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Chapter 209 [Red and White Collision] Version 3.0, shady cover, yellow scarf wins "Famine Beast"

"Calendar?! When did he..."

"No, the ghost seal has already been bound to me, how could it be taken into his sea of ​​consciousness?"

"I think NTR is not enough fun, so I just robbed it in front of people, right?"

"Is this a skill card that humans can make?!"

Taoyuan at this time is in the evening, at dusk.

The rain continued, and the mist was dark.

With a bandage on his head, Goldman led two Kalings and hid in the woods at the foot of the mountain.

Perhaps it was due to hallucinations caused by high tension, and the sharp and sad mourning sound was always lingering in his ears.

Listening attentively, there seemed to be mixed with the laughter of young people, weird and crazy, just like marrying the beautiful girl you like.

"This bastard left the field card team here?!"

Although I haven't directly seen the use of [Red and White Collision] in the Chronicle, Goldman Sachs also pieced together a top-level underworld scene of "happy and mournful collision" from the audience's few words.

It is no exaggeration to say that if this set of cards is not completed enough, it can be directly recorded in Taoyuan, and even the annals of the four ghost towns in Kyushu.

Even his brother said that the chronology was born in the wrong era. If he lived in the dark and wild age when cards and secret realms first came, at worst he would have to be the founder of an evil organization.

Even if he was born today, he is still a great talent that cannot be ignored.

Not only did the alliance attach importance to it, but even "evil" organizations such as the Great Kyushu, Jing Xingjiao, and the Fusion faction have also sent additional manpower. As soon as the game is over, they will discuss with the other party about the "three surnamed house slaves".

The main reason why he received such attention was because he created the [Red and White Collision] field card.

Before showing this card, in the eyes of the top bosses, he was a second-, third-, or even third- and fourth-tier genius.

——The card-making talent is good, but he has no background. The only backer "Uncle Dong" is also haunted by poison and dying soon.

This is nothing, the main reason is that he was born as a commoner, his family knowledge is not profound enough, he has not done a good job in card making enlightenment, and it is very likely that he does not have the "big pattern" required in the middle and late stages.

Such worries are not unreasonable.

It is impossible for a person to create something out of thin air that has no concept in his mind.

However, the ordinary Blue Star family has always been secretive about such things as "god" and "immortal".

The commoner card creators who grew up in this environment can still win by surprise in the early stage, but they will often disappear in the middle and late stages.

Indeed, relying on a solid foundation, even in the later stages of their careers, they can still fabricate stories with rigorous logic and rigorous thinking that can easily fool the review.

But because their brains can't turn that corner, many times, they will automatically ignore the "divine" part of gods, demons, and Buddhas, and only focus on polishing their "human nature".

This leads to the fact that the "god" in the story is often not "forced", full of calculations and trivial matters.

To put it bluntly, it is the mortal plus version.

The cards created in this way, even if they are piled up with "divine fragments", are still the bottom "false gods" of the same level.

It is even more difficult to interact with other cards to form some magnificent scenes.

Those big shots were very worried at first about the same problem with chronology.

Like a shooting star, fleeting.

It was not until watching the video of his match with Ren Wang that he dispelled his doubts:

This young man's underworld thinking is unmatched by anyone, and a hasty work prepared for the competition can make many masters feel ashamed.

Such a sharp, terrifying, weird and grand underworld scene, as long as it is played steadily and gradually perfected, even if it is thrown into the competition of high-level card masters, it is like a "killer".

And being able to make its chronology is naturally a first-class genius, and maybe in the future it will really be able to walk out a weird and frightening "Yin God" road.

"But what I'm going to do next is to face such a famous work of a 'mid-term villain'...it's not easy to do..."

Goldman Sachs scratched his head subconsciously, and immediately grinned his teeth in pain, but he also wanted to "clear" many things:

"I said why it took him two days to attack my town. It turned out that he was short of manpower and was waiting for an opportunity."

"It's a pity that my ghost seal and the 'healing' Taoist didn't have time to use it, so they fell into the dog's mouth."

Goldman pacing back and forth in the peach grove, thinking to himself:

The defeat in Shijie Town is already irreversible, but it doesn't mean that he has completely lost the game.

In the next day, as long as he successfully wins the anchor point of the year, he can drag the suspense to overtime.

But now...

"Hi Ronghua just happened to be happy, and hated impermanence came again. I just left everything behind and lost my soul..."

"Looking at my hometown, the road is far away and the mountains are high."

"So I told my parents in my dream: my son's life has already fallen into hell, family relationship, you need to step back and get out early!"

The sad song mixed with the woman's cry echoed in the dark Taoyuan, which was especially creepy.

"A new show with a plot?"

Goldman Sachs frowned and shook his head in disbelief:
"A purple card disguised as a mount, two blue-grade four-star ghost king cards, and a field card with a new plot..."

"What kind of hatred? Leave all the 'good things' to me, right?"

"Then Yan Lou, Yu Anran, and Ren Wang are also resisting beatings, why don't you bully them?!"

In desperation, Goldman Sachs couldn't help being a little angry, but then he thought: Ji Nian didn't seem to let these people go, but they more or less withdrew their efforts.

Well, then beat him to death by himself.

"It's over, it's useless to say anything."

Goldman Sachs took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, adjusting his emotions: "No matter what is waiting for me in front, the road...is always going to go."

