Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

White hair, black clothes.

Two strange eyes shimmered with a ghostly light.

The figure's right eye is like a black hole vortex, with a spiral-like ruler rotating inside.

The figure's left eye is a strange dial.

The hands turn in the dial.

Fifty-nine scales shimmered with blood.

Only the thirteenth scale seems to have been smudged by something.

It was a deep pitch black.

Exudes ominous.

Just looking at this eye, Ji Gangjian felt that his life was agitated, and something precious seemed to be about to leave her body and flow into this eye~.

Terrible!

It's horrible!

Feeling this change, Ji Gangjian directly turned his head in another direction.

He didn't dare to look at the figure that emerged from the grave.

He was afraid that he would die if he looked at it again.

The figure that came out of the giant tomb stood in place.

Looking at the back of Ji Gangjian and the three of them leaving, there was indifference in his eyes.

He made a grasping gesture in one direction.

The mist in the distance suddenly rolled up, turning into a terrifying palm, grabbing a figure hovering beyond the white mist.

It was a woman with a disheveled hair and a weeping expression on her face.

The woman's face was pale and her eyes were dark.

He was wearing a dress stained with black and brown blood.

He is a weird.

But now he was grasped by the giant hand formed by the ghost mist, and he fell directly into silence.

"Burying ......"

Raise your hand and slap it.

The woman was slapped directly on the ground.

The black grave soil gathered, quickly forming a small burial bag.

"Hmmm......"

Indifferent eyes flashed slightly.

A glimmer of humanity appeared in his eyes.

Wu Jian's expression was abrupt.

"Adapted?"

Feel the chill rippling in your left eye.

Wu Jian had a feeling of being in a different world.

"How long did I sleep?"

After moving his somewhat stiff body, Wu Jian took a deep breath.

The drifting white mist swallow entered his breath like a homing.

The scattered graves slowly turned into shadows and disappeared.

The supernatural spirit of the entire cemetery quickly disappeared with the awakening of Wu Jian.

Returning all the weirdness released from his body, Wu Jian opened his hand and beckoned, and took back the Strange Seal Heavy Mountain.

"The power of pollution, I already understand. "

Feeling the rippling power in his left eye, a smile appeared on Wu Jian's face.

At this moment.

He finally had the confidence to fight pollution.

The black scale in his left eye had been completely adapted to him.

Right now.

He can use this scale to ban and imprison the polluting forces.

In a way.

This tainted scale, as he got used to it, had become a killer tool specifically for dealing with pollution.

Fight pollution with pollution.

This is after mastering the black scale.

A unique ability of Wu Jian.

"Then the next step is to find the source and settle the account. "

I felt my body and confirmed that there was nothing wrong.

Wu Jian had a hideous smile on his face. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He hadn't forgotten the guy who had sent the tainted scale.

If it weren't for his physique being good enough.

Even pollution can be adapted.

He's overturned now.

Now he is used to pollution.

It's also time to solve this calculation of the scale of her hand.

While!

The pointer rotates in the left eye.

The Seal of Fortune has been activated.

Wu Jian directly locked the direction of that scale.

"I'm coming. "

Wu Jian, who locked the direction, directly launched the power of the space trick and the wheel of fate.

The roulette wheel is spinning.

Finally stuck on the lattice of Ji.

With the stagnation of the roulette, a force of the rules of fate shrouded Wu Jian's body.

"One month, that's enough. "

Daji, one year.

Ji, a month.

Koyoshi, a week.

This is the power of the wheel of fate, much stronger than the dice of Zhiji.

If the roulette wheel is shaken to the fierce option.

It means that the time where this scale is located is not suitable for crossing.

The little murderer is not suitable.

Murder is dangerous.

If the murderer enters, he will be dead and alive.

All the information, simple and crude.

So that Wu Jian can make a choice very intuitively.

The space of the right eye is turning.

Wu Jian's figure disappeared into the wasteland.

"The cemetery is gone?"

Ji Gangjian, who was running away, noticed the changes around him, and everyone was stunned.

It was still full of fog and graves all over the place.

How can everything disappear in the blink of an eye?

"Could it be him?"

Ji Gangjian thought of the figure he had just seen.

The feeling that I almost killed myself just by looking at it, I feel a little uneasy when I think about it now.

"Brother Ji, what's going on here?"

At the same time, there were also young men and women who stopped, and they looked at Ji Gangjian, who was looking at Ji Gangjian with a frightened face, and couldn't help but ask.

"I seem to have seen Wu Jian. "

He recalled the features of the figure he had just seen.

Said in a deep voice.

"Wu Jian, the legendary trickster?"

The young man's eyes lit up and he looked excited.

"Well, you better not go and join in the fun, I just glanced at him just now, and he almost died. "

I felt the weirdness of the gradual activation of my lower body.

Ji Gangjian's tone was deep.

"He's not a creature at the same level as us. "。