Jingle Bell!
The crisp bell rang suddenly.
The ringtone mixed with supernatural power spread rapidly.
Spurred by these flying apsaras, the Phantom Emperor Bell automatically stimulated and released its own supernatural power.
“ah!”
The sound wave diffused, as if it contained some kind of poison.
These terrifying flying apsaras let out a sharp scream, and retreated some distance.
“Um?”
His blank eyes suddenly solidified, and Wu Jian’s spirit regained his clarity. He glanced at the hideous and strange flying apsaras around him, and frowned.
“Just looking at it attracted an attack?”
The strangeness of the killing rules is triggered by the vision, and the horror intensity is mostly not low.
And these manifested strange flying sky are not the strange body.
Through the perspective of time, the room sees that the time torches in these strange flying stars are quite weak and illusory.
They should be some kind of strangely evolved murderous images.
Although it is an image, the killing rules they control are very tricky.
They can seduce man’s desire,
Appetite, lust.
As long as this primitive desire is aroused, human beings will be bewitched and eventually attacked by these guys.
This concept-like killing rule is very scary.
Although Wu Jian has mastered a lot of weirdness, his emotions have become a lot weaker.
But thin doesn’t mean non-existent.
He also fell for it.
Fortunately, it seems that Wei Emperor Zhong just happens to have the power to restrain this killing rule.
Let him break free from the terrifying attacks of these weird flying apsaras.
“It looks like there should be a great relic hidden here.”
The sound of the Emperor’s bell was endless and resounding.
The superimposed sound waves have begun to materialize.
Under the washing of these sound waves.
These activated the rules of killing, surrounding the strange flying sky who reluctantly left the room.
The body is constantly twisting.
The voice in the Emperor’s bell has begun to suppress their ghosts.
Kaka!
Accompanied by a crisp sound.
These strange flying apsaras were as stagnant as pottery sculptures, and a large number of gaps were cracked on their bodies, and they suddenly shattered.
They finally couldn’t bear the ringing of the Emperor’s Bell, and their spirituality was completely wiped out.
They also lost their bodies because of the disappearance of their supernatural beings.
“The Emperor’s Bell, the Broken Sword, and the Primordial Curse Skin, it seems that if you want to obtain the relic, these three things are the key.
Wu Jian touched the Quiet Emperor clock on his waist, thoughtfully.
His Time Sly and Sly Hand are not suppressed here, it is entirely because these two strange horror levels are too high.
The general weirdness can’t silence them at all.
But there should only be a reason for the restlessness of Broken Sword, Sly Emperor’s Clock, and the original spell skin.
Weird will never be restless for no reason.
There is only one possibility for them to undergo this change, and that is that they were stimulated by some related puzzle.
Feeling the chilly air, Wu Jian raised his legs and walked up the mountain.
The strengthened physique allows the room to walk very fast.
In just a few minutes, he came to the foot of the hill.
At the foot of this mountain.
A large stone tablet stands tall, with two lines of blood-colored writing engraved on the stone tablet.
[Laojun Daochang, terror remains. 】
【A visitor is a guest, and a return is a shore. 】
what do you mean? let me go?
Looking at these two lines of text, Wu Jian frowned.
He felt his left eye twitch slightly.
The strange dial of time appeared in his left eye, and he saw that the words on this stone tablet were vaguely entangled with some kind of power related to time.
This power is not strong, but very mysterious.
Let his time crafty have a strong desire.
On this stele, there is hidden something that can complete him.
“what is it then?”
No longer restrained by time’s treacherous desire, Wu Jian’s left eye manifested the dial.
At this moment, the three hands of the time trick rotate simultaneously, forming an equally divided F spike shape.
A very strange power of time overflowed from the left eye and connected to the stone tablet.
A trace of strange time power was stripped away.
Slowly absorbed into the time trap.
With the injection of this force, a little bean gradually emerged at the position of twelve o’clock on the tricky time dial.
This text is distorted, weird, and carries a kind of deep mystery.
son!
At the same time as this word appeared, the meaning of this word appeared in Wu Jian’s consciousness at the same time.
This is the strange seal of time that dominates the ability to escape from time.
One of the Twelve Hours of the Twelve Hours that only the Time Sly can fully exert its power.
This relic can be stored in the cracks of time, relying on the power of this ghost seal.
Wu Jian didn’t know if the ancient trick master of this ruin left this trick mark on this stone tablet.
But he knew that he made a lot of money this time.
The power of the sub-character time trick seal is to escape.
Use this magic seal to release the power of time magic, and you can create a cavity of time that is free from time.
Produces an escape effect that is not in the past, not in the present, nor in the future.
In this state.
No one can lock him, no rules can affect him, and no weirdness can attack him.
Jump out of the three realms, not in the five elements.
After understanding the function of Zizi Guiyin, Wu Jian couldn’t help but jump out of such an idea in his mind.
“It’s outrageous.”
Couldn’t help raising his hands, forming this strange seal.
All the pointers of Wu Jian’s left eye were closed, pointing to the sub-character scale at the twelve o’clock position.
when!
The deafening bell rang in consciousness.
Wu Jian felt an unspeakable force erupt from his left eye, surrounding him.
this moment.
