mythical card maker

Chapter 36 Mr. Wang and President Fu

As the evening approached, the setting sun was like blood, reflecting the dark mountain scarlet.

Zhou Chuan sat cross-legged under a tree next to the Quanfeng Valley, resting and recovering, while looking at everything in the valley, waiting for the red-faced ghost to come.

This place is located in a wind outlet, and sometimes the wind blows up, flying sand and rocks, and strange shadows are blurred.

The arrow-like air flow shuttled through the stone forest, making shrill sounds, like howling wolves and howling tigers, and howling ghosts and gods, it was really a dangerous place.

In order not to enjoy the treatment of sand and stones blowing his face, Zhou Chuan put on a face shield early on, and his clothes are also made of windproof materials that can maintain body temperature.

But even so, the environment here still made him feel a little uncomfortable, as if the entire space was a magnetic field filled with negative energy, and there seemed to be a gloomy and cold atmosphere rippling inside.

Being able to grow in such a place, the red-faced ghost is by no means easy to deal with.

"call."

Zhou Chuan rubbed his hands, seeing the sky gradually dimming, accompanied by the waning moon rising into the sky, the strange noises in the Wind Valley seemed to become more intense, as if there were countless treacherous running around and howling.

"get ready."

Zhou Chuan spoke softly, and the black and white impermanence hidden in the darkness immediately started to move, turning into two streamers, occupying the two ramps around Wind Valley, one east and one west.

And Zhou Chuan himself stood on the shore, carrying cards such as [Dark Peach Blossom Spring] and [Treasure of Wind and Moon] in his pocket for emergencies.

Waiting and waiting like this, after an unknown period of time, there seemed to be something strange in the weird wind, like a suona suddenly appeared on stage at a music festival, everything became different.

"coming."

Zhou Chuan stared closely at the bottom of the valley, and saw a big ghost with a height of several feet and a ferocious face running in the gust of wind, constantly making deafening roars, and even the forest of strange rocks sang sadly for it.

Based on his aura alone, this guy is enough to rank second among the dark creatures that Zhou Chuan has seen, only under the mysterious Odin, which makes him a little worried.

The seventh master and the eighth master are powerful, but after all, he only has a silver-level mental strength and cannot display the true power of the two. What if he loses?If you don't want to be steady, win this game first?
But almost at the moment when this thought came into being, Zhou Chuan put it behind him.

His character is like this, since he has made a decision, he will never lose.

His hole cards are not limited to Seventh Master and Eighth Master. At that point, [Dark Peach Blossom Spring], [Underworld Demon Dao Auspicious Day], and [Fengyue Baojian] are all out, and he will take it even if he desperately tries.

Not just for the material, but also for building an indomitable spirit!
What kind of red-faced ghost, just hit it!
"Seventh Lord and Eighth Lord, it's time to go to work!"

Accompanied by Zhou Chuan's inner voice, two shadows in black and white flew out at the same time. Seeing that the red-faced ghost was about to roar, a mourning stick was placed horizontally to strangle it's throat. At the same time, chains circled around him like a strange python, sharp His claws and hooks pierced into his ghost body.

"Wow! Kill!"

The red-faced ghost screamed and struggled, and its two muscular arms suddenly exerted force, like a dragon swimming through it, which faintly shook the attack of the seventh master and the eighth master.

Seeing this, Zhou Chuan immediately mobilized his energy and poured money into the black and white impermanent body. The strength of the two swelled instantly, but the red-faced ghost seemed to be competing with each other, and his whole body was full of ghost power, and he followed up again.

Seeing this, Zhou Chuan also became ruthless. After drinking a bottle of spirit recovery potion, he unleashed all his mental strength that had been polished many times.

Black and white impermanence, who had always been as silent as a statue, unexpectedly roared for the first time, as if the shackles were opened, their bodies grew in the wind, and they grew to several feet in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master let go of their weapons, allowing the red-faced ghost to punch him.

