Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

Da-da-da-da!

The sound of footsteps seemed to step on Wu Jian's heartbeat.

As the sound of this footstep kept coming, Wu Jian felt that his heart was being squeezed by a cold force.

"Is the sound of footsteps a means of killing?"

Feeling the change, Wu Jian's expression didn't even fluctuate a little.

He is well-informed, and his psychological quality has long been extraordinary.

A lethal attack on the heart is not enough to worry about.

As soon as his mind moved, the faint flame ignited in his body, directly igniting his heart.

This strange flame that could incinerate burned the curse of the footsteps into the air in an instant, leaving no trace behind.

The mouth opened slightly, and a wisp of white mist spat out of the mouth.

A thick ghostly fog quickly enveloped the entire cab.

With the blessing of the front of the car, Wu's Flame and Ghost Fog have increased considerably.

As his ghostly mist was released, the walking figure gradually slowed down.

The ghostly mist was eating away at his body, and he began to unleash his own supernatural to resist.

"Is he Qi Xun?"

Through the ghost fog, Wu Jian has already "seen" the true appearance of the figure.

It was an elegant-looking young man, dressed in a black gown, with round-rimmed glasses, and his dark hair combed in the shape of three or seven points.

At this time, his face was pale, his eyes were numb, and he was standing in the ghost mist, and a pair of black hole eyes looked in the direction of Wu Jian in a daze, without a trace of deviation.

"The shield of the ghost mist doesn't work for him?"

Feeling his gaze, Wu Jian's eyes narrowed.

In his left eye, the dial of time treachery has quietly emerged.

Densely stuffed with eleven eerie torches of time.

These are the eleven torches of time that balance each other and mesh with each other.

A balanced structure is formed that resembles a precision machine.

In the midst of these strange flames.

There is also a white torch that belongs to the human race.

Compared to the exuberance and horror of these strange torches, this human torch of time is weak and illusory, as if it may be extinguished in the next second.

But it was this small human torch of time that became the most important cog of this strange puzzle.

The weirdness in his body has reached a very delicate balance.

10 "But his time has been tainted. "

Squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the mottled light and shadow on Qi Xun's time flame.

Wu Jian knew that it was a trace of strange erosion.

And in terms of proportion, this Qi Xun's human consciousness has become weak, and his weird instinct is his dominant.

He...... It's tricky.

Whereas...... Inhuman.

Giggles!

It was as if the sound of bone joints rubbing against each other sounded.

Qi Xun, whose face was numb, raised his hand and nodded in the direction of Wu Jian.

The next moment.

Wu Jian felt an indescribable palpitation in his heart.

His body suddenly lost sense.

"Huh?"

A stunned look at the perspective that was falling.

Wu Jian found that his body had disappeared, leaving a pair of hands that were also falling and two feet that only left their calves in place.

And his body has been completely erased by an unknown force.

"Erase?"

The terrifying scene did not make Wu Jian feel much psychological discomfort.

He has died many times, and he is used to death.

It doesn't matter if it's someone else's or your own.

It's just that the death of others can only be experienced once.

And he.

It can be experienced countless times.

Reboot!

In the left eye, time is manifested, and the hand of time beats suddenly.

While!

The sound of the death knell sounded.

The gears of time are moved.

Wu Jian's body suddenly vanished, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in place.

Raise your arm and extend your palm.

Wu Jian locked on to Qi Xun through the ghost mist, and the medium of the trickster was formed.

"Die!"

Pale clinging to the palms of his hands, his nails turning black.

Wu Jian made a pinching movement vigorously.

Click!

Qi Xun's body suddenly twisted, and the strange power formed an invisible big hand that pinched him on the spot.

The trickster can pinch the weird and terrifying spirit and start to interfere with the weirdness in Qi Xun's body.

Wanting to upset the weird balance in his body.

Burst!

The next second.

Qi Xun's twisted body suddenly exploded and turned into a pool of plasma.

"Huh?"

This change made Wu Jian stunned for a moment, and then his face changed.

Through the perception of the ghost mist, he noticed that Qi Xun suddenly appeared behind him.

"No, no! It's some kind of substitute death!"

