Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

"Ahem...... Well, it can be controlled. "

He coughed dryly, trying to manipulate his voice.

Wu Jian found that as long as he consciously did not want to release the power of ghost talking.

This weirdness that sank into his voice would honestly fall silent.

Very obedient.

At this point, the ghost speech is stronger than other weirdness that Wu Jian controls.

This guy didn't even need Wu Jian time to adapt, so he was directly tamed.

"Is my body stronger? Or is he too weak?"

Wu Jian rubbed his throat, he felt that as he controlled more and more weirdness, his body seemed to have received some kind of power feedback, and began to gain some kind of mysterious growth.

This growth allows him to adapt to the weird, master the weird, and merge the weird at a faster pace.

He didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

All he knew was that he seemed less and less human.

"It doesn't seem like a bad thing. "

Opening his palm, the dim treacherous flame danced between his fingers, feeling the warmth of this strange flame that could incinerate, Wu Jian flicked his fingers and dispersed the string of flames.

Weirdness is power.

Also the rules.

Only by mastering the power and manipulating the rules can you get better in this world that is gradually becoming terrifying.

"I still need more puzzle pieces. "

Wu Jian picked up the weird leather book.

After a few days, the blood on the book had faded and returned to its normal twilight.

"The future can penetrate the terrifying rules of this book and prostitute his knowledge in vain, but this kind of prostitution will put the book into a dangerous blood-stained state, and if you snoop too deeply, it is likely to attract something even more terrifying. "

Wu Jian touched the cover of the strange leather book and slowly opened it.

[What did you do?]

This time he didn't open his mouth to ask, and the text jumped out of the book first.

Seeing this string of words, Wu Jian's eyes narrowed.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. "

[A few days ago, my rules were triggered, but I didn't receive the corresponding return, this kind of thing is not in accordance with the rules. 】

The blood-colored words jumped out again, some of them were dark red and black, like a wound carved into the skin, and even began to spill a trace of blood.

"What's my business?"

With a smile, Wu Jian's hands were pale and clinging, and the terrifying spiritual power 09 was rippling, and he began to suppress the supernatural of the leather book.

Knowledge is priceless, and true knowledge cannot be obtained by means of underhanded means. 】

The blood-colored text slowly emerged, but this time instead of making a bunch of bloody words like just now, it began to grow in earnest.

"Huh. "

Wu Jian looked at this string of words and couldn't help laughing.

He seemed to have felt the color of this leather book.

This book is weird and evil though.

But there doesn't seem to be a direct rule for killing.

As long as he doesn't follow the rules of this book, he can't do anything about him no matter how restless he is.

"So if I ask you a question, will you still answer it?"

[Yes.] 】

The word appeared very slowly, seemingly reluctantly, and there was a sense of resistance in every stroke.

Unfortunately, His own rules did not allow Him not to reply, or even lie.

He could only hold back and send the answer again.

"Hey!"

With a grin, the time trick in Wu Jian's left eye manifested again.

Click!

The hand of time jumps forward one notch.

The perspective begins to split.

New texts appear on leather books with split perspectives.

[The Trick of Photography.] 】

A strange text appeared on this leather book.

The pupil of Wu Jian's left eye contracted slightly.

Familiar runic human forms reappear in mind.

He was slightly stunned as if he felt some strange power, and then waved his hand impatiently as if he had discovered that it was still an acquaintance.

A trick seal flowed into Wu Jian's left eye with a burst of cold power.

Click!

The needle in the left eye suddenly retracted.

The divided perspective vanishes without a trace.

Wu Jian felt a cold aura pass from his left eye into his body.

The scorn of the seizure was also imprinted in his consciousness.

"Intercept the future. "

I closed my eyes and examined the scheming mark.

It was confirmed that there was nothing missing from the sigil.

Wu Jian opened his eyes and smiled.

Time is the most texacious and weird thing to control time.

His prying eyes can not only see the future, but even intercept the power of the future.

This kind of operation is really showy.

Wu Jian said that he liked it very much.

"Then go ahead. "

Turning his attention to the weird leather book again, Wu Jian is ready to prostitute again, anyway, the book has not been covered by blood, and it should continue to be used.

[Don't come again.] 】

Before Wu Jian could use the future vision again, the text automatically jumped out of the leather book.

[Prying into secrets will only lead you into the abyss of knowledge, and this kind of thing will not do you any good.] 】

It seems to be in a hurry.

