Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

"Shhh

Xuan Xuanzi felt a gust of yin wind blowing by his side, and a tall figure appeared beside him.

Short white hair, cold and hard expression, sharp eyes, and a pitch-black coat.

This young man suddenly appeared beside him.

The whole body is rippling with a temperament that is incompatible with the people of this era.

"Who are you?"

Xuan Xuanzi silently put a picture full of twisted and tricky marks on his fingertips, and asked with a wary expression.

In this young man's body, he didn't feel the weird and unique coldness, but he felt some kind of supernatural suppression, which made him think of the supernatural suppression he felt when he worshiped the ancestor.

Horror and heaviness.

"Wu Jian. "

Glancing at Xuan Xuanzi, Wu Jian turned his head to look at the interior of the mansion.

In his eyes.

The interior of the mansion has been covered by some kind of supernatural power.

This supernatural power distorts time in the mansion and makes the time in the mansion distorted and grotesque.

Over here.

You may be a hundred years old in an instant, and you will go directly from a young and energetic young man to an old man with a withered body.

It is also possible that in an instant, from a strong middle-aged person to a newborn baby.

The time here is not walking at a normal flow rate.

It may be forward, it may be enjoyable, and it may even be in a continuous cycle for a period of time.

Become a labyrinth of time that you can't leave.

"Learned. "

Seeing these traces of time, Wu Jian opened up new ideas.

This mansion with a hidden scale, although it covers a small area.

But this little area is played with by this scale.

A variety of time operations gave Wu Jian an eye-opening feeling.

"Young man, it's dangerous here, you should get out quickly. "

Xuan Xuanzi on the side looked at Wu Jian who was standing beside him and reminded.

Although the aura on this young man's body is a little scary.

But he was always young.

The experience of dealing with weirdness is definitely not as rich as his.

In this terrible mansion, if you are not careful, you are likely to die.

"No, it's you who should go out. "

Wu Jian shook his head and said lightly.

The power of time.

Even a two-point scale is not something that ordinary tricksters can fight.

Xuan Xuanzi just mastered three tricks and 10 strangeness.

These three weird though the terrifying rules they control are a bit peculiar.

But it is not enough to penetrate the time limit.

When he entered this mansion, he was afraid that he would die for the rest of his life.

Wu Jian This is well-intentioned advice.

But in Xuan Xuanzi's ears, he felt that Wu Jian was mocking him.

"Young people, don't be too arrogant, although I am not very strong, I am also a registered Taoist, and I still have some means under my hands!"

“？"

Somewhat strangely glancing at Xuan Xuanzi who suddenly blew his beard and stared, Wu Jian frowned.

"You're doing it yourself. "

After saying that, he walked into the mansion with his feet raised.

Time fluctuates slightly.

His figure disappeared directly in front of Xuan Xuanzi's eyes.

“............"

Looking at the location where Wu Jian disappeared, Xuan Xuanzi was entangled.

He didn't even notice how Wu Jian disappeared just now, only felt that an extremely obscure and terrifying aura erupted in the mansion just now, and then disappeared.

That disappearance is not a physical disappearance.

It's another kind of inexplicable disappearance.

It is precisely because of this indescribable strange change.

Let Xuan Xuanzi hesitate.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what should the disciple do?"

Wrinkling an old face, Xuan Xuanzi felt a little ashamed of his ancestor.

I actually felt afraid on the road of subduing demons and subduing demons.

"Sure enough, time here is completely out of order. "

Looking at the scene around him that had become decaying, Wu Jian's eyes narrowed.

He could feel it, as he stepped in.

The surrounding timeline has generated wild fluctuations.

The location where he is at this time is no longer the mansion on the timeline just now.

Instead, they entered the interior of the mansion in a timeline in the future.

Over here.

Everything is rotten and ominous.

Sniffing the musty smell rippling in the air, Wu Jian touched his left eye.

He could feel his left eye throbbing.

In this mansion, there is a scale that can complete Him.

Da-da-da-da.

In the empty mansion, the footsteps of Wu Jian echoed.

With the sound of footsteps.

The mansion began to grow even more terrifying.

Mold is climbing.

The wind is blowing.

In the corner of the room, there seemed to be a pair of eyes full of malice, peeking at the intruder of Wu Jian.

"Is it some kind of invisible weirdness?"

Following the throbbing of his left eye, Wu Jian walked towards the upper floor of the mansion.

As for the malice that cannot be seen around.

He simply ignored it.

This weird rule of killing is not by looking, but by other means.

The reason why these weirdness didn't do it was because he carried even more terrifying weirdness on his body.