Feeling the plasma that still kept wriggling on the ground, Wu Jian frowned.

Suddenly, the Ghost of Time was activated.

While!

The spherical ghost snake suddenly expanded, and it was about to encompass Qi Xun.

But at this time, Qi Xun's body also erupted with a terrifying supernatural, which made everything around him quickly turn into paper, until it touched the ghost of time in Wu Jian and was not controlled.

"Ghost flies too?"

Feeling the collision and squeeze between the ghosts, Wu Jian's expression became serious.

The ability to penetrate the ghost fog should be a strange ability.

Finger erasure, is another weird ability.

Substitutionary death is the third kind,

Paper-based ghost snake is the fourth type.

Although the strongest in the Republic of China currently only shows four weird abilities, Wu Jian has to say that all of his abilities are very strong.

And judging by the intensity of the horror he displayed.

He didn't seem to have been subjected to the supernatural oppression of the treacherous train.

"Is it because of his status as a train conductor?"

Unlike Wu Jian, this Qi Xun hit the train captain one carriage after another.

After so many years of psychic communication, He can now even be considered a part of this treacherous train.

"If I drive this train, does that mean I'll be able to get this eleven weird thugs?"

Thinking of this, Wu Jian's eyes lit up, and he instantly had a different thought.

This Qi Xun is a talent.

Although now he has been corrupted by the weird, and has become the existence of a ghost slave similar to the weird train.

But his strength doesn't seem to be affected, on the contrary, because he is no longer human, he can use strange powers without any scruples, but he has become stronger.

A weird person who can have such strength as a subordinate.

You can spread out your own stall.

When the time comes, when you stop cheating on the train, you can let him watch the train.

If the Heaven and Earth Silver Horn needs manpower, he can also be transferred to the Silver Horn to help.

Even when he sailed out to sea on the Other Shore, he could let him give himself a hand.

It's a lot of money.

It's amazing.

Thinking about it, Wu Jian's eyes began to glow, and an excited smile appeared on his face.

He glanced at Qi Xun, who was using the Ghost Snake against him, and then at the stiff figure in the cockpit, the thoughts in his mind kept turning.

"This guy must be restrained, and then find a way to control the guy who controls the treacherous train, he should be the source of this terrifying vehicle like the ghost captain of the Other Shore, until he can control him, and everything is solved. "

"The problem now is how to complete the control of this guy without killing Qi Xun......"

Wu Jian examined the power under his control, and soon found a very suitable means.

"There it is!"

Wu Jian raised his hands and formed a grotesque spark.

The Trick of Time.

Child!

With the formation of this trick mark.

The three pointers in Wu Jian's left eye rotated at the same time, pointing to the zigzi inscription at the twelve o'clock.

While!

The cavity of time took shape in an instant, enveloping him in it.

Almost at the same time as he retreated into the cavity of time.

Qi Xun retracted the strangeness of the outburst, turned around and walked towards the first carriage step by step with stiff steps.

Now he is like a real weird.

Will only act on instinct. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

When someone tries to harness a treacherous train, He strikes.

But when the target disappears, he returns to the train conductor's car.

He doesn't think about how weird the way the other person disappears, and he doesn't guess if the other person will come back and sneak up on him.

He only does what the rules teach him, and other things.

He wouldn't have done it any more.

"The first step is success. "

Stand in the cavity of time.

Wu Jian's face was full of coldness, and the human consumption of Zizhi's trick seal made his current mood very stable and calm.

"Step two. "

Under the influence of Zizhi's Trick Seal, not only Qi Xun couldn't perceive him.

Even the suppressive power of the tricky train had no effect on Wu Jian.

He easily walked in front of the figure holding the lever of the treacherous train, and looked at the true appearance of the figure controlling the treacherous train.

This is a man with a somewhat vicissitudes of life, his skin is bronzed, and his face is full of messy stubble.

His eyes were dark, and there was no light.

His muscles were strong and metallic.

He looked more like a lifelike sculpture than a human.

There was a terrible strange power rippling through Him.

"Is he the driver of the treacherous train?"

Wu Jian looked at this strong man and opened his right hand, and on his right hand, the strange palm print was transformed into a trick seal.

