mythical card maker

Chapter 81 Chen Zhou
Dead city in vain!
In his sleep, Zhou Chuan's consciousness turned into a swimming fish again, wandering to the familiar hall.

On the throne, the black mountain ghost king no longer had the burly appearance when he was assassinated, but changed into the thin, crooked image again.

Through the hazy silhouette covered by the curtain, Zhou Chuan observed the movement of the other party.

He saw the ghost king of Heishan swinging a long sword that didn't fit his figure "opening his teeth and claws", cutting off the small table placed in front of the throne.

After venting like this, he may have relieved his anger, or maybe he had figured it out, and he slumped on the throne rather weakly.

At this time, two figures came out from the shadows, one tall and one short, one black and one white, accompanied by the sound of chains sweeping the floor and wind blowing light bells.

Heishan Ghost King didn't raise his head when he heard the commotion, but just took out a portrait from his wide cuff and threw it in front of the two of them. It was the image of Zhou Chuan on it...

"Jingle Bell!"

At this time, a light and strange voice sounded, and Zhou Chuan, who was about to sway away in the posture of a swimming fish, met a scarlet and fierce strange eye in the flickering eyes.

"call……"

Zhou Chuan shivered suddenly, opened his eyes suddenly, and before he lifted his head, he silently held the two spirit cards between his fingertips.

"Jingle Bell……"

The familiar voice that had appeared in his sleep sounded again, Zhou Chuan slowly opened his eyes, remained motionless, and still buried his head between his arms, but the spirit card caught between his fingertips turned into two faint purple streaks. Mang is flying slowly.

Under the moonlight, two hideous and terrifying figures emerged from the void and slowly approached him.

The two wore tall official hats, one wrote "You are here too", and the other wrote "I am catching you"; one walked with a chain, and the other held a mourning stick slightly.

Seeing that the chains were about to wrap around Zhou Chuan's neck, they seemed to have decided that they were about to succeed, and they all showed strange smiles on their faces.

But when they were less than one meter away from Zhou Chuan, the sense of crisis was boiling like hot water, and they instinctively stopped and looked around.

Under the moonlight, he was dressed in black and was leaning against the window with his eyes downcast, with an extremely ugly dog ​​lying in his arms.

Witnessing this divine and weird scene with my own eyes, the black figure wearing the "I'm Catching You" official hat was immediately frightened and dared not move, while the thin ghost in white clothes rushed over holding a mourning stick high.

But as soon as it came close, it was knocked to the ground by Ba Ye's foot, and it wanted to struggle to get up, but was whipped out of its wits by Ba Ye's backhand with a chain.

Seeing this situation, the black shadow, driven by his low consciousness, opened his legs and was about to run away, his whole body began to blur.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw a tall hat with the words "You can make money at first sight" and a mourning stick that was raised high and then fell quickly...

"Ugh..."

Hearing the wail of the evil ghost vaguely, Zhou Chuan raised his head, stretched his waist, and turned his head to see the seventh and eighth masters standing there in a daze, with something humane shining in their eyes.

"This is……"

Zhou Chuan followed the direction that the seventh and eighth masters were looking at, and saw the chains and mourning sticks shining dully under the moonlight.

But when he turned his head to look, he saw that the weapons were still in the hands of the two of them.

Obviously, these two things on the ground were left by the counterfeit.

"I see."

Zhou Chuan leaned down to explore the "fake" chains of ecstasy and mourning sticks, and with a feeling of extreme coldness, a somewhat "absurd" thought suddenly popped up in his mind: the quality of these two things may be better than that of the seventh master and eighth master. Grandpa now holds even higher...

"Seventh Lord and Eighth Lord, come and try these two weapons!"

As Zhou Chuan finished speaking, Black and White Wuchang stretched out their left and right hands respectively, and the two things that were lying quietly on the ground rushed straight into their hands like tired birds returning to their nests.

Vaguely, Zhou Chuan caught something from their slightly moving eyes, and the emotion contained in it was probably the feeling that it was barely usable, but it was nothing more than that.

But there is one thing to say, after changing to new weapons, the power of these two is indeed a bit stronger than before.

"Cards can also be replaced with accessories?"

Zhou Chuan's eyes moved slightly, allowing Black and White Impermanence to return to the card state.

Perhaps due to psychological factors, he always felt that under the moonlight, the purple borders of the two cards were a bit deeper...

"In the middle of the night, there are still people... who come here to give away equipment. What kind of protagonist treatment is this?"

Zhou Chuan made a casual remark, and then took out a few blank cards from his heart to collect the two sets of ghost uniforms scattered on the ground.

Compared with the weapons, the quality of these clothes seemed ordinary, and the writing on the top hat seemed a little weird, or...funny, but Zhou Chuan still put them away one by one.

After all, it is the material delivered to the door, and if you don’t accept it, you won’t accept it for nothing.

"By the way, this Black Mountain Ghost King is really jumping. He came here again and again to test him. If he doesn't respond, he really thinks I'm made of dough."

As Zhou Chuanxin said, he quickly selected a suitable card making plan from the "big library" in his mind, and planned to make it when he had time, so that the Black Mountain Ghost King could experience it.

But the most urgent thing is to squint for a while, after all, there may be something else tomorrow.

……

The time soon came to the next morning, and Zhou Chuan, who was sleeping, was awakened by a sound of bee wings that was amplified countless times.

He opened his eyes in a daze, looked out the window, and saw that the old locust tree with thick branches in the backyard of the inn was bent under the strong pressure.

"What a big stage."

Zhou Chuan said softly, and after a brief wash, he came downstairs in a few flashes.

"Master Yansai is here too?" An old voice said.

"Yes, come here to accompany Junior Brother. Long time no see, Senior Chen." Zhu Yanpei replied very politely.

"I haven't seen you in four or five years. Master Yanbei has also grown taller..." The old man's words stopped abruptly. He saw that Zhu Yanbei's height was the same as that of a few years ago, and the polite words he said casually stopped in midair.

After an embarrassing and long two seconds, the old man changed the subject stiffly: "I came here this time to see off my young master."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a tall and straight figure jumped off the back of the huge Bumblebee.

In an instant, the dust was flying, and this appearance can be said to be quite attractive.

"Chen Zhou." The stern-faced young man folded his arms and introduced himself quite briefly.

"My name is Zhu Yanbei." Zhu Yan, who finally got out of the blow, said with a sad smile.

"I've heard of your name. You were once the No. [-] Arrogant in Kyushu, and then it was me." Chen Zhou said.

"Really? Then we are really destined."

Zhu Yanpei wiped the sweat from his forehead, the embarrassment could not be concealed on his face.

To be honest, he is really not good at dealing with this kind of guy.

After just a few short sentences, he felt that he was about to lose his hold.

The old man on the side saw the embarrassment on the field, and was about to open his mouth to make a rescue, but a voice came from the door: "Someone I know is coming, why didn't the senior call me?"

"You are Zhou Chuan?"

Chen Zhou frowned, and the scene became tense for a moment.

(End of this chapter)