Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin

"You are... a Painted Skin!"

The female ghost leaped in front of him, making Zhang Jingtian feel a sense of suffocation.

Although the cards he made couldn't harm the card creator, the deterrence of the Painted Skin was still quite strong.

She curiously glanced at Zhang Jingtian, the half of her face that belonged to a ghost slowly fading.

And Zhang Jingtian also obtained his first card in life.

【Hundred-Faced Female Ghost · Painted Skin】

Quality: Blue.

【White, Green, Blue, Purple, Orange, Pink, Gold, Black, Rainbow.】

Level: Level 1.

【Max level 100, different qualities correspond to different level caps. White card level 20, Green card 30... Rainbow card level 100.】

Race: Ghost.

Category: Heroic Spirit.

Skills:

【Disguise】: Painted Skin can change its appearance at any time, but cannot forge the opponent's skills.

【Bewitch】: Painted Skin releases Bewitch on a single target. If Bewitch is successful, the target will attack nearby units indiscriminately for one minute.

【Heart Extraction】: Painted Skin transforms into a ghost, charging at the enemy, dealing double damage to male units.

Traits:

【Human Skin】: Card creators of Silver rank and below will find it difficult to distinguish whether Painted Skin is human or ghost.

Synergy: When fighting alongside cards from the "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio" series, triggers the synergy effect 【Ghostly Face, Human Heart】.

【Ghostly Face, Human Heart】: Your ghost-type Heroic Spirits will no longer be restrained.

Dense words appeared on the back of the card.

Zhang Jingtian read it very carefully.

From skills to passives to synergies, everything was complete.

And the Painted Skin in his hand was much more powerful than he had expected.

"It's actually a Blue card. Does it seem to be closely related to the quality of my materials? Does that mean that with the same story, upgrading the quality of the materials will result in a higher quality card?"

"Perhaps I can create other forms of Painted Skin?"

Zhang Jingtian felt that there were still many mysteries in this card world waiting for him to discover.

And the feeling of creating a card with his own hands was indeed very good.

"The synergy is very strong. There must be many restraints on the ghost race. With this synergy, I can unexpectedly counter-kill many people."

Zhang Jingtian grinned. His biggest worry was that his card creation would fail, that the legends he knew would not be recognized.

But now that everything was in order, Zhang Jingtian became even more certain that he could become a successful card creator in this world!

His mental strength was also greatly depleted during the card creation process, and Zhang Jingtian slowly withdrew from his consciousness space.

Painted Skin looked around like a curious child, and finally sat down at his computer desk.

However, when Zhang Jingtian tried to touch Painted Skin, she disappeared with a whoosh.

Immediately, Zhang Jingtian felt a surge of mental strength feeding back into his body.

He smelled a strange scent.

It was cold and damp, like dirty things from the underworld had crawled up.

He didn't have such keen senses before. Could it be because of the successful card creation?

At this moment, Zhang Jingtian heard a heart-wrenching scream.

Then he saw a black shadow falling from the window, and then with a thud, it fell to the ground.

Zhang Jingtian immediately pushed open the window and saw a resident smashed to the ground, covered in blood and gore. Brain matter and blood had just spread out before being washed away by the heavy rain.

Immediately, people throughout the building were screaming, crying, and cursing.

Some people closed their windows tightly, as if that way, the ghosts of the Scourge would not be able to enter their houses.

"If people continue to die, the ghosts will become stronger and stronger."

Zhang Jingtian clenched the three spell cards and Painted Skin, his expression very solemn.

He had to go down.

If he went down, at least a few fewer people would die.

Letting the ghosts kill people might lead to encountering existences that become stronger with resentment, then his chances of survival would be even lower.

From his understanding of the Card Creator Association, their people must be on their way.

So he just needed to hold out until reinforcements arrived!

"I can also test the strength of Painted Skin!"

After giving himself enough mental preparation, Zhang Jingtian went out.

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At this time, countless eyes in the community were looking at the dead ground through the windows.

The body that fell from the building was now torn apart.

Subsequently, a few wisps of soul had floated over.

They found food.

Many people held their breath, watching the most common wronged souls devour the corpse.

Then, they saw a figure appear at the entrance of the building.

"Who is that?"

"Why is he going downstairs? Is he crazy!"

"He, he hasn't been possessed by a ghost, has he?"

"Wait, I know this person! He is the family member of that martyr! He is still in his senior year of high school!"

The word "martyr" silenced many people.

Even some keyboard warriors who were indignant online had reverence for card creators who had sacrificed their lives.

Everyone was worried about the safety of the young man, and they all agreed that he was possessed.

"Isn't there a card creator in our community? Hurry up and save him!"

"Where are the people from the association? Why hasn't the rescue arrived yet!"

"I saw on the news that something happened in Xihu, and the main force is there. Then someone cooperated from the inside and outside, letting some ghosts run out!"

"Alas, we can only resign ourselves to fate. I hope the spell cards I have stockpiled will be useful!"

But the spell cards that these ordinary people can use have very average effects and only have defensive effects.

Without rescue, the entire community would just be a slow death.

And the focus of their eyes, the possessed young man, was now walking towards the four wronged souls.

The aura of a living person was obviously more attractive to them than a corpse, and these few wronged souls immediately targeted Zhang Jingtian.

"Oh no!"

The residents upstairs watched in horror. This was much more immersive than watching the Card Creator League on TV.

People were really going to die!

But at this moment, something strange happened. A woman suddenly stood in front of the young man.

She appeared out of thin air, instantly reminding people that this was a summoned Heroic Spirit!

But this woman was so beautiful. Her face actually bore some resemblance to a certain adult film actress.

The difference was that her expression was quite indifferent.

Was this a human or a Heroic Spirit?

And the four lowest-level wronged souls, before they could pounce on Zhang Jingtian, saw Painted Skin stretch out her sword-like long fingernails and sweep forward, and the four wronged souls instantly turned into a wisp of white smoke.

Then four white material cards fell into Zhang Jingtian's hand.

【Wronged Ghost】 (White).