Weird has no brains, but it's instinctive.

It is also one of the instincts to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

They don't fight against horrors that they can't fight.

Unless, their actions are interfered with by some force.

"Stop ......"

A cold and low figure sounded.

Wu Jian felt a cold aura coming.

It was a mortal curse.

However, the strength of this curse is too low, and it is impossible to break through the treacherous book of life and death covering him.

With his eyes rolling, Wu Jian noticed that there was an extra figure in front of him.

It was an old man dressed as a butler, his face covered with dead man's body spots, and his skin was as pale as a dead man's.

His eyes were dead silent, devoid of the slightest human emotion.

He is a stranger.

The voice just now was made by Him.

"Stop ......"

The old man opened his mouth, and an eerie voice floated out of his mouth.

A cold and strange force once again acted on Wu Jian's body, making him feel a slight chill on his body.

"Die. "

Golden Mars appeared out of thin air.

A golden fire ignited directly on the old man's body.

After touching the old man, the golden flame seemed to come into contact with the flames of gasoline.

Suddenly it burst into flames.

"Stop ......"

In the flames, the old man did not appear with a pained expression.

As a strange person, he has long since lost the feeling of pain as a living creature.

Now he is just following the domination of a certain force, constantly releasing his curse of shouting that people will die, and wants to curse the living in front of him.

It's a pity, under the wrapping of treacherous flames.

His curse became obscure.

His body was also scorching.

It only took a moment for the old man to be burned into a ball of ashes and left in place.

"No puzzles?"

Wu Jian glanced at the ashes on the ground.

The brow furrowed slightly.

There are no horror puzzles, which means that it is very likely that the one he just killed is not this weird entity.

He was just projected into his eyes by some power.

"Stop ......"

"Stop ......"

"Stop ......"

Layers of gloomy voices sounded, and Wu Jian saw one old man after another come out of the shadows.

They are talking constantly.

Layer after layer of supernatural beings continued to stack as they spoke.

The accumulation of small amounts made Wu Jian feel a burst of pressure.

"Is it a projection of time? Looks like the scale is a ghost. "

The left eye is slightly turned.

From the perspective of time treachery, the flame of time for these old people is a little empty.

There is an eerie feeling of overlapping.

This familiar sense of overlap reminded Wu Jian that he had opened the Ghost of Multiple Times.

At that time, I could also manipulate the illusion of myself that remained on the timeline.

These apparitions possess the same power as him.

The same is true of these old men in front of them.

"It's noisy. "

A flash of electricity flashed in his eyes.

These came out of the shadows and were instantly encased in thick electric snakes.

In an instant, it was burned into pieces of pitch-black coke.

The reverberating curse suddenly decreased.

But in the next second, these curses quickly multiplied.

The strangeness of the old man is still emerging, and the scale hidden in the mansion is constantly pulling the old man from various timelines, and he is carrying out a suicidal attack on Wu Jian.

This kind of attack could not pose much threat to Wu Jian's life, though.

However, Wu Jian's actions were affected. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Wu Jian felt that the breath that belonged to the scale was doing some kind of operation.

I want to leave this mansion.

"Want to run?"

Feeling this, Wu Jian frowned.

"Here comes the sword!"

Open your palm, and the space oscillates slightly.

The Judge Ancient Sword was held in his hand.

Absorbing the fragments from the clown's chainsaw, the ancient sword became more complete.

On the body of the ancient clumsy sword, only a small number of collapses remained.

An extremely terrifying rule rippled across this ancient sword.

A sharp and cold aura crosses into the body.

The timetable disk of Wu Jian's left eye manifests.

His gaze pierced through time, locking onto the old man's body.

In the layers of old man figures.

Wu Jian saw an old man standing stiffly in place.

Half of the old man's face had completely decayed, revealing fleshy bones and veins.

In one of His eyes, there was an illusory light and shadow on the dial.

This dial has no hands, only scales, and most of the scales are blurred, only two of which are visible to the naked eye.

That's the supernatural of the scale.

The time treacherous scale injected the spirit into the old man's strange body.

to divide His time and form a strange army.

However, the ordinary weird body can't withstand the power of time treachery at all.

Even if it's just two scales.

It also brought this weirdness into a state of decay.

That's the supernatural, eroded and changing.

Even if this old man didn't deal with him in Wujian, he wouldn't be able to last long.

But that time was enough to get away.

"...... Chop"

While "seeing" the old man's body.

The medium of the slash has been acquired.

Wu Jian waved his arm, and the judge's ancient sword brought up a pitch-black sword mark.

Burst!

