mythical card maker

Chapter 102 The helplessness of black impermanence
Looking from a distance, Zhou Chuan saw green lights flashing under the black umbrella, converging into a spell in mid-air, and going towards Hei Wuchang to suppress it.

Baye, who had regained his sanity, showed extremely high combat IQ at this moment, clasping the hanger's neck tightly with one hand like a tiger's claw, while dragging the other hand across the mourning gate to block himself.

Accompanied by a chirping sound, the mourning gate slid out of Ba Ye's hands like a snake, lying on his back on the ground, and white smoke rose from his chest hit by the talisman.

But at the next moment, he stood up straight and stretched out his hands to grab Ba Ye's neck, but he was kicked over by Ba Ye.

At this moment, Diao Ke commanded the black umbrella from a distance, making it slowly gather into a spear shape, and charged directly at Baye's heart.

Caught off guard, Baye crossed his arms, and the chains on it were intertwined and overlapped to form a shield shape, and a huge roar sounded immediately.

Standing in front of Ba Ye was a figure in a pale official robe - Bai Wuchang.

"Take my things and beat my brother-in-law, you two are going too far."

Bai Wuchang was holding the tip of the umbrella, and with a little force, the umbrella turned around, and it was now in his hand.

After patting the hanger on the head with a smile, he opened the umbrella again. The black body of the umbrella was in stark contrast to his white clothes.

Immediately after a ray of white light flowed from the palm of his hand and the body of the umbrella, the black umbrella was considered to be returned to its original owner.

"Brother Yi, you too?" Hei Wuchang looked at the scene in front of him, with a rare hint of joy on his cold face.

But Bai Wuchang looked back at Zhou Chuan, smiled and shook his head, the aura in his eyes passed away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon he changed into that slightly dull look, holding the will The action of handing out the umbrella.

Hei Wuchang sighed silently, and then took the open black umbrella from the hand of his brother-in-law, and the invisible aura instantly opened.

According to the description in Chinese mythology, in a sense, this umbrella was the reason why he drowned and became a handsome ghost, and it had a deep [fetter] with him.

Because of this, after obtaining this weapon, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

With Zhou Chuan as the card maker's sensory analysis, his normal strength has even surpassed the strongest bull-headed horse face in his hand before.

"It turns out that the Mythical Spirit Card...has such a large room for advancement?" Zhou Chuan was a little imaginative.

While the battle continued on the field, the ecstasy chain was slowly wrapped around the handle of the umbrella like a poisonous snake, and Ba Ye's body was also slowly lifted into the air.

The bottom of the umbrella, which was so dark that it seemed to be able to absorb all light, was like returning to ruins at this moment, making a loud noise of surging sea tide, causing the black and thick huge waves to cover the mourners.

Seeing this, the two evil spirits trembled all over their bodies, and with the little wisdom remaining, they told them to run away quickly, but no matter how hard they tried, they just couldn't move a step, as if roots had grown under their feet, and they could only watch the flood rush towards them.

can't avoid...

Finally, the battle is over.

Zhou Chuan let out a breath of foul air slowly.

This is obviously not a battle that only a card maker with gold-level mental strength can sustain.

To sum it up, this battle was completely won by Ba Ye relying on his skills and consciousness to suppress the disadvantage of the "blue bar" bottoming out.

After the whole battle, Zhou Chuan actually just played the role of a spectator and thigh pendant on stage.

"Baye is amazing." He praised loudly.

"Don't dare to take it." Hei Wuchang seemed a little cautious, but he couldn't help complaining: "Are you living a hard life now?"

"Why did the eighth master say that?" Zhou Chuan was puzzled by the question.

"It's just seeing that you and my brothers are wearing poor su... down-to-earth, it's a bit strange... Are you training us?"

Hei Wuchang stumbled and stumbled, apparently with his old man's character, it was extremely difficult for him to say such polite words.

The one who was more difficult than him was actually Zhou Chuan.

Hearing Ba Ye's words, he suddenly realized that he was actually not rich.

It looks like I have a lot of money, but those materials are actually just things that can't be put on the table. After returning home, I still have to convert the bonus brought by the top scorer in the college entrance examination as soon as possible.

"The economic situation ... is a bit difficult."

After thinking about it, he said so.

"Sure enough."

After being silent for a while, Ba Ye nodded slightly and said, then he turned around and dragged the two evil spirits of Sangmen and Diaoke who were floating, and said patiently:
"The opponent you are facing seems to be quite tricky. You might as well take these two guys. Don't look at them being beaten by me now. Under normal circumstances, I may not be their opponent, but..."

As he was talking, Ba Ye suddenly fell silent, his expression was a bit painful, but then he continued as if nothing had happened, "You start, I will assist you."

Seeing this scene, for some reason, Zhou Chuan shivered suddenly, feeling a little cold in his heart.

He was talking, but suddenly stopped, and then automatically switched to another topic. This scene is extremely strange even if it happens to ordinary people, let alone he is facing the face of the eighth master?

However, Zhou Chuan, as an old underworld man, would not be frightened by these things. What could make him feel uncomfortable were some unspeakable and infinitely terrifying secrets.

"Trouble Baye to help me protect the law."

Zhou Chuan sat down cross-legged while talking softly, and silently handed over the blank card in his hand to Master Ba.

After a while, Eighth Master handed back two material cards with purple borders.

Seeing this, Zhou Chuan silently put them aside, but he didn't intend to tidy up these two now and let them become his own power in the form of spirit cards.

Instead, go to create another set of crucial cards first, and then invite these two helpers after the mental strength recovers.

He was extremely clear that once he entered the City of Death, the Black Mountain Ghost King knew his movements clearly, but he didn't understand the topography of City of Death at all.

Even if Ba Ye, who is gradually recovering his wisdom, guides the way, it is difficult to get the first chance.

It would be better to use this Temple of Judgment as a base, and set up a bureau first, sticking here like a nail.

He is not a stupid person, although there is a lack of information, but through some details and the attitudes of the people around him, he probably guessed something, knowing that after he "disappeared", the present world is probably turned upside down.

In this case, it's not him who is anxious, but the Black Mountain Ghost King.

"Ba Ye, can I use this temple?" After thinking for a while, he asked.

"You can decide on such trivial matters. Not to mention that Lao Lu has dozens of sets, even if there is only one set left, he will agree to it if you want to use it." After a pause, Ba Ye added: "He is very generous. .”

"Dozens of sets?" Zhou Chuan felt as if he had heard something wrong.

"It's very poor. My brother-in-law and I can't count these useless extraneous things." Hei Wuchang had a look of nostalgia on his face, and his tone couldn't help but sigh: "Of course, that was all in the past, and now I'm with you." You, too, are a pauper."

"Cough cough."

Zhou Chuan turned around silently when he heard the words, trying to cover up his embarrassment by making a card.

The upright Ba Ye rubbed his hands in distress. In the past, when encountering such things, the kind and tactful righteous brother Bai Wuchang would speak in front of him. He only needs to cater to him with a few words of "me too", and that's all. .

But now, he really felt the complexity of interpersonal communication.

"It's really hard to serve a big man." Ba Ye thought helplessly.

However, Zhou Chuan started his first card making plan after stepping into gold: the field card [Lan Ruo Gui Sha].

(End of this chapter)