He felt that he was separated from the world.
Obviously he was still standing where he was, but no matter whether it was his body or his consciousness, he felt that he had entered another place.
Lonely, desolate.
It felt like being abandoned by the world.
“This is the power of Zizi’s strange seal? It’s really weird.”
With a straight mind, the room looks serious.
It doesn’t cost much to release the sub-word trick seal, but it feels bad to be in this state of time exile.
Now he is out of the track of time, although he has obtained an effect similar to absolute defense.
But staying in this time cavity consumes another precious thing.
That is human nature.
Wu Jian can feel that his various human emotions are constantly being consumed.
“Probably last an hour or so.”
Silently calculating, Wu Jian felt that his humanity was enough to consume for an hour.
As long as he breaks away from this time cavity within a disappearance, he can stop the loss of humanity and slowly restore his own humanity.
“good.”
Without choosing to escape the time cavity, Wu Jian set his sights on the stele.
At this time, the handwriting on the stone tablet has undergone new changes.
【There is something strange on the mountain!】
【Taoism is weird!】
【Behind you, there are also tricks!】
【Do not look back!】
【Do not look back!】
【Do not look back!】
There are traces of dark red liquid flowing on the blood-colored fonts, and all the characters seem to be scratched out by a person struggling with blood-stained fingers.
Bloody, terrifying, with near-death despair.
All text is distorted.
After reading the words on the stele indifferently, Wu Jian turned his head.
He found that behind him, at some point, there was a tall and thin figure.
This is a man wearing Taoist clothes, he is not young, his beard and hair are already gray.
A face with sagging skin and age spots was livid, and his eyes were completely white without any trace of black.
him.
It’s weird.
The words on the stone tablet manifested strangely.
Controlling the weirdness of the curse of turning back and dying.
After ordinary people enter this ruins, breaking the time power on the stone tablet will make this weirdness manifest.
Seal off the retreat of all those who enter this ruins.
But for Wu Jian who has escaped into the time cavity, whether there is such an attack or not is equal to nothing.
“Huanhuigui? What kind of connection do you have with the Huihuigui in reality?”
Wu Jian couldn’t help but think of the S-level reward he saw on the Trickster Forum.
He didn’t know if this weirdness had anything to do with the turning back.
But he knew that this guy could no longer threaten him.
He stretched out his hand and slowly pressed it on the old Taoist’s body.
His hands easily penetrated the opponent’s body.
Pulling his hand back, there was no trace of other touch on the old Taoist priest.
After being independent of time, is it impossible to open anything within this time?”
Wu Jian stomped his feet, feeling that he was still stepping on the ground.
“No, it’s not that you can’t interfere, but you need some media to intervene.”
Rubbing his fingers, Wu Jian’s palm turned pale.
He unleashed the power of Sly Hand.
The power possessed by these sly hands is not ordinary.
Starting from these hands, he has this feeling.
He should have a power not inferior to that of time.
However, compared to time, it is weird.
The power of these hands is not very easy to develop, Wu Jian can only use these hands to release the ghost seal and control the ghost ship.
In addition, this pair of crafty hands should have the ability to knead weird.
Unfortunately, he can’t use it.
Now, he wants to try whether using Sly Hand can make him escape the state outside of time.
affect the existence of time.
If he can, then he will obtain an unsolvable method.
The Sly Hand enters Wu Jian’s hand, and it is completely two states in the Seam Sly’s hand.
On the sutured hands, the sly hands are a pair of hideous and terrifying rough hands, which seem to be full of a vicious temperament.
But after being integrated into Wu Jian’s body, the power of Sly Hand will only affect Wu Jian’s skin color and nails.
Let the complexion of his hands be pale, and make his nails black and sharp.
Stretch out the pale sly hand.
Wu Jian put his hand on Huihuigui’s body again.
This time Wu Jian felt a cold touch.
The old Taoist looked back strangely, his body was stiff and cold, like a corpse.
(Wang Liao Zhao) Wu Jian’s palm touched him, which also caused him to have a certain reaction.
He opened his black mouth, trying to devour something.
At this time, it seems that the target cannot be found, and the body has fallen into a state of stagnation.
“Sure enough!”
Feeling the touch from the Sly Hand, Wu Jian’s eyes lit up.
Judging from the strange performance of turning back.
Although he was touched by the Sly Hand, he was attacked, but he couldn’t find the target to fight back.
This leads him into some sort of logical loop error.
entered a state of stagnation.
cut!
Sly hand seals, palm prints change.
The invisible big hand manifested in the void, directly tearing the old Taoist priest into pieces.
The torn body of the old Taoist gradually rotted into blood, which seeped into the ground.
With the death of the old Taoist.
The standing stone tablet quickly disappeared in a blur.
Only a dark red tablet was left in place.
There are three twisted characters written on the tablet.
【Don’t look back】
next second.
The tablet distorted slightly and disappeared in place.
ps: It’s my fault for writing slowly. It’s not that I don’t want to write more. I really can’t write fast. Every time I write a chapter, I have to record some plots and think about the plots later. To make some edits and typo corrections.
And I don’t like to write books very much. Every chapter has something, so I hope everyone can understand.
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