Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

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Chu Ling'er proposed this, and this reward was directly given to Wu Jian speechlessly.

He looked at the bear doll in front of him and shook his head indifferently.

"No, I don't have children. "

"I don't need you to bring it, I just hope that you can use me in the future, just give me as much guidance as you like, of course, as the boss, if I encounter any trouble, you will also help me solve it. "

Chu Ling'er didn't pretend anymore, and directly stated her purpose.

Although the contact time has not been long, she has already noticed that Wu Jian is a person who does not like to beat around the bush.

If there is something, it is easier for him to approve of it directly.

"Don't say it...... You're humorous, you dare to say such nonsense. "

With a grin, Wu Jian glanced at the bear doll.

"I'll just be polite to you, do you really think of yourself as a character?".

"Forehead ......".

As soon as Wu Jian's words came out, Chu Ling'er's heart jumped.

He felt Wu Jian's tone become much more indifferent.

The aura on the whole person also became cold and indifferent.

She knew that she had made Wu Jian unhappy.

But she was a little unwilling and didn't want to give up like this.

"I'm useful, I can help you with some trivial matters, for example, there are people in the pioneer organization who think like me, and I can make him defect and become your subordinate. "

"Huh. "

Wu Jian grinned as he felt the cold aura that had already entered his unit.

"You think you can bother me just because these guys can't get on the stage? "

No longer bothering Chu Ling'er, Wu Jian exhaled softly.

The white ghost fog began to spread silently.

In an instant, the entire community was enveloped.

"Why is it foggy? was it okay just now?".

"It feels a little cold in the fog, I'm going to get dressed. "

"It's annoying! My hair is wet!".

The ordinary people in the community don't feel anything, they just feel that the fog is a little cold, cold and uncomfortable.

But the pioneer members who infiltrated the community changed their faces at this time.

They felt the supernatural power hidden in the mist, and this power was very terrifying, and the supernatural power in their bodies began to fall silent.

"Ghost fog! That Wu Jian has discovered us!".

Gao Shengtai's face was even more gloomy as he walked in the corridor, and he let out a low snort, and the supernatural power contained in his voice slightly dispersed the white mist in the corridor.

"Let's run, there's only one way to fight him. "

Sun Jie felt the familiar oppressive force, and his face was full of resistance.

He is the one who has faced Wu Jian directly, and he understands the horror of this man better than others.

"Shut up, don't you want to get the relics of the ancient tricksters and balance the terrifying power in your body?"

The green tendons on his forehead bulged, and Gao Shengtai shouted in a low voice, and his mouth spat out a smell that seemed to be a dead corpse rotting.

Harnessed the weirdness of the ghost talk, and he was in a very bad state.

He could feel that the ghost in his body was already very agitated, and it had begun to erode his body.

Without the right weirdness to balance this trick, his life would be countdown.

In order to obtain those relics of the Ancient Tricksters who could balance the strange power in his body, even in the face of Wu Jian who could solve the S-class strange incident, he had to take a risk.

"So what's balanced, it's just a few more days to live, we don't have a future, don't struggle anymore. "

Sun Jie said lightly, looking like he was in love.

He had already felt the strangeness in his body enter a state of silence.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you still want to pick up your grandma, let me go!".

Clenching his fists, Gao Shengtai said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Sun Jie could only sigh and follow him to continue walking upstairs.

The fog was rolling, and the cold forces were constantly invading.

Gao Shengtai kept roaring, releasing the power of ghost speech to fight against these ghost fogs.

The veins on his neck bulged, his face was very pale, and with each low roar, the stench of corpses in his mouth would become strong, as if a corpse was reviving in his throat.

It's horrible!

I felt a sharp pain in my throat like a tear.

Gao Shengtai's heart is gradually sinking.

His ghost speech has a terrifying level that is not weak, and when he used to fight against weird, his voice could make weird fall into silence for a while.

But in the face of the ghost fog, he found that his voice could only dispel the ghost fog by a small distance, and it could not disperse the ghost fog at all.

As long as he relaxed slightly, these ghost mist would directly roll back and completely engulf him.

How can it be so strong?

With the ghost

talking and the ghost fog of the supernatural collision.

Gao Shengtai felt that the ghost in his body was constantly recovering, and his lifespan was like a flame doused with gasoline, constantly burning.

He felt like he was going to run out of money.

With each step he took, he felt a myriad of strange faces tumbling in the fog around him.

These people are laughing, scolding, cursing, mocking.

A vicious and shrill murmur, as if sounding in the depths of the soul.

Gao Shengtai's expression had begun to be confused.

He didn't find out.

At this time, he had unconsciously stopped unleashing the power of ghost talking.

A white mist began to envelop him, burrowing into his body through his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

A series of scalp-numbing bumps swam around Gao Shengtai's body like a snake, and finally all of them were concentrated on his neck.

A huge bulge appeared around his neck, and the outline of a howling human face was highlighted on this bulge, and strange sound waves erupted from the face, blasting away the nearby ghostly fog.

But only in the past, less than half a second.

More ghostly mist swarmed in, and a hungry wolf rushed into Gao Shengtai's body.

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, a bloody and strange mouth was pulled out of Gao Shengtai's mouth surrounded by ghost mist.

The mouth was covered in blood, toothless and tongueless, and the black hole was constantly letting out bursts of inexplicable moans.

This is the essence of ghost talking, and now this weirdness has been forcibly pulled out of Gao Shengtai's body by the ghost fog.

And Sun Xing's state beside him is not much better.

His entire body had dried up, and a terrifying palm had detached from his wrist and been swept away by the ghostly mist.

Except for the two of them.

Outside the residential building, two terrible screams rang out.

The screams didn't last long before they quietly disappeared.

Only two extraordinarily thick clouds of ghost mist were left, drifting towards Wu Jian's residence.

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