Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

Brush Brush Brush!

Burst!

Spit out a mouthful of foam.

Wu Jian bared his teeth in the mirror.

He found that his teeth had become crystal white and the upper and lower canines had become slightly longer, and he looked a little wild.

"Yes, it feels a little whiter. "

I bit up and down, and my teeth collided and made a clicking sound.

Wu Jian nodded with satisfaction.

The tricky god who has the ability to devour weirdness was finally scolded by him for nothing.

not only lost a lot of strange power, but also allowed Wu Jian to prostitute a power that belonged to him for nothing.

The ability to chew on tricks for food.

Although Wu Jian can't directly devour the void like this trick god, swallowing tricks is like eating jelly beans.

But his current teeth can already divide the weaker weirdness, directly devour their rules, and merge into himself.

"It's getting more and more like a monster. "

Licking the pointed canine teeth, Wu Jian picked up a towel and wiped his mouth.

He walked out of the bathroom shirtless and into the bedroom.

Over there.

The Broken Sword, the Emperor Clock, the Strange Toy Box, the Ancestor Mask, the Primordial Spell Skin, the Scarlet Gourd, and the Strange Leather Book were arranged in a row on the table.

On the hanger next to it hung the captain's coat, and underneath it was ghost leather boots.

These artifacts exude all kinds of cold aura, wandering around this room, making this room like a treacherous cave, full of invisible horror.

"Hehe, I feel like I can make a figure display cabinet and put these things in. "

Picking up the weird leather book casually, Wu Jian lay on the bed.

He opened the leather book, and he found that it was blank at this time.

The words on the first few pages seem to have been erased by an invisible eraser, leaving no trace.

"Damn, you don't have any information, do you?"

He's going to do an experiment.

"Are you there?"

【In.】 】

The blood-colored text slowly emerged as if it had been soaked in blood.

Looking at these two words, Wu Jian squinted his eyes. 09

"What the hell are you?"

[I'm just a book.] 】

The blood-colored text reappeared.

"Are you useful?"

[Answer questions, that's all.] 】

There is a kind of detachment and indifference in the blood-colored words.

"Are you weird?"

I need your name to answer this question. 】

Name?

The left eye transforms into the dial form of a time treacherous.

The short needle of time in Wu Jian's left eye began to tremble.

After returning from Laojunling, he had a new understanding of the power of time trickery, and he felt that he could use this eye to perform another time operation.

This operation is not a reboot that goes back to the past, nor is it a fixed time stop in the present, but a glimpse into the future of the future.

Click!

The short hand of time jumped a scale slightly.

Wu Jian's perspective was suddenly divided into two screens.

One of the perspectives is very clear, reflecting the strange leather book that has not changed much.

The other perspective is a little blurry, constantly trembling.

In this perspective, there is an extra line of text on the weird leather book.

[I am a trick. 】

[The price of dominating me is the acquisition of knowledge. 】

[The more you know, it doesn't mean that it's necessarily a good thing, and unspeakable fear will come to your door.] 】

[I can't say.] 】

Click!

The hand of the hour that jumps forward springs back into place.

Wu Jian felt a dryness in his left eye.

The split perspective is restored again.

Wu Jian closed the strange leather book in his hand.

"It's really weird. "

This leather book is weird, but his rules are very peculiar.

It is not to kill people directly, but to let those who control Him constantly acquire knowledge.

This kind of knowledge seems to be dangerous, and the more you know about it, the more likely it is to attract some kind of unspeakable terror.

It is possible that this horror is something terrible that cannot be mentioned at all.

Not even the leather book can be displayed.

However, in the face of Wu Jian.

The fate of this book is to be constantly prostituted.

Just now, Wu Jian used the time trick to observe a future of his own questions about the book.

As long as he rests for a while and allows the dryness of his left eye to subside, he can take a second look and gain more knowledge from this leather book.

"This leather book...... Good. "

Turning his gaze, Wu Jian set his gaze on the blood-colored gourd.