The sword marks pierced through time, cutting off the old man's neck.

Black blood spilled.

The old man's head fell to the ground.

Burst......!

As the human head of the main body hit the ground, the air suddenly fell silent.

A series of decapitations rang out.

The heads of all the old men in the mansion were cut off.

A sword fell.

Concept decapitation.

The Judge who finished the Confession showed His hideousness.

The beheaded old man fell into silence directly.

The scale in his eyes trembled and slowly dissipated under the terrifying supernatural power of the judge.

"It should be ...... in time"

Feel the breath of the scale that is still on the run.

A burst of electric light bloomed on Wu Jian's body.

He turned into an afterimage and rushed in the direction of the scale breath.

Bang!

Walls were smashed straight away.

Wu Jian chose the shortest way forward.

Destroy everything that gets in your way and go straight to your destination.

In the process of moving forward.

Wu Jian felt that the time around him fluctuated from time to time.

The chronological scale seemed to be aware of his movements, and was constantly adjusting the flow of time, trying to hinder him.

Pity.

Wu Jian, who has already fused ten scales, although most of his power is used to maintain his existence in this era, the remaining strength is still enough to cope with the means of releasing these two scales.

Distorted time is straightened, sluggish time is accelerated, and the labyrinth of time is smoothed out.

Along the way, Wu Jian was devastated.

Whether it's the obstruction of the time scale, or the weirdness of being manipulated by the time scale.

All of them were solved by him one by one.

Bang!

The door panel bursts.

Wu Jian put down the soles of his feet and slammed into the last room.

in this room.

Time is chaotic.

The source of the confusion in time is the huge pendulum clock in the middle of the room.

"Found you. "

Hold the judge in your hand and slash it with your hand.

A strange one that appeared out of thin air was cut in two.

This scale hides a lot of weirdness in this mansion.

These monsters are manipulated by His spirits and become His puppets.

was constantly thrown out by him, wanting to block Wu Jian.

It's a pity that these weirdness are too weak.

213 Under the edge of the judge, none of them could survive a sword.

Dismembered weird.

Wu Jian raised his sword forward.

Time in the room became more and more chaotic.

The hands on the grandfather clock began to spin in a disorderly manner.

Bells rang incessantly.

Time in this room is constantly being interfered with.

"Why resist? You're just two scales. "

The dial in Wu Jian's left eye and the hands of the floor clock rotate in sync, and the power of time trickery makes his time always synchronize with the strange table clock where the scale is located.

He can't get rid of him.

While!

The piercing sound of bells rang.

The clock suddenly began to tremble.

The dial of the grandfather clock is cracked.

A monstrous human head pokes out of the dial.

It's the head of a bald old man.

There were two scales on this man's head, one long and one short, dividing His head into three uneven parts.

Through these two profound scales, you can see the gray brain marrow and the dark red flesh inside the human head.

A strong smell of corpses continued to spread from this corpse.

Crunch!

The sound of bone joint decompression was non-stop.

The old man's head struggled continuously, gradually detached from the dial.

Behind the head was a withered, old body.

On this body, the smell of cold corpses ripples.

He broke away from the dial and fell to the ground.

Trembling, he got up.

He raised his head and opened his gray eyeballs with a time scale.

"Afterlife...... Don't deceive people too much......"

The old man opened his mouth and spat out an eerie voice.

Looking at the old man's resentful eyes, Wu Jian smiled.

"I'll lie to you, what can you do?"

In this old man's body, Wu Jian felt a strange taste, and at the same time felt the consciousness of belonging to people.

This old man is a man who has a human consciousness of weirdness.

He used his own supernatural powers to control the two scales of time.

This is also the reason why these two time treacherous scales are feeling the appearance of Wu Jian, and they do not return but continue to resist and escape.

"The old man fought with you!"

Looking at the dial looming in Wu Jian's left eye, the old man's face was greedy.

After gaining human consciousness, the weird also has the greed unique to human beings.

He discovered the core piece of the puzzle that Wu Jian had mastered the time trick.

I can't help but have the idea of snatching.

"Hehe......"

An indifferent laugh sounded behind the old man.

The old man was horrified to find that his body suddenly did not listen to him.

Beyond that, he felt his human consciousness being consumed by a terrifying sharp aura.

The next second.

His gaze began to fall.

He saw a withered body with a lost head.

At the same time, he saw that the young man, who did not know where he came from, held two expanding blood-red scales in his hand and filled his left eye.

"I was beheaded?"

These were the old man's last thoughts.

As this thought dissipated, His human consciousness was completely consumed.

His supernatural spirit fell into complete silence.