Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin

Zhang Jingtian was a man of action, and he really wanted to experience the feeling of using a vehicle card for daily travel.

So, without hesitation, he left the school gate and rushed to the Card Maker Association.

Still doing it himself, Zhang Jingtian fiddled with the machine for a while and found that Lao Ma had actually submitted the application for transferring the vehicle card in advance.

So, after verifying his identity, the vehicle card belonged to him and entered the management of the association.

Next was getting a driver's license from the Traffic Management Bureau, so he could travel in a bridal sedan chair in the future.

Fortunately, there were people working overtime at the Traffic Management Bureau at night. After seeing Zhang Jingtian, the person glanced at his vehicle card and couldn't help but sigh:

"We've seen many underworld cards, but yours is especially underworldly."

Ghost marriage, that is, a wedding with a deceased person, is a common element in various horror folk customs.

Marrying a living person to a dead person sounds very gloomy and cold.

Not to mention that the bridal sedan chair was carried by several paper-cut figures.

At first glance, a sense of Chinese horror comes over you.

But Zhang Jingtian liked this tune very much:

"It's okay. Wouldn't it be romantic to sit inside with a beautiful female ghost?"

Zhang Jingtian nodded in agreement, then walked out of the Traffic Management Bureau, and then summoned his ghost marriage sedan chair as soon as possible.

The vermilion sedan chair was suspended in mid-air, carried by four paper figures with smiling faces.

In front of the sedan chair, there were two paper figures blowing suonas, and behind, there were two paper figures playing gongs and drums.

As soon as Zhang Jingtian approached, the paper figures began to play underworld music, and hell money fell from the sedan chair.

Don't mention it, it was really weird, but Zhang Jingtian liked it very much.

As soon as he sat on it, the sedan chair immediately floated into the air, turning into a scenic line in the sky.

Zhang Jingtian looked at the half-empty seat and felt that something was missing.

After thinking about it, he released the Painted Skin.

When Painted Skin stayed in the card, she actually drew another face for herself.

This face was more like a beautiful female card maker professional player.

After thinking about it, it seemed that the original owner used to be a fan of this professional player, and there were even autographed posters of her at home.

When Painted Skin found herself sitting in the sedan chair, a naive and innocent smile immediately appeared on her face.

She couldn't help but lift the bright red door curtain and looked at the hell money flying outside. She stretched out her hand, caught a piece of hell money, and smiled gently.

The wind blew the hideous ghost face behind her hair, and what Zhang Jingtian didn't expect was that this ghost face also showed a smile.

Zhang Jingtian felt that this scene was really beautiful.

However, the pedestrians on the road didn't think so.

When they accidentally raised their heads and saw the gloomy and terrifying sedan chair, their first reaction was to close their eyes in fright.

At this time, they really wanted to move. It was said that all kinds of machinery were popular in Modu, which was much more above ground than their ghosts and monsters.

……

Back home, Zhang Jingtian put away the sedan chair and took a pile of supplies from the gatekeeper. This was given by the property management of the community to thank him for standing up last night.

Now that Zhang Jingtian had no materials and no mental power, he gave up card making and chose to continue to temper his mental power.

As for Painted Skin, she was taken back to the card to recuperate, after all, there was a hard battle tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Zhang Jingtian confirmed that he was fully prepared, and then walked to the school full of expectations.

However, when he arrived at the entrance of the gymnasium, he unexpectedly saw his classmates in the ordinary class.

So Zhang Jingtian asked unexpectedly: "Are you going to participate in the melee later?"

Everyone shook their heads: "The matter that your Panda class is doing has already spread throughout the school last night.

Now everyone is here to watch your game. Of course, we are all here to cheer you on!"

Zhang Jingtian suddenly realized that they had really become an exhibition match.

However, he never felt stage fright. On the contrary, the more people watched, the more excited he became.

"Okay, I will definitely not let you down. Let them know that our ordinary class is not easy to mess with."

There were five people in the ordinary class, and they were large in number. After hearing what Zhang Jingtian said, they immediately began to wave their flags and shout for him.

"The ordinary class is awesome! Zhang Jingtian is awesome!"

When the people in the Panda class heard this, they all turned their heads and saw Zhang Jingtian surrounded by the students in the ordinary class.

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Several boys sneered: "Traitor!"

"We'll deal with him first!"

"That's right, let's take down the ordinary class first!"

They were not sure whether the people in the Panda class could really unite, but at least these brothers of theirs would not let Zhang Jingtian have a good time.

After the school teachers and leaders all arrived, the principal cleared his throat and announced:

"In order to welcome the upcoming three-school training, we will officially start a selection competition for the Panda class!"

The people in the ordinary class didn't care, but some people in the fast class still felt it was unfair.

How could they not even have the qualifications to compete!

But everyone didn't dare to express their feelings, and could only keep it in their hearts.

Zhang Jingtian took the lead in jumping onto the stage. He knew that he would definitely become the target of public criticism.

So he simply carried out this persona of the Great Demon King.

Just like what Teacher Ma said, he wanted to become the top, if he couldn't even beat these high school students, what was the point of talking about the future!

Could it be that when he went to the secret realm in the future, the people of the Scourge Legion would honestly have a one-on-one duel with you?

"I, Zhang Jingtian, used to be a student in the ordinary class."

"Now I have come to the Panda class. I know that many people are dissatisfied with me.

Then the following is your chance. Those who are not convinced can come together!"

At this time, Wang Chunyan, who was sitting in the stands, was dumbfounded: "Zhang Jingtian, is he risking his life?"

The vice-principal also shook his head: "It's a good thing to be young and energetic, but this is too arrogant."

Only Teacher Ma laughed: "That's good, card makers must fight, must be crazy! Otherwise, how can they make earth-shattering cards!"

The principal smiled without saying a word. He wanted to see whether Zhang Jingtian only had a good mouth, or whether he really had real skills.

And those students in the Panda class, which one didn't think they were the proud children of heaven.

Stimulated by Zhang Jingtian, they immediately got carried away.

Especially Luo Shasha, who was unhappy with Zhang Jingtian yesterday, jumped down directly at this time, and then summoned her heroic spirit.

It was a strange man wrapped in gauze all over, only revealing one eye.

He held an iron sword and rushed towards Zhang Jingtian quickly.

A level 5 green card.