The text of the leather book keeps emerging.

"So what? I'm not afraid. "

Grinning, Wu Jian didn't pay attention to this thing at all.

【............】

Seeing that Wu Jian was so oily and salty, Pi Shu seemed to have a headache.

He jumped out of one line of ellipsis and then again in a line of text.

[Why don't we make a deal, I'll break the rules and send you a piece of information for free every day, and you won't use your ability to interfere with my time.] 】

The weird leather book is insightful, and Wu Jian has only prostituted him for so many times in vain, and he has already realized that Wu Jian's ability is to manipulate time.

"Why should I trade with you?"

Wu Jian shook his head.

He has the ability to spy into the future, and he can prostitute the knowledge of this leather book at any time.

There is no need to trade with this leather book at all.

And weird trading is a very dangerous thing in itself.

You will never know if the other party used some special means to leave a trap of rules on you when you agreed to trade.

[Your understanding of weirdness is only at the most shallow depth, and you can't exert the weird power in you at all, trade with me I can let you know how to control the weirdness on your body. 】

The blood-colored words jumped out one by one, looking a little impatient.

"Is that so? Can you give me better control over the weird? That's great. "

Wu Jian laughed, and the pointer of his left eye suddenly jumped forward.

Click!

【You'll regret it!】

This is the text that appears on the strange leather book of time now.

And in the perspective of the future, some new words have appeared on the leather book.

[You already have the ability to devour weirdness, so why don't you devour more weirdness to make up for yourself, your hands can also fuse the spirit of ghosts and people, your body can accommodate the spirit of the stiff body, and your hands have the ability to pinch weirdness, you can completely ......]

Poof!

At this point, the text was abruptly interrupted.

The blood-colored liquid splattered on the leather book, staining it red.

This is true for both perspectives.

The present and future spirits are connected at the same time, so that the terrifying power of this book is directly superimposed.

Goo!

The sound of flesh tearing that made the scalp tingle sounded.

A crack suddenly cracked in the blood-colored leather book, and a blood-covered eyeball squeezed out of the gap.

The eyeballs rolled and met Wu Jian's eyes directly.

He saw that the terrible eyeballs were densely covered with honeycomb-like pupils.

These pupils kept contracting, and it was as if countless faces and figures were flickering inside.

Just looking at it makes people feel itchy all over their bodies, as if they have eyeballs growing out of their bones.

Poof!

A pale finger thrust into the eyeball.

The cold power surged from the fingers, constantly suppressing the supernatural power of this eyeball.

"Pretending to be a ghost. "

Feel the coldness coming from your fingertips.

Wu Jian looked indifferent.

He could feel that there was some terrible killing rule in this eyeball. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Pity.

Before this eyeball could unleash its power.

He had already blinded the strange eye with the fingers of the tricky hand.

Black and red blood continued to flow out of the eyeballs.

The restless cold breath of the leather book continued to wilt down with the flow of blood.

"Hehe, look good. "

Feeling the cold aura of the leather book that had begun to fall silent, Wu Jian pulled out his fingers.

Poof!

The eyeball with a large hole opened was like a punctured balloon, and quickly dried up and disappeared.

At the same time, the strange leather book turned into blood entered a state of silent silence.

"It seems to have been a bit ruthless. "

Looking at the half-dead appearance of the leather book, Wu Jian didn't care.

Spooky doesn't die.

Although this leather book was poked blind in one eye by him.

But he believed that after a period of cultivation, he would recover.

Then he will be able to use it again.

"Is it more weird to fuse?"

Wu Jian remembered the hint that appeared in the leather book just now.

His figure was slightly illusory, and then quickly solidified.

At this time, he had two more things in his hands.

A Frankenstein-like doll and a toy that looks like a clapper.

This is the weirdness he snatched from the gang of tricksters who killed the pioneers.

Ghost shoot people and zombies.

They have been transformed into ghost toys by a spooky game box.

It's been put in the other side to eat ashes.

Now, they are finally coming in handy again.

"That's right, you can also try the effect of the gourd. "

Wu Jian didn't bite and eat directly like the horn that the devouring ghost spoke, but took out the tricky gourd tied to his waist.

The gourd can take away the weird and dissolve it into weird wine.

There are strange rules of terror that have been melted in the wine.

The last time Wu Jian drank a mouthful of treacherous wine, the terrifying rule he had was to fall asleep.