"He should know what this gourd is for. "

Wu Jian lay on the bed and rested for a while, and after about an hour, he felt that the dryness in his left eye had finally receded.

"Well, the cooldown time for future vision is an hour. "

Picking up the leather book again, Wu Jian opened it.

Click!

The short hand of time jumps forward again.

The line of sight was split in two again.

In a blurred and trembling perspective, strings of text began to appear on the leather book.

[This gourd is tricky, it can collect weirdness and dissolve it into a liquid, and this liquid can be called tricky wine.] 】

[This weird wine is the embodiment of the rules of terror, and you can get this weird horror puzzle by drinking it for weirdness.] 】

[Human beings will only die if they drink tricky wine, and drinking tricky wine by tricksters may suppress the weird recovery in the body, and it may also promote the weird recovery in the body, depending on the type of weird wine and the amount of weird drink. 】

[The gourd can carry up to three catties of two taels of liquor. 】

[Use the gourd to collect the weird need to aim the gourd mouth at the weird for more than 30 seconds, if you have the "photograph" of the trick mark, you can shorten the time by ten times, if the weird is silent, you can complete the instant receiving. 】

【Trick Seal ......】

The left eye saw that it was so dry that it couldn't work.

The needle that jumped forward couldn't hold on, and suddenly bounced back into place.

Wu Jian raised his hand to cover his dry and somewhat painful left eye, bared his teeth, and looked at the strange leather book in his hand.

At this time, there was a blood-red patch in many places on the book, as if it had been soaked in blood.

There was a fierce blood.

Wu Jian felt the cold rippling on this book, and for the first time felt that this book was a little weird.

"What's wrong with you?"

[I don't know. 】

Distorted text appears on the page, filling the entire page.

It's like a hysterical madman, scribbling on this page.

"Can you still answer my question?"

[Name!Give me a name!]

The blood-colored text continued to overflow, and the page was painted a chaotic bright red layer upon layer.

Drops of blood-like ink overflowed from the words, tangled in mid-air, and finally formed a blood-colored ghost claw, grabbing towards Wu Jian.

Burst!

Hands snapped together.

The manifest trickster unleashed a terrifying supernatural suppression.

Directly crush this trickster.

Wu Jian closed the strange leather book and placed him on the table.

The strange leather book was still restless, and layers of blood-colored liquid continued to overflow from the pages, staining the table with blood-colored traces.

"It's over, isn't it?"

Wu Jian frowned, picked up the broken sword and slapped it on the weird leather book.

A sharp and cold aura erupted, directly evaporating the blood flowing from the strange leather book.

The horror of the broken sword crushes the manic leather book.

"What's more, weird is also bullying the soft and afraid of the hard. "

Seeing that the strange leather book was honest, Wu Jian turned his gaze to the blood-colored tricky gourd. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Tricky gourd?"

Raised his hand to pick up the gourd, and touched the smooth skin of the gourd.

Wu Jian shook and weighed his weight.

In this gourd, about half a catty of all the liquor remained.

"Tricky wine...... What does it smell like?"

Shaking the gourd and listening to the sound of rushing water, he couldn't help but be a little curious.

The liquor in this gourd is definitely not from modern times, but has been passed down from ancient times to the present.

It is a real 100-year, or even 1,000-year-old wine.

Although Wu Jian doesn't like to drink much.

But this level of aging, he really wants to taste it.

Even if the wine is made by weirdness.

"My physique should be able to withstand this thing, just take a sip, it should be fine. "

Wave!

Pull off the gourd stopper.

A wonderful smell wafted out of the gourd.

The smell is somewhat similar to the aroma of wine, mixed with a smell of blood and fruit, sweet and greasy with a fishy smell, but not unpleasant.

"Just take a sip. "

Picking up the gourd and opening his mouth, Wu Jian turned the gourd mouth towards his mouth to the past.

Swish!

A crisp drink crossed an arc and fell into his mouth.

It's so spicy!

When the wine was entered, Wu Jian immediately reversed the gourd and plugged the mouth of the gourd with a stopper.

