Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythology Card Group

Chapter 115 [Shunchang Ancient Street], [Red and White Collision], No Way to Escape (two in one big chapter)

Shunchang Ancient Street.

According to legend, hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of Taoyuan, who had not yet overcome the mystery of the card, specially designed it to resist the invasion of evil spirits.

The road is long and narrow, with high walls on both sides, arrow slots and muzzles in the middle, and a semi-circular design on the top, which is convenient for dumping dog blood, chicken blood, and boy urine.

There is also an arch bridge in the street, and the entire road is paved with square bricks carved from granite.

Atmospheric, quaint.

It can be described as a combination of beauty and practicality.

It's a pity that such a design is useless in the face of fierce and vicious demons and evil spirits.

The crossbows and artillery, which were invincible in the past, have become ridiculous toys when faced with ghosts that can switch between reality and reality.

This street has thus become a symbol of the gradual loss of human dominance during that period.

Today, it is well preserved as a landmark building to remind people to be prepared for danger in times of peace.

"Senior Chen, this is the roasted kidney I just bought outside the street, can you show the heat?"

On the quaint roof, Niu Chuanghan in casual clothes scratched his head with a smile, and handed Chen Mang a few skewers.

"Well, not bad, I like to eat this blood thorn hula, thank you, Xiao Chuang."

Chen Mang took the barbecue, took off the mask on his face, and said while eating.

"The senior is too polite."

Niu Chuang scratched his head, and looked enviously at Chen Mang who was wearing his Xinxinnian uniform.

"Why, do you want to do the same thing?" Chen Mang smiled, and said, "With your level, even if you can't compare with Bai Ziliang's group of geniuses, it's still very easy to be a full-fledged member of the school."

"My strength has indeed touched the threshold of becoming a regular... But the seniors told me to study hard, and I will be an alliance card master in the future, not to establish contact with the organization..."

He said, and whispered: "Sometimes I really doubt that they are the second or fifth boys of the organization..."

"Cough cough." Chen Mang smacked his lips as if he had been slapped by his waist, and said, "There are too many ingredients, it's a bit salty."

Immediately turned his head, looked at Niu Chuang, and said bewitchingly: "Chuang, do you want to try the senior's clothes?"

"Think about it." Niu Chuang nodded with his eyes full of light. It can be seen that Chen Mang's smile was a little bit wrong, and he hesitated for a moment: "But this is not good."

"What's wrong with that."

As Chen Mang said, he threw the bamboo sticks into the trash can, took off his coat, and stuffed it into Niu Chuang's hands: "Brother didn't ask you to try on clothes for nothing, I need you to help later. "

"Strength? What kind of strength?" Niu Chuang asked subconsciously.

"Senior Bai recently fell in love with a young man and wanted to lure him into the school, but he was a little worried, so he wanted to find someone to test his depth."

As Chen Mang said, he quickly dragged Niu Chuang to change his clothes: "Originally, this job should be done by me, but who told me that I am a good person, and I don't want to use the big to bully the small, to deal with a bronze card that just started?" Teacher. After much deliberation, I can only find you instead."

"That's it."

Niu Chuang nodded, looking excitedly at the suit on his body, and before he had time to think about it, a pale mask was put on head-on.

"Okay, go and wait next to him. In five minutes, he will pass by here. Don't take it lightly when you fight."

"understood."

Wearing a suit upper body, Niu Chuang's voice suddenly turned cold.

After standing up, he stepped on the tiles and walked towards the arch bridge without looking back. However, the tiles slipped after the rain, and he almost fell off the roof as he walked in a hurry.

Seeing this situation, Chen Mang couldn't help being amused, and immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket, crossed his legs, opened the [Shake Card] app, and enjoyed barbecue while admiring the 1 beauties he followed.

……

at the same time.

Ancient street entrance.

Ji Nian, who was exploring the way forward, couldn't help but frowned while sharing his vision through Qi Ye: "This person... I'm afraid he's playing me."

On the arch bridge paved with bluestone roads, a sturdy, imposing man in a Fusion uniform was sitting on a long wooden box.

There are two figures beside him, one is four or five meters tall, slender, wearing plain clothes, looks like a telegraph pole from a distance;
The other was more than two meters tall, wide and fat, and covered in a black robe. His arms were stretched straight out, but he was obviously trying to pose, and his hands dropped from time to time, scratching everywhere.

"Good guy, is this cosplaying me, Master Qi, and Brother Zongzi?"

This strong sense of déjà vu immediately brought Ji Nian Meng back to the scene where he was wearing a Fusion school uniform and "suddenly woke up" to good students from several other schools many days ago.