Coincidentally, I happened to meet Ouyang Meng, who was chased and killed by the dream trick, and helped her casually.

Today, he happened to get the trick seal from the weird leather book.

He plans to use this trick seal to refine these two ghost toys into trick wine, and then absorb their terrifying rules.

Wave!

Remove the gourd stopper.

The wonderful aroma of wine began to spread, and I took a deep breath of the aroma of this strange wine.

Wu Jian felt a little greedy.

The taste of this strange wine is truly amazing.

It tastes like wine but not alcohol, and it can make him feel a kind of satisfaction and pleasure from the inside out.

Photographed. "

The hands are pale, and the palm prints change.

The sprint of the photograph appears in the palm prints.

Wu Jian used a tricky gourd to target the toy-like ghost shooter and stiff body.

Activated the Conspiracy Seal.

Hiss!

The green smoke rose, and the cold aura of the trick seal seeped into the trick gourd.

A trail of green smoke spilled out of the gourd's mouth, swirling and winding around the two ghost toys.

Giggles!

As if sensing something, the two ghost toys suddenly began to stir.

The doll-like stiff body made a sound of bone joints rubbing, and slowly stood up.

The ghost slapper stood up suddenly, swaying back and forth and clapping his palms.

Smack!

The sound of clapping hands kept ringing, and a cold chill continued to emanate, constantly resisting the green smoke overflowing from the tricky gourd.

"Will the collection of weirdness cause their instinctive resistance? Also, if you are inhaled by the tricky gourd, it will be broken down into the most basic rules of terror, even if it is weird, you will not be restrained. "

Looking at the two weird people struggling in the green smoke, Wu Jian nodded thoughtfully.

Weird don't have thoughts, but they have instincts.

In addition to killing humans who have violated their rules of killing, they will also attack enemies who try to attack them. 850

These two guys have a bit of a low horror rating though.

Although he is constantly resisting, he can't break the shackles of Qingyan.

As time passed, the green smoke that emerged from the gourd gradually broke through their defenses and soaked into their bodies.

The suppression of the supernatural was born.

These two weird things were directly squeezed by the green smoke and included in the gourd.

With the return of this green smoke, Wu Jian picked up the gourd plug and stuffed the gourd to death.

Knock knock!

A thumping sound came from the gourd.

The sound of thrashing was mixed with some terrible screams.

The scream was so terrible.

It is like a living person being thrown into a pool of sulfuric acid to swim, with despair in pain and weakness in despair.

A moment later.

The terrible cry had disappeared, and only the faint sound of boiling water could be heard coming from the gourd.

[five]

A number suddenly appeared on the gourd.

"Does five, mean that it takes five days to refine these two guys into wine?...... It's pretty fast, too. "

Wu Jian saw this text and nodded.

[four]

The numbers on the gourd have changed.

“............"

The corners of Wu Jian's eyes twitched.

[three]

[two]

[a]

The numbers jumped and jumped.

Then it vanished without a trace.

An icy touch came from the gourd.

Wu Jian knew that the ghost patter and the stiff body had been refined into tricky wine.

"It's too fast. "

Although the horror level of ghost shooters and zombies is indeed very low.

But it took a moment to refine them into treacherous wine.

This also shocked Wu Jian.

He knew that the gourd was awesome.

It's just that he didn't expect this thing to be even more awesome than he imagined.

"About the weight of a penny?...... That's a lot. "

Shaking the gourd and feeling the weight of the gourd, Wu Jian frowned.

He originally thought that after refining two weird, he would have to get a half-catty and eighty-tael drink.

As a result, after the refining was completed, the weight of the liquor only increased by one penny.

If it weren't for the fact that his current perception is very keen, I am afraid that he might not be able to detect the change in the weight of the strange wine.

"In this way, the dream rule that I drank seems to be a bit strong. "

Wu Jian thought of the sip of wine he had drunk.

That sip weighed at least two taels.

The tricky gourd refines the weird, and the stronger the terrifying rules controlled by the weird, the more tricky wine it refines.

Judging by the numbers, this strange ability to fall into dreams is at least twenty times stronger than the ghost shooting people and zombies combined.

"I have time to put this ability to the test. "

Wu Jian raised the gourd and poured it into his mouth.

The smell of wine in both places fell into his mouth.

This is the trick wine of ghost shooting people and stiff body refining.

Only two drops.

It's very shabby.