Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythology Card Group

Chapter 22 Righteous Lingran Ji Xiaonian

There are three doors here.

Two of them were tightly sealed by long wooden strips.

Ji Nian had no choice but to hold the handle of the last door.

Turn it lightly to open it.

At first glance, I saw a somewhat worn-out canopy bed with a luggage bag on it.

He opened the zipper and saw that there was a big red bed and four-piece suit inside.

"Strangely festive."

With a casual comment, he quickly spread the sheets, changed the quilt, and put the pillows on.

Although I didn't do anything this day and I wasn't very tired, but when I thought that the formal training would start tomorrow, I prepared to go to bed early.

Put the backpack aside first, and then search the room carefully, including the bottom of the bed, the wardrobe, the ceiling, and behind the curtains.

Feeling that there is nothing wrong with it, he found several one-time defense cards from his schoolbag.

This is all from Chen Yuan.

Ever since he experienced the tragedy, that kid no longer believed in this kind of assembly line product, which happened to be cheap for him.

So, after pasting these small cards on the doors, windows and walls of the bedroom, he got under the covers.

Holding Bai Wuchang's card in one hand and the mountain ghost spending money hanging around his neck in the other, he fell asleep peacefully like this.

Time passed minute by minute.

After an unknown amount of time, a very slight burning sound suddenly came from the dead silent "Tombstone".

The next moment, Ji Nian, who was lying flat, suddenly opened his eyes, got up quickly, and calmly observed his surroundings.

I saw the defense card pasted on the door before, and it was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye like straw paper that had encountered an open flame.

Seeing this situation, after thinking for a while, he decisively chose to lie down.

At the same time, he summoned Bai Wuchang, controlled his hidden breath, and clinged to the ceiling.

He also injected mental power into the mountain ghost's money to temporarily weaken its [exorcism] effect, so that he could use his body as bait to become a fisherman.

In this way, after about half a minute, the defense card was finally burned out.

Although the door was not opened, Ji Nian could still feel a cold breath breaking into the room.

And where he couldn't see, a puddle of asphalt-like, dark and viscous "liquid" was slowly seeping into the bedroom through the crack in the door.

After they all entered the room, they quickly gathered into a broken human figure with twisted limbs, and walked to the side of the chronicle bed with heavy steps.

Even though there is no such organ as a nose, it still tries to make a "sniffing" movement, as if to determine whether the year is currently asleep.

The answer is naturally no.

Realizing this, it made a bold move and launched an attack.

The arm formed by the black liquid quickly transformed into a sharp blade, stabbing at Ji Nian's neck fiercely.

At this time, the mountain ghost Huaqian, which was tied to his chest with a red rope by Ji Nian, also floated faintly, and instantly burst into a hot and dazzling light, forcing Ying Gui to take a few steps back.

In the next moment, another golden and bright rainbow gathered, piercing the shadow directly, and turning it back into a liquid form.

But until now, everything is not over.

It has long been guessed that someone might turn around tonight when Ji Nian chooses to sleep in his clothes to give himself a blow.

Looking at the pitch-black liquid constantly surging on the floor, he couldn't help complaining: "This thing looks too much like venom... Could it be that the Dajing World is the second home of the symbiont?"

Ying Gui couldn't understand what he meant, and after several struggles, they finally came together again.

It's just that this time he didn't choose to turn into a human form, but turned into a muscular black tiger, pounced towards him.

Ji Nian quickly stepped back a few steps. In order to test the effect of the mountain ghost spending money, he did not let Qi Ye on the roof make a move.

Instead, he walked around while chanting mantras: "Thunder and thunder, kill ghosts and cast down spirits, slay demons and ward off evil spirits, and keep your spirits clean forever. Bless..."

Before he finished reading, a purple thunder that was as thick as the arm of a normal adult male shot out from the square hole for spending money.

The sound was like a thousand birds singing, and the arc that burst like a spider's web wrapped the shadow firmly in an instant.

Seeing Ying Gui trembling in mid-air as if he had Parkinson's, Ji Nian decisively took out his phone, turned around to Biye, and took a photo with him.

"When you get home, post this picture on the house selling platform. Maybe the house will sell better." Ji Nian thought.

Just like those parents who believed that their children would be able to win gold medals if they ate the fish in the famous school lake before time travel, there are also many superstitious parents in this world who hope their children will become successful and rich.

If those people knew that the owner of the house was a young and promising card maker, there was a high probability that his house would be looted.

Card creators have such a star effect.

"good."

Seeing that he was as handsome as ever in the photo, Ji Nian couldn't help but praise him.

Then he turned around and was about to put Shadow Sly into the card to make material.

Before I even made a move, I saw that it had been completely electrocuted into coke.

Then, in his sight, it turned into black ash bit by bit and fell to the ground.

"Woc, this is 2 yuan!"

Looking at the black ash scattered on the floor, Ji Nian felt distressed for a while.

But the matter had come to this point, and there was nothing he could do, he could only sit on the edge of the bed and beat his chest.

But suddenly, like a flash of lightning flashed across his mind, he suddenly had an idea:
"The training party can't just show power to one person, right? If I'm not wrong, the others should also be attacked at night..."

Thinking of this, Ji Nian instantly exuded a sense of righteousness: "How can an honest person like me sit back and watch my classmates fall into crisis without paying attention?"

"That's right, I just want to do good deeds, it has nothing to do with the material."

After self-hypnosis several times, the awe-inspiring Ji Nian put on his coat, got up and walked out the door.

But at this moment, an imperceptible sound of breaking through the air came from behind him.

"and also?"

Ji Nian's eyes lit up, and he injected bronze-level spiritual power into the mountain ghost's spending money.

The next moment, an unusually vague phantom exuding the aura of the mountain forest floated out of the money-spending hole, and the short whip in his palm whipped at the attacking ghost.

The powerful force even caused the air to twist and deform!

It was an extremely violent blow, but it was also full of aura.

With every movement of his hands and feet, it seems that there are thousands of flowers blooming, ancient trees and deer.

Compared with Qiye's ghostly and elegant attack, it has another natural beauty.

But he is just a phantom, or is it condensed by a green quality equipment card.

Its own power is limited, and it is impossible to kill ghosts directly.

So, after confirming the approximate strength of the phantom of the mountain ghost, Ji Nian waved his hand.

Qi Ye, who was originally floating on the roof, then slowly floated down, pointed at the mourning stick in his hand, and an invisible magnetic field was generated from his body, sucking back the weirdness that had already flown out through the window.

"Are you surprised, are you surprised?"

Ji Nian smiled lightly, clicked, and took another photo with this weird one.

(End of this chapter)