"Who is here to pay tribute to the classics?"

Ji Nian smacked his lips, for some reason, a silly black face suddenly flashed in his mind.

And its owner is Niu Chuang, a peripheral member of the Fusion faction who claims to live in [Send to Baishidian].

"Whoever he is, he sits on the bridge in the middle of the night and doesn't learn how to be a good person. He just wants to step on the sewing machine. Send Lao Fan and the others a message first."

Thinking about it, Ji Nian took out his mobile phone and sent messages to Wang Jindong, Fan Lei, Su Wen and others.

Fan Lei and Su Wen were as unreliable as ever. They sent out the message for two to three minutes, but they didn't read or reply.

Uncle Dong was as concise as ever:

"Someone is blocking the way? Just hit it! My 'old buddy' is nearby to help you hold the line, not to mention the little dude from the fusion faction, even if the Dajing monster comes, I have to get out of the Taoyuan sideways."

"You can do it boldly! After training for so long, it's time for a test! It doesn't matter if you lose. If you win, you can choose two things from the school's big library as a reward."

"By the way, I'm eating at the Dingqi Building now. After you're done playing, come over and have a bite. I'll show you who you are."

Looking at the other party's reply, Ji Nian felt confident in an instant, tapped his fingers quickly, and replied, "Okay, I understand, thank you principal."

Then he put down the phone and took back the seventh and eighth masters who were hiding in the night.

"call."

He let out a breath slowly, raised his hand and opened the car curtain, looked at the dark and lonely corner of the world, and instantly released the mental power of the late bronze stage.

Perhaps the mythical cards are too miraculous, and the feedback he gets every time he makes cards is not only better than others in quantity, but also better in quality.

Although it was only at the bronze level, it exuded an inexplicable and mysterious aura.

The spiritual sea spread out in an instant, like a spring breeze blowing, causing ripples in the puddles on the ground.

Chen Mang, who was lying on his back on the roof cheerfully brushing the beauties, immediately sensed something was wrong.

So he decisively moved to the watchtower outside the street.

Staying here, not only can you see everything that happened on the street, but it is also not easy to be affected.

It can be described as an excellent boundary.

Although there is a "reckless" in his name, since he was 16 years old, he followed Bai Longfei to lurk in the fusion faction, and he actually took a steady route.

"Uncle is right. These days, high school students are more aggressive than each other. It's better to be careful."

As he spoke, he continued to pick up beauties, and only sent his main battle Kaling [Ginghe Unsinkable Corpse] to secretly protect Niu Chuang.

(The following content is recommended to be eaten with the Suona song "囍" and "Hundred Ghosts in the Fog Forest".)
"Hiss, it's so suddenly so cold."

On the arched bridge, Niu Chuang tightened his jacket which was slightly smaller in size. He couldn't help shivering, and subconsciously wanted to get up and move his body.

But when he thought that what he was imitating was an idol and a guide, he forced himself to sit on the long wooden box exposed to the cold wind, put his hands on his knees, and tried his best not to move.

That's it, ten minutes later.

Niu Chuang's face behind the mask was already runny from the nose, and his head was shaking from the cold.

After a while, the brain-pulp will be shaken evenly.

Just when he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to get up and move around to warm up his body, the red and white mist slowly rose from both sides of the long street at this moment, and it was dense.

What followed was a mournful cat cry: "Meow——"

Niu Chuang was taken aback, turned his head subconsciously, and saw an old locust tree with a crooked neck not far behind him.

Its canopy is faintly red, and half a roll of dilapidated, dull red silk cloth hangs on the thick branches, and a thin figure falls below it, fluttering in the wind.

"Meow--"

At this time, a mournful meow came from behind, and Niu Chuang subconsciously shook.

Turning his head, he saw a black cat staring at him at the end of the steps of the arched bridge.

The two round eyes glowed with a faint green light, which made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

But the cat didn't stay under the steps much.

After staring at him for a while, he disappeared in an instant, flashed to the branch of the locust tree, tilted his head slightly, and stared at the back of his neck.

"Woc, what are these things?"

Seeing this underworld scene, even Niu Chuang, who has lived in Taoyuan for 20 years, couldn't sit still.

He hurriedly got up, pulled open the long wooden box, took out the axe, hammer, and broadsword stored in it before, and distributed them to his two Kalings.

Then back to back with them, slowly rotate, calmly observe the surrounding.

I saw that as time went by, the red and white fog at both ends of the street became more and more dense.

The sharp but muffled suona sound echoed in the dark and lonely world, and spread far away in the rain and fog.

It was accompanied by the sound of extremely heavy footsteps.