Hei Wuchang just blocked it with one arm, and then circled with the other hand to wrap all the ecstasy chains around his forearm and fist. The fist was wrapped in a strong yin energy and struck with the momentum of destroying mountains. It hit the red-faced ghost's chest heavily.

The ghost body of the big ghost was really dim, Bai Wuchang took advantage of the situation and swung the mourning stick, and in an instant he heard the ghost crying and howling, and the red-faced ghost was smashed to the ground.

Ba Ye immediately caught up, punching one after another, like a meteor falling from the sky, and as he punched, the red-faced ghost's spirit body was getting closer to the verge of collapse.

Seeing this, Zhou Chuan, who was already extremely tired, immediately jumped into the valley holding up the soul-calling banner.

Seeing the situation, Eighth Master immediately caught him, and Seventh Master took the white banner. Under the urging of mana, the red-faced ghost was beaten into a remnant soul, and after a long while, he was reunited on the blank card under the action of the soul-calling banner. Among them, it turned into a piece of purple-colored material.

Zhou Chuan couldn't help chuckling, it was worth fighting for him, with this thing, even if he didn't have much mental strength left, there was a great probability that Master Yan would come to the world.

"Why risk your life? It's just the material, it's not about how much you want."

At this time, a voice came, and Zhou Chuan saw the owner of the Ghost Gate Inn, surnamed Wang, slowly walking over. He was still old and stooped, like a wisp of smoke, as if it could be blown away in the windy valley at any time.

"It's really beautiful."

Wang Laoguai looked up at the black and white impermanence who was protecting and protecting Zhou Chuan with great emotion, and a strange light flickered in his dark eyes: "Do you want to worship me as a teacher? If you want to take the road of ghosts, I can provide you with the greatest s help."

"Ok?"

Putting one hand in his pocket, Zhou Chuan opened the phone and connected to Mr. Fu's emergency call.

"In this world, I am the ancestor of ghosts. Even old man Fu has to admit this. If you want to go this way, you can't get around me no matter what."

Wang Laoguai's voice was a little hoarse, like a broken blower: "Don't think that the Zhao family in your Long Province is so powerful, it's just a bunch of frogs at the bottom of the well, with some fame in the local area, think that the world is nothing more than that."

Hearing this, Zhou Chuan couldn't help laughing.

What Wang Laoguai said was very interesting. He said that the Zhao family was a frog at the bottom of the well, but he didn't know that he was just a toad in the pond by the well.

He thought that Zhou Chuan took the path of the underworld because he had talent and opportunity in this path, but he didn't know that Zhou Chuan chose this path to start simply because this game had four lanes defined.

If the contestant chooses other themes such as Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, emperors' civil and martial arts, etc. instead of demons and ghosts, his path will be very different.

Just because his current deck is all the series of ghosts, positioning him in it seems a bit short-sighted and narrow-minded.

"I don't know what the relationship between Mr. Fu and you is, but he is my grandparent. Do you really want to take me as an apprentice and make him a generation lower than him?" Zhou Chuan suddenly smiled easily.

"Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, do you really think I'm afraid of that old thing?" Old Monster Wang said coldly.

"So, you are fierce?"

Almost at the next moment, that old but angry voice sounded from the side, Wang Laoguai subconsciously relied on the [Teng Nuo] skill card to rush tens of meters away in the blink of an eye, and sure enough in the next second, a sword fell from the sky, Just landed where he had just stopped.

　There is a saying that is good, the world is the world, and Ah Xin is not immune. Today, I will promote two books for my friends. I hope everyone will support them.

　　In addition, family members can also remember that every time Ah Xin pushes a book, an extra chapter will be published within three days after it is put on the shelves, and I will never owe you anything!

　　Finally, I have to do nucleic acid again. Chapter 2 may be released later, sorry for the family members.

　　Ah Xin promises here that there will never be a next time, or else let me draw cards again and again to lose money! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)