Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness at the Beginning

“11:15, it’s fast.”

With Qin Shuyu, a personal assistant, greeting, Wu Ma easily entered the blockade area.

According to the instructions of the garrison warrior, he came to the beach location where the ghost ship is most likely to appear.

Looked at the time.

Wu Ma took out the instrument from his backpack and began to arrange it.

First, unfold the spell.

Then he wrote his name in the space between the spell skin with a trick pen and ink.

Wu Ma felt a cold aura begin to emerge on the curse skin and wrap around his body.

The graphics and words on the curse skin also began to light up faintly.

“First step.”

Stuffed the trick ink and put away the trick pen.

Wu Ma opened his palm, and the sticky blood covered his palm, and strange lines began to appear in his hands.

“Tame”

This distorted text that he had tried to condense, but had never succeeded, was easily outlined in the palm of his hand in this ritual.

At the same time, Wu Jian’s mind faintly resurfaced that grotesque sacrificial illusion.

The grotesque human figure is dancing, and the distorted black shadow is singing.

The ascending rune condensed in mid-air, and finally transformed into that familiar rune humanoid.

This time, the rune human form was still the same as last time, and he directly detected Wu Ma’s gaze.

But this time he didn’t react quite right.

When he discovered Wu Ma, it was like seeing some flood beast.

Directly turned his head, turned his back to him, and shook a palm with an unknown palm with the word “Tao” on him.

“？”

With a confused face, he felt the extra tricks and distorted words in his mind.

Wu Ma scratched his head and shrugged, leaving the matter of that rune human form behind.

He still has something to do now, and he is not suitable for thinking about what he has and what he does not.

“Step two.”

Taking out the Tricky Emperor Bell and placing it next to the curse skin, Wu Ma took out the sacrificial incense and inserted it on the sand in front of the curse skin.

He looked at the time again.

There are still three minutes left before the ghost ship appears.

He lit the sacrificial incense and waited silently.

In the absence of strange stimuli, sacrificial incense can burn for a day and a night.

Lighting three minutes in advance does not affect the ritual.

The miserable white smoke wafted out from the blood-red incense head and shot straight into the sky.

A smell of incense dust mixed with the smell of corpses echoed on the beach.

Three minutes is short.

In the blink of an eye, it came to an end.

The smoke that floated straight into the sky suddenly trembled and drifted towards the direction of the sea.

Jingle bells!

The Emperor Bell placed next to the curse skin also shook at this time.

Let Wu Ma realize that his goal has appeared.

“Here it comes!”

Raising his head, Wu Ma looked towards the sea.

Over there.

A dark shadow is slowly emerging.

From fiction to reality.

It is an old, dilapidated three-masted wooden ship.

The hull of the wooden ship is covered with large chunks of algae, and there are a lot of broken marks on the side of the ship.

At the bow of the ship there is a strange statue with a severed head and some rotting seaweed.

The sails of the wooden ship were all torn, leaving only some strips of cloth floating on the mast.

On these rag strips, many distorted text in dark red can be seen.

【Buzz! 】

[You have witnessed the wreckage of an old era emerge from the desolation gap. 】

[His body is covered with the scars of crossing the impenetrable land. 】

[He would have been excellent…].

[Unfortunately, he chose the wrong captain, and in the end he was sunk into the abyss of eternal silence, and endured countless years of ups and downs before he floated into the desolation and obtained the qualification to enter this world. 】

[So, will you be His captain?] 】

“Though he is rubbish right now, he is not worthy of you with your endless potential. 】

[But as a vehicle, this thing still has a little effect.] 】

The phone buzzed and vibrate, and black words flashed.

Wu Ma looked at the dilapidated wooden ship, and his pupils contracted slightly.

He could feel that the wooden ship was releasing some kind of terrifying spirit.

This supernatural force constantly interfered with his senses, giving him an urge to run towards the ship.

“The supernatural is interfering with perception.”

Shaking his head, Wu Ma restrained this impulse.

After absorbing a lot of time, not only did his body soar, but his spirit and consciousness also became inhumanly powerful.

This kind of supernatural power that can trick ordinary people into throwing themselves into the sea can only make him impulsive, but it cannot really interfere with his actions.

“Let’s get started.”

Pulling out the sacrificial incense on the sand, Wuma stepped on the curse skin.

As he walked up, the graphics and words on the curse skin gradually lit up with bloody light.

The sacrificial incense in his hand also burned rapidly, and a large amount of smoke drifted towards the ghost ship.

Clasp your hands together and hold the sacrificial incense.

The sophistry mark on Wu Ma’s palm flashed with a dark red light.

Jingle bells!

The mysterious emperor bell placed next to the curse skin was held up by the ghost fog and shook continuously.

Invisible sound waves were wrapped up layer by layer with rising smoke.

The smoke was gradually colored with a faint blue hue.

What seems to be slowly wafting smoke is actually quickly abnormal.

In just a few seconds, it was already floating on this dilapidated wooden ship.

Hiss….

Like the low sound of breathing, a large amount of smoke was inhaled into the wooden boat.

A pattern similar to that on the curse skin appeared in front of the ship’s rudder.

However, this pattern is somewhat vague and unclear.

And with the appearance of this pattern, terrifying figures began to appear on the deck of this wooden ship.

These figures have different shapes, and the costumes on their bodies are also varied.

There are linen clothes from the ancient period, military uniforms and coats from the Republican period, and modern suits and skirts.

But these figures have a characteristic, pale face and cold eyes.

The whole body was filled with a cold aura of death, silence and cruelty.

They were all weird.

The weirdness of being dominated by a ghost ship!