not take off his mask.

She "looked" at the men and women in front of her through the mask, and said lightly.

"Don't mention cooperation for the time being, your plan is too taken for granted, I won't join, if you don't believe me, you can give it a try. "

After speaking, Qian Xiaoxiao turned around and left the room.

"Huikong, is this the person you are looking for?" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Ms. Hu turned her head to look at Monk Huikong, and her question made Huikong's expression a little ugly.

"I didn't expect her to do this, it's my problem. "

"No, maybe she's right, we don't know much about Wu Jian. "

Ms. Hu clasped her hands on her chest and looked calm.

"Whether it's you or me, we've only been in contact with Wu Jian through rumors and subordinates, and we don't have an intuitive understanding of his power. "

And Qian Yaoyao has really come into contact with Wu Jian, she knows how tricky Wu Jian is, and we should pay attention to it. "

Ms. Hu's words made Huikong frown.

"Even if Wu Jian is an outlier, and it has only been so long since the weird recovery, how high can he grow to? Hu Xiangu, you are too cautious. "

Huikong shook his head, disagreeing with Ms. Hu's statement.

"Getting stronger sometimes doesn't depend on time, and for some people, getting stronger may just be a matter of moments. "

Ms. Hu shook her head and turned back to her seat.

"Maybe we should think long-term. "

"No, maybe we should test it first, and let the little monk do it. "

Huikong nodded to Ms. Hu and turned to leave the room.

"Take care. "

Looking at the back of him leaving, Ms. Hu's eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

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

Wow!

The bow of the Beyond the Shore split the waves, bringing up a white foam.

Lots of wrecked corpses were crushed into pieces by the bow of the ship and melted into the treacherous sea.

The sails of the ship with the scorn on it bulged out, bringing up gusts of gloomy wind.

Let the Other Shore be at a speed that even speedboats would be ashamed of, riding the wind and waves on the dark treacherous sea, sailing fast.

"Is this the sea of tricks?"

Next to the rudder, Zhang Jiuzhi's left eye flashed with emerald light, and a trace of distorted words flashed in her left eye.

"It's really weird and full of horror. "

"Do you know what kind of place the sea is?"

Wu Jian, who was holding the rudder of the ship, saw her expression and asked.

For the sea of treachery.

He didn't know much, and most of the information came from the captain's diary.

The rest is the charts.

"A little bit of understanding, but not much. "

Zhang Jiuzhi looked at the surging sea of treachery, and his eyes became deep.

Legend has it that at the end of the sea is connected to the final shore, where there is a secret hidden, as long as you can obtain this secret, you can perfectly solve the problem of strange recovery. "

"There have been many powerful tricksters who have tried to cross the sea, but none of them have returned. "

"After that, no one tried to cross the sea again. "

"The other side has also become a legend. "

Zhang Jiuzhi raised his hand, felt the cold wind of the strange sea, and turned his head to look at Wu Jian.

"Wu Jian, do you feel that the other side exists?"

"It doesn't exist. "

Wu Jian shook his head and said lightly.

"Even if it exists, this other side can only be our world, not this ethereal world of legends. "

"As long as all the weirdness is imprisoned, our world is the other side. "

“............ I just like the way you look confident. "

Zhang Jiuzhi smiled after being silent for a moment, she patted Wu Jian on the shoulder and pointed at herself.

"You're right, as long as all the weirdness is imprisoned, our world is the other side, let's work together. "

"Senior Sister Jiuzhi, what are you talking about, so happy?"

Li Idiot heard her voice and came over.

"Wu Jian and I are going to imprison all the weirdness in this world together, so that it will become peaceful directly, idiot, do you want to join?"

Zhang Jiuzhi crossed his hands on his hips and said in a deep voice with a middle face.

"It's great!

Li raised his arm with a serious expression.

"Good boy, senior sister didn't misunderstand you. "

patted Li Idiot's head, and Zhang Jiuzhi looked appreciative.

Li Idiot also narrowed his eyes, and made a cute voice like a puppy.

“............"

Wu Jian looked at the performance of these two speechlessly, and suddenly felt that their painting style was a little wrong.

There won't be any strange relationship between them.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a shock came from beneath the Mikyo.

made Wu Jian's face sink.

He felt the Other Shore collide with something hard with an eerie aura.

Some kind of supernatural confronts the Other Shore.

The speed of the Other Shore slowed down suddenly.

"There are enemies?"

Zhang Jiuzhi, who was on the side, also changed his face.

She straightened up and pulled out a stack of rune paper from her wide sleeve.

Beside her, Li Idiot (Qian Li's) took out a rusty metal awl with barbs.

This awl is stained with blood and exudes coldness.

It's a special weird item.

It's just that Li Idiot is holding this awl and aiming it not at the direction of the enemy, but at his own body.

She was going to use this strange object to self-harm to maximize her supernatural killing.

"Maybe not people. "

Wu Jian glanced at the chart.

By this time, the Beyond had entered a red area.

At the same time, he also felt that the ghost mist and trick rain in his body were agitated at this time.

"Is it weird?"

Zhang Jiuzhi's eyes turned, and the emerald light in his left eye flickered non-stop.

She looked directly at the bottom of the Beyond Shore.

In her perspective.

There was a large blood-red halo at the bottom of the Beyond Shore.

That's an eerie color.

It's just that this eerie one has a dead silence.

It doesn't seem to have taken the initiative to attack the Other Shore, but happened to collide with the Other Shore.

"I'm going to go to sea, and you're waiting for me on board. "

Wu Jian also discovered the strangeness under the Other Shore.

He felt the restlessness of the ghostly fog and let go of the rudder of the Other Shore.

"To the sea, are you sure?"

Zhang Jiuzhi frowned.

"Well, here's something I have to obtain, don't worry, the sea won't keep me. "

Wu Jian took off the captain's coat, revealing his strong upper body muscles.

He stepped over to the side of the boat and stretched his arms loose.

waved his hand at Zhang Jiuzhi and Li Idiot.

"While I've been at sea, I'll hand over the Other Shore to you. "

"Be careful, don't force it. "

Zhang Jiuzhi saw that Wu Jian's attitude was so firm, and she didn't persuade her, she was seriously concerned.

"Don't worry, I've got it. "

Wu Jian nodded, jumped down, and plunged into the icy sea.