After all, looking up at the sky, the delicate and sinister face showed determination, which really seemed to be a bit of a "protagonist".

It's just that his "protagonist" comes from a sadistic text...

……

"'Good brother', I hope you like the surprise I prepared for you."

As Ji Nianxin said, he raised his hand and cut off the sensory connection between the "Three Kings" and Goldman Sachs.

Then, riding the night, stepping on the clouds and eaves, with the help of Ba Ye, he floated back to the yard.

At this moment, Qi Ye, dressed as a "grey-robed Taoist", was sitting beside the locust tree in the courtyard with a chuckle.

With his left arm around the little boy named "Stump", he cast a spell with his right hand, conjuring flowers and white rabbits out of thin air, coaxing the child who had just been terrified by the "Famine Beast Rebellion" into clapping hands.

And the eyes of the townspeople looking at the "grey-robed Taoist" are no longer just people's trust, gratitude and awe for the "good god", but more of the junior's dependence and intimacy with the kind elders.

Normally, this is a scenario that would never happen anyway.

Even if Ji Nian indulges in the acting skills that he has acquired through repeated "brainwashing", and then reveals the little conscience left in his heart, the effect produced is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and it is still different from most townspeople. There is a vague "sense of separation".

As for Qi Ye, as long as he naturally reveals his tenderness and kindness, even without words, it is like a breeze blowing on the face and spring rain nourishing, and can easily open people's hearts.

Seeing this scene, Ji Nian had to admit that what is fake is fake, even if it is half-truth and half-false, it will never be as touching as the real one.

"Master Seven..."

As Ji Nian whispered in his heart, the "Taoist in Gray Robe" who was leaning against the old locust tree gently patted the little tree stump on the head and told him to go back to his mother.

He raised his hand and found some unwrapped candies - all of which were seized from Yu Anran before.

The children were naturally very happy when they took the candy, jumping up and down, and it was not lively.

Qi Ye was about to walk out of the courtyard, when he turned around and saw those teenagers staring at him eagerly, swallowing.

They haven't eaten a few meals since they were born. Where can they have the opportunity to taste the taste of candy?
Seeing this scene, the parents hurriedly pulled their children behind them, and kept saying, "They are all about to get married, so how can they grow things?"

Hearing this, Qi Ye lowered his eyelids, sighed silently, and then, as if by magic, under the surprised eyes of the older children, he dug out some more candies.

Filling their hands with a smile:
Big children are also children, and they also have a childlike innocence that needs to be cared for.

Expectations should not be in vain.

"call……"

Seeing this scene, Ji Nian who was hiding in the dark couldn't help but shook his head with a chuckle.

Facing this noble "godhead", his "black heart" was also full of indescribable feelings.

If this scene is seen by people who don't know, how can they think that this kind god is full-time in the underworld to seduce souls?
"Pop."

When he came outside the courtyard, Qi Ye reached out to wipe off the dust on his clothes, and then his figure flashed, and he returned to his original shape, silently guarding in the darkness.

Ji Nian changed his clothes, took a deep breath, and stepped into the courtyard again, with a serious expression on his face: "The "Dharma Guardian Spirit" left by the high immortal master...should be defeated."

"what?!"

Hearing this, the townspeople all showed panic.

They sewed this big piece of black cloth, not really believing that it can suppress evil and evil, but simply believing in the person "Taoist".

Even if the "Taoist" is wrong, they are willing to die together.

But there are still some flukes in my heart, I only hope that Master Gao, who has shown "amazing power", can win.

Now that hope is shattered, I immediately let out a sigh of relief.

But still holding on to his spirit, he rolled the huge black cloth with rough stitches into a "shaft", carried by more than a dozen people, and walked towards Zhenxin in a mighty manner.

At this time, Nian Beast, who was full of food and drink, was lying lazily in the ruins, with its furry tail swinging back and forth.

But this scene, in the eyes of the townspeople, is that the murderous thing is pretending to be asleep, trying to deceive people, and dare not enter rashly.

After looking left and right, Ji Nian walked out first.

The crowd had no time to stop them, so they had to climb to the roof and shake off the black cloth.

At this time, the Nian beast also seemed to smell the delicious food, half opened its eyes, pretended to be fierce, and swooped towards Ji Nian.

Seeing this situation, Ji Nian just flicked the yellow scarf tied around his wrist, making the beast "staggered" in place.

He chanted a few more incantations, summoning the thunder and thunder, and "bombed" the beast.

At the end of such a round, the monster's footsteps were a little "loose".

Zhang Baiqi, who was crouching on the roof, looked at the right time, gritted his teeth, and bravely led a few people, pulling the black cloth, and jumped off the roof.

Then let go in mid-air, letting the black curtain cover the huge animal head naturally.

Taking advantage of the situation, Ji Nian threw out a long pale gold rope and wrapped the black cloth tightly, making the "famished beast" shake its head and struggle for a long time, but failed to break free.

The dull thunderous wailing continued, and Ji Nian used his mental strength to protect the townspeople's ears.

The next moment, I saw the monster sprinting from side to side in fright, panicking, and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

This scene is full of reality.

"we won."

The sound of the calendar was heavy, and the townspeople collected the firecracker debris on the ground into the nine-jointed stick while the townspeople were not paying attention.

(End of this chapter)