"This is the first warehouse of the Special Affairs Department. There are special strange suppression methods inside. If you feel uncomfortable after entering, you can tell me.”
Qin Shuyu said seriously as she stood in front of the building.
The warehouses of the Special Affairs Department were all specially built. There were many mysterious technologies from the archeological bureau in these buildings.
These techniques were passed down from ancient times and were very strange and treacherous.
But it was very effective.
The Special Affairs Department had tested it before. Normally, this warehouse would fall into silence.
In this warehouse, the strange-wielder would also lose the power of strangeness and become a mortal.
"Okay, let's go."
Nodding his head, Wu Jian's expression did not change.
Qin Shuyu didn't say anything more and led Wu Jian into the building.
He crossed the door.
What greeted his eyes was a corridor that was about 20 meters long.
The walls of the corridor were covered with strange dark red lines that looked like scribbles.
A strong smell of blood emanated from these lines, making people want to vomit.
At the end of the corridor, there was a pitch-black door. The door was made of metal, but it was rusted, making people wonder if it was still possible to open it.
Hiss!
Wu Jian had just stepped through the door when he heard the sound of steam evaporating.
A suppressive force that was nearly ten times stronger than the outside erupted.
It was used on him.
The strange lines on the wall lit up with traces of dark red luster, flowing and flickering continuously.
"Hmm?"
Sensing this, his expression turned cold. He raised his hand and grabbed the broken sword on his waist. Wisps of white mist flowed out of his mouth and surrounded his body.
However, under the suppression of this power, the ghost fog spread extremely slowly and only had time to wrap around his body.
Hiss!
The release of the ghost fog seemed to have stimulated these strange lines.
The dark red light on these lines suddenly lit up, and an even stronger suppressive force erupted from them.
It was a pity.
It was useless.
Clang!
An invisible bell rang.
The strange suppressive force was crushed on the spot.
The spreading Ghost's Domain of Time instantly enveloped the building.
The power of freezing time made the lines on the wall flicker like unstable light tubes. They flickered twice and then dimmed quietly.
Wisps of dark red mist evaporated, and these lines eventually turned into black scorch marks.
"It seems that my reaction is a little too extreme."
He could feel the suppressive force dissipating as the ghost rune disappeared.
Wu Jian scratched his head.
He had thought that he had been ambushed.
These scribbles were traps set up by the forum to target him.
However, in the Ghost's Domain of Time's perception.
These lines didn't seem to be a trap for him, but a strange restriction method used to suppress the warehouse.
He sensed through the Ghost's Domain of Time.
He discovered that there were several eerie auras in this warehouse.
These auras were strong and weak. As the ghost characters disappeared, they all became restless.
However, this restlessness had yet to recover.
It was suppressed by the Ghost's Domain of Time and fell into a state of silence again.
"Then what should we do next?”
Wu Jian looked at the charred Ghost Character and tried to use the power of the reverse file.
Clang!
The short needle jumped.
The power of time was being reversed.
The distorted scribbles gradually appeared again under the power of time.
However, these scribbles did not appear on the wall like before. Instead, they floated above the wall like an optical projection.
At the same time, Wu Jian felt a wave of restlessness in his hands.
A blood-red color quietly appeared on his palm, resonating with the ghost characters floating on the wall.
And you still say that you're not here to take advantage of me?
He had just entered and destroyed the suppression system that they had painstakingly built.
Now, he was using the power of the Time Demon to free these ghost runes from the shackles of the wall.
It just so happens that your handprint likes this puzzle very much. It can be used to form a more complete terrifying power.
Good plan, really good plan!
You have thick eyebrows and big eyes!
So this was the plan!
Speak! Are you still planning to pack up all the strangeness in the warehouse?
You're too despicable!
But I like it ~
"Um…"
It really wasn't!
I didn't!
Don't spout nonsense!
The Strange Era notification popped up at this time, making Wu Jian not know whether to laugh or cry.
His thoughts were really not that dirty.
Everything he did was to protect himself.
He didn't want this to happen.
"What should we do?"
Crossing his arms in front of his chest, Wu Jian frowned.
There was no doubt that he was in trouble.
It had only been a short time since they came to their territory, but they had already destroyed the strange warehouse they were locked in.
This matter was indeed a little serious.
“…………”
"I can only imprison all the strangeness here first. If it really doesn't work out, I'll owe it to the Bizarre Trainer Forum.”
After a moment of silence, Wu Jian sighed and made a grabbing gesture at the ghost characters floating on the wall.
A huge blood-red handprint appeared out of thin air and imprinted itself on the ghost rune.
Wu Jian, who had mastered a pair of Ghost Hand Seals, was able to use the full power of the Ghost Hand Seals.
The power of the ghost handprint in this state was incomparable to when the Gu sisters were controlling it.
Whether it was its power, range, or terror, it had increased by many times.
It had become a rather terrifying supernatural technique.
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