He felt the cold, hot and contradictory touch in his mouth.

It was inexplicably a little cool.

Boom!

The throat stirred.

Tricky wine into the belly.

Wu Jian couldn't help but burp.

Belch!

A trace of wine spilled out of his mouth, forming a screaming skeleton in mid-air, slowly dissipating.

“............"

looked at this terrifying picture speechlessly, but Wu Jian did not feel the slightest unhappiness.

Instead, I feel a little comfortable.

He felt that a warm current was being released from his stomach and melted into his body, making the flames in his body heat up with it.

At the same time, he felt his brain begin to become foggy as his body temperature rose.

"I ...... Drunk?"

Feeling the sight of the ghost, Wu Jian staggered on the bed.

It only took a moment.

He snored slightly.

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

"Where is this?"

Wu Jian woke up again and found that he had appeared in a strange place.

This is a small courtyard in the style of a Jiangsu garden.

It's just that this small courtyard seems to have been abandoned for a long time, and the whole yard is overgrown with weeds, revealing a sense of decadence and tatters.

"Why am I here?"

Wu Jian rubbed his temples, a little confused.

He remembered taking a sip of the liquor and then going up.

In the end, he should have drunk straight away.

But why did he wake up in such an inexplicable place?

I looked down and checked.

Wu Jian found that he only had a pair of trousers on his body, and his sturdy upper body and big feet were all exposed.

At the same time, he also found that in addition to time tricks and tricks, there are also reflections in himself.

All the other weirdness is gone.

"Something is wrong. "

Wu Jian, who found this, frowned.

It was normal for the weirdness of those artifacts not to be on him, after all, he didn't have them equipped when he was asleep.

But the ghostly mist that lurked in his breath and the strange flame that turned into his body temperature were gone.

That's a bit too much to say.

"Here 583...... It must have been my dream. "

Wu Jian raised his hand and pinched his thigh fiercely.

"It hurts, does dreams hurt, too?"

Rubbing his thighs, Wu Jian looked up at the dark sky, turned his head to look at the garden where he was, and finally shrugged his shoulders.

"I didn't get into here with that sip of wine. "

As soon as the mind moved, the time of the left eye was revealed.

The power of time rippled slightly, and the entire space began to tremble.

Wu Jian vaguely saw his room.

"Well, there isn't much power to restrain it, and it looks like this dream can break free at any time. "

Nodding, Wu Jian was ready to unleash the power of time treachery to let himself escape from this dream.

But at this time, he faintly heard a cry for help.

"Help!"

"Help!"

"Who's going to save me!"

Turning his head to look in the direction the voice came from.

Wu Jian saw that in the middle of the courtyard, there was an antique wooden building.

That's where the cry for help came from.

"Uh...... It can't be tricky. "

The cry for help in the dream, how wrong this thing is.

Wu Jian felt that it was better for him not to meddle in his affairs.

He unleashed the power of the time treacherous and prepared to forcibly leave this dream.

But at this moment, the door of the small building was suddenly slammed open, and a woman in modern clothes rushed out of it.

"Help!

Ouyang Meng didn't know how many times he had escaped from this small building.

But every time she was pulled back to the small building by the terrible female corpse that came out of the small building.

Every time she was pulled back, she would be unconscious for a while.

By the time she woke up again, it was already dawn.

During the day, her life was business as usual.

But when it gets night, she can't help but sleep.

Every time she fell asleep, she would wake up in that old boudoir, and every time she woke up, she would have this female corpse lying beside her.

This female corpse will attack her constantly.

Kill her in that bed.

Ouyang Meng felt that every time he died, part of his body would be replaced.

After so many days, half of her body has been replaced by something inexplicable.

She felt like she was going to lose it and become a terrible thing.

Today, as usual, when she came to this room, she immediately began to call for help and escape.

She knows.

It is in vain to do this.

But the instinct to survive kept her running out of this room.

But today, she saw a different figure in the courtyard outside.