"I don't know if I can do it, so let's try. "

The trickster is the only supernatural means of interfering with reality through the cavity of time.

Wu Jian also didn't know if he would be able to complete the control of the Huangquan trick train with the power of the trick by controlling the trick seal.

Phew!

The hand with the trick mark slapped on the man's body.

A faint blue smoke rose from His shoulder.

A terrifying chill passed from the trickster into Wu Jian's body.

The next second.

Visions, appeared.

"Dad, why are we running away with this train?

It was a tiger-headed child who spoke, standing by the observation window of the locomotive, looking at the endless darkness of the outside world and the terrifying ghosts rolling in the darkness, with a puzzled face.

"Our home has sunk, and in order to survive, we can only drive this train and keep fleeing. "

A deep voice sounded, and all Wu Jianneng could see was a tall and strong humanoid black shadow.

"Why did the house sink? Don't we live on land?"

The little boy is like a curious baby, constantly asking questions.

"Our home is not sinking into the sea of reality, but sinking into the sea of treachery, we can only take the Yellow Springs, keep moving forward, in order to escape from the sea of treachery. "

There was a hint of palpitation in the man's voice.

"Child, you have to learn the skills of driving a train from Dad as soon as possible, Dad's body can't resist for too long, and when Dad can't hold on, you will throw Dad into the furnace of the Yellow Springs, so that there will be no danger. "

"I don't want it, my father is so strong, he will definitely not die so soon. "

There was a cry in the boy's voice, and his father's words frightened him a little.

He is not afraid that his hometown will be swallowed up by the treacherous sea, and he is not afraid of entering a wandering life, but he is afraid that his father will leave him and die alone.

"People...... You're always going to die, don't be afraid, Dad will raise you to be an adult before you die. "

Whining!

The train's whistle sounded.

The picture is abruptly distorted.

Blood-colored rain began to fall in the sky.

On a train exercising 597.

The tall figure hugged a blood-stained teenager and knelt on the ground and wept silently.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

The cry of the black shadow was not hysterical, nor was it hoarse.

But the sobbing of grief was even more heart-wrenching.

"Daddy......"

The bloodied boy coughed up a mouthful of blood with flesh fragments, raised his palm and gently wiped the black shadow's tears.

"I'm tired, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep, I'm sorry, I didn't live up to your expectations. "

"Say no more!

The shadow gritted its teeth, its body trembling.

"This car is going to go on...... I hope, ahem, that after I sleep, you can throw me into the furnace of the Yellow Springs, ahem!

The boy coughed and spoke intermittently.

But before he could finish speaking, he didn't catch his breath and swallowed his last breath.

"Uh......h Woo!"

Holding the young man's corpse, a terrifying cold aura gradually rose from the black shadow's body.

The strangeness in him began to revive at this moment.

"Son, straight. "

The black shadow hugged the boy and walked to the train's boiler step by step.

He pulled the lever and turned on the burning boiler.

A bright glow of fire emanated from the filler opening, illuminating the face of the dark shadow, which was none other than the man pulling the lever.

The right half of His face was now completely numb, as silent as a dead man.

Only the left half of the face remained, and the city was full of grief and pain.

"Son......

Touching the head of the dead boy, the man shed a line of tears in his left eye, and with a movement of his arm, he filled the boy's body into the furnace.

Call!

A tongue of fire erupted from the filler's mouth, forming a string of terrifying flames like a human hand.

But when the flames were about to touch the man, two extraordinarily slender hands suddenly stretched out from the furnace, forcibly restraining the erupting tongues of fire.

Seeing this scene, the strong man cried as if he had broken his defense.

"Son, Daddy is here for you!"

With a scream, he stood up, and grasped the lever of the train with both hands.

With this movement, a cold and terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body.

A sinister streak rose on His face at the same time, but in the next second.

He suddenly bound the supernatural power in his body and hooked up with the whole train.

A supernatural cycle has been formed that cannot be broken.

His consciousness was locked in this cycle, immortal and eternal, subjected to the supernatural erosion like fire.

At the same time, his body was also hooked up by this train, and he became the puppet driver of this train.