Boom!Boom! !Boom! ! !

Every time it hits, it seems to be stepping on the bottom of Niu Chuang's heart.

After a few breaths, his heart rate was aroused.

It seemed that when the footsteps disappeared, his heartbeat would also stop.

But what made him feel uncomfortable the most was this extremely weird suona tune.

The ups and downs of the melody always give people the illusion that a hundred ghosts are approaching and disaster is imminent.

"Hope is an illusion."

Niu Chuang swallowed, raised his hand and summoned two Kalings.

One holds a long knife in his hand and is tall and thin; the other carries a copper hammer on his shoulder and has a pile of fat.

His aura was much stronger than the two Kalings who had been guarding beside him all the time.

In fact, these two cards are his main battle cards.

The one who protected him before was just a hard-won "look" in order to get closer to the idol's state of mind.

Although the appearance is not particularly similar, whenever the two Kaling stand beside him, he can feel that he is closer to the idol.

It's just that the situation is critical now, and "chasing stars" and so on can only be put aside temporarily, and the powerful cards must be brought out.

"[Broken Arm and Cross-knife Ghost], [Roshan Hammer-bearing Ghost], it's up to you later."

The two big ghosts were silent, just quietly guarding his side.

Time passed by like this, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead and cheeks.

Just when he couldn't bear the tense atmosphere and was about to "abandon his robe" and run away, the suona song was getting closer and closer.

He widened his eyes, looked into the distance, and saw a beautifully crafted dark red sedan chair in the shape of a coffin walking slowly in the light red mist and rain of blood.

The sedan chair was carried by a paper man with blood-red cheeks and a strange smile, with erratic steps and ghostly figure.

Just when he was dumbfounded, a frog nimbly jumped over the small puddle at the foot of the paper man, and jumped towards the corner of the street.

A breeze came from a distance, blowing the car curtain, revealing a delicate and beautiful but lifeless face.

Her hands were folded on her abdomen, her nails were sharp, as if smeared with blood.

As the slightly blackened car curtain was lifted, icy rain took the opportunity to break in, and it fell on that face in spots, washing away part of the makeup, revealing light spots that made the hairs stand on end.

The head of the "bride" was also bent with a "click" at this moment, and the red lips moved slightly, as if to say something.

Just when Niu Chuang couldn't help but listen carefully, he sang in a strange tone and cut through the long night:
"When the man is in the heart, the concubine is heartbroken. The grievances are known for a long time, and it is not easy to meet and part, and it is too late to regret now. Do you remember that day when the phoenix danced with each other, and do you think of the butterfly's kindness and love..."

At the same time, on the roof of an old house next to the ancient street in Shunchang, Ji Nian is singing with the help of a voice changer and a loudspeaker, babbling and babbling.

And what he sang was the exclusive libretto of "Aunt Mei" in "Mountain Village Old-Corpse".

Although the singing is not very good and the tone is a bit weird, but now the atmosphere is in place, this whimsical trick instantly doubled the sense of horror brought by "囍".

"I still seem to see that I am too milky. Is she here to pick me up?"

Niu Chuang murmured to himself, and then shook his head: He grew up under the care of the owner of Baishidian, and his parents had never seen him, let alone his grandma.

"No, this song, this song is too powerful, if you stay any longer, you will have a heart attack."

"Broken-armed sword ghost, Roushan hammer-carrying ghost, slender shadow, long-armed corpse, come with me from the other side."

After saying that, he turned his head and prepared to run away.

Unexpectedly, in the hazy white mist, there was also a team slowly walking towards this side.

He frowned and looked, and saw two rows of paper figurines wearing straw hats on their heads carrying a black and red coffin engraved with the words "Fu" and "Shou", walking briskly.

There are also two paper figurines, walking in front, one waving a white mantle, the other throwing paper money, walking and dancing, with a sad expression.

Seeing this scene, Niu Chuang couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Just as he was about to say something, the strange, dull suona sound resounded through the world again.

Just the tune is a little different.

If the suona song before was just an appetizer, now this one is the main dish such as elbow and fish.

Almost at the moment of playing, he was dragged into a situation.

One happy and one mournful, one red and one white, coming towards each other, there is no way to dodge.

"What the hell is going on here, did the bronze card master make a move, or did a secret realm invade?"

After thinking for a while, Niu Chuang still felt that the latter was more likely.

Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, the link with [Long-Armed Corpse] in the sea of ​​consciousness was suddenly broken.

He raised his head in bewilderment, and saw his own Kaling walking towards the side as if possessed by a demon, helping to carry the coffin...

(End of this chapter)