mythical card maker

Chapter 72 [Horse Face]

Unexpectedly, these beasts seemed to have become spirits, they would not entangle with them at all, and would retreat as soon as they saw the fire.

This style of fighting and retreating can be described as extremely cunning, after all, it is impossible for Zhou Chuan to really hit the gas pedal into the herd of beasts.

You know, there are many huge animals there. If you really want to drive a car and slam it, it will be like getting stuck in a swamp, and you won't be able to figure it out at all.

"Two ha!"

Zhou Chuan called softly, and the next moment a war horse in mottled armor appeared out of thin air, following the car at the same speed, seeing that the window of the driver's car was open, he tried to stick his head over.

"Hey, I'm driving, don't come here!"

Zhou Chuan quickly gave the heroic soul horse a brain bang, signaling the other party to charge into the herd of beasts at the fastest speed.

However, he will not let the other party "send to death". After all, after such a long time, even if the other party did not create the card himself, he has established a deep friendship.

Therefore, he matched the other party with a suitable partner.

"Third Master!"

Zhou Chuan gave an order, and the bull's head, which was standing on the car trough, clasping two weird heads like catching chickens so that they collided with each other, instantly stopped the movement of its hands.

I saw him stand up in a big stride, the originally huge figure gradually became smaller in the air, but when it landed on the back of the heroic horse, the poor Erha still instinctively let out a neigh.

"Rush!"

Following Zhou Chuan's order, Niu Sanye waved his steel fork and rushed towards the herd of beasts, like a wildly dancing whirlwind, and the herd of beasts scattered as it passed.

He didn't care about the scattered wild beasts, the target was the "悠" from the beginning to the end!
Catch the thief first to catch the king.

"Ow!"

Embarrassed cried out hastily, the gray wolves, who were so frightened and trembling with their legs, seemed to have been injected with some kind of power, and quickly retreated in one direction, and as they left, the herd of beasts regrouped without fear of life or death. Gathered together, went forward one after another, trying to block Niu Sanye's way forward.

However, Niu Sanye only exerted strength with one arm, his muscles surged like a mad dragon, and he threw the Xintinghou knife.

Seeing the blade draw a perfect arc in mid-air, a bloody silk more than ten meters long was instantly lifted up, and fell back into the hands of Third Master Niu.

One second there was still a surge of beasts, and the next second their bodies were separated and all fell to the ground.

Only the sly eyes remained, gathering the rest of the herd and slowly retreating. Unexpectedly, another figure descended from the sky at this time, but it was Master Yan whose size soared.

I saw that he pulled out a pagoda tree from nowhere, and swung it vigorously, the tree body was filled with dark golden fluctuations.

The spirits wanted to escape, but they felt that their whole bodies were extremely heavy. They could only let the tree trunk hit them, and they turned into puddles of flesh and blood in the end.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Zhou Chuan stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and followed the third master Yan who opened the way ahead, driving on this long bloody road.

After walking like this for an unknown amount of time, a familiar outline finally appeared at the foot of the mountain.

Simple and mottled, deep and decadent, it is the Ghost Gate Inn!

"It's finally here."

Zhou Chuan braked, leaving a deep track on the mud.

The car door opened with a bang, he got out of the driver's seat and came to the back of the car, opened the back slot of the pickup truck, and dragged Zhu Yanpei, who was pale and dizzy, out.

"Chain? Brother still has this hobby."

"vomit."

The answer to Zhou Chuan was retching, and Zhu Yanbei was obviously tossed by the bumpy road, and at this moment his face was full of lovelessness.

"Student, let me drive next time." He said.

"Understood." Zhou Chuan replied.

"But speaking of it, what kind of mystery does this inn have that can make those spirits and wild ghosts dare not come?" Zhu Yanbei said with some doubts.

Zhou Chuanyuan looked at the countless dark green eyes peeping from the endless darkness in all directions, and said softly: "The old guy has lived in this area for many years, so he must have some tricks."

"Speaking of this, we have to be careful. Although he won my [Dog Officer] skill card and can't do anything, it doesn't rule out that there are other mechanisms in this inn that we don't know about. If you want to get his inheritance, you still have to be cautious first. But..."

He paused, and said: "Your top priority is to create that card as soon as possible, and let it flow naturally into the Golden Mind. Otherwise, our road ahead may not be so easy."

"I see."

As Zhou Chuan said, he flew up and kicked open the door of the Ghost Gate Inn.

Follow the route in memory and come to the room where I once lived.

The room was dark, except for a residual lamp hanging on the wall, emitting a little bit of twilight.

"call……"

Zhou Chuan sat cross-legged on the bed, let out a long breath, and saw five terrifying figures of different heights, fat and thin squeezed into the narrow room one after another.

If it was placed before, he would release these people at the same time and fight for several hours, perhaps he would die suddenly on the spot.

But today, he only felt that his mind was agitated and he was at ease.

"It's time to break through."

Zhou Chuan said lightly, and arranged the materials in a certain order, then relaxed his mind, and his consciousness drifted into his mind.

"[Horse Face Ghost], [Giant Warrior], [Blood Spear], [Red Iron Armor], [Ghost Hook]..."

With a wave of Zhou Chuan's hand, blue and purple material cards were arranged in mid-air, and turned into a stream of light, covering the card pen.

So he swiped a pen and wrote the word "horse face" in mid-air, and then began to add rationality to it:
"Horse Face, also known as Horse Head Rakshasa, is an old partner with Niu Tou, and is the yin commander of the underworld."

"There is a scripture record: The spiritual consciousness of the dead, seeing the big iron city, fire snakes and fire dogs, tigers, wolves and lions, bull-headed jailers, horse-headed Rakshasa, holding guns, driving into the city gate, to the endless prison..."

Zhou Chuan was eloquent and splashed ink.

This was the smoothest time in his card-making career. The "Shurangama Sutra", "Ten Kings Sutra", and some miscellaneous books about "horse face" that he only glanced at in his previous life all surfaced one by one. In front of him.

It is as clear as if I just read it yesterday and memorized it on purpose.

This feeling that heaven and earth are united, as if God is standing behind him.

"almost."

After adding the rationale, Zhou Chuan began to draw the image of the horse face again.

The descriptions of the horse head and the body, the spear in hand, etc. have their own reference materials. Although they have not made a draft in advance, the image seems to be engraved in his brain.

He only needs to pick up the pen and drop it, as if the horse face should be like this, almost without thinking, just like tracing embroidery according to the pattern, it is not too smooth.

In this way, within a short time, the image of the horse face was drawn and many details were added.

Zhou Chuan didn't even think about it, and put his pen to the punchline.

In an instant, the sea of ​​hearts surged, and the clouds and waves were heavy.

The world is changing, and the sea is changing.

　I'm really sorry everyone, I felt very uncomfortable in the afternoon, and I didn't eat for almost a day before I recovered.

　　It will be updated steadily from tomorrow, and it will still be at the original time, [-]:[-], and there will be no delay.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)