Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythical Card Groups

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

Shunchang Ancient Street.

According to legend, hundreds of years ago, the Taoyuan ancestors who had not yet figured out the secrets of cards were specially designed to resist the invasion of evil spirits.

The road is long and narrow, with high walls on both sides, an arrow slot and a cannon muzzle in the middle, and a semicircular design on the top to facilitate the pouring of dog blood, chicken blood, and child urine.

There are also arch bridges in the streets, and the entire road is paved with square bricks carved from granite.

Atmospheric and clumsy.

It can be said to combine beauty and practicality.

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

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.

To this day, it is well preserved as a landmark building to remind people to be cautious in times of danger.

"Senior Chen, these are the roasted kidneys I just bought outside the street. Can you check the heat?"

On the ridge of the antique roof, Niu Chuanghan, dressed in casual clothes, smiled and scratched his head, and handed a few skewers to Chen Mang.

"Well, that's right. I like eating these blood thorns. Thanks, Xiao Chuang."

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

"Senior is too kind."

Niu Chuang scratched his head and looked enviously at Chen Mang, who was wearing the uniform he had longed for.

"Why, you want to do it too?" Chen Mang smiled and said: "With your level, even if you can't compare with the geniuses like Bai Ziliang, it's still easy to be a full member of the school, right?"

"My strength has indeed reached the threshold of becoming a regular... But my seniors told me to go to school hard and become an alliance card master in the future, and not to establish contact with the organization..."

As he spoke, he murmured in a low voice: "Sometimes I really doubt that they are the second and fifth members of the organization..."

"Ahem." Chen Mang seemed to have been pinched by his waist. He smacked his lips and said, "There's too much ingredients, it's a bit salty."

He immediately turned his head, looked at Niu Chuang, and said with confusion: "Chuang, do you want to try on the senior's clothes?"

"I think so." Niu Chuang nodded with bright eyes. It could be seen that Chen Mang's smile was a little strange, and he felt a little hesitant in his heart: "But this is not good."

"What's wrong with this."

Chen Mang said, threw the bamboo stick into the trash can, took off his coat three times, and stuffed it into Niu Chuang's hand: "Brother, I didn't let you try on the clothes for nothing, I'll ask you to do some work later.

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

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

Chen Mang said, dragging Niu Chuang to change clothes quickly: "Originally, this job should be done by me, but who told me that I am a person of good moral character and do not want to bully the small, and deal with a bronze card player who has just started?

Master, after much deliberation, I can only ask you to take my place."

"That's it."

Niu Chuang nodded and looked at the suit on his face excitedly. Before he had time to think about it, a pale mask was put on his head.

"Okay, go and wait nearby. In five minutes, he will pass by here. Don't take it lightly when fighting."

"knew."

After putting on the suit, Niu Chuang's voice suddenly became cold.

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

Seeing this, Chen Mang couldn't help but feel happy. He immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket, crossed his legs, opened the [Dou Ka] app, and ate barbecue while admiring the 10,000 beauties he followed.

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at the same time.

Entrance to the ancient street.

Ji Nian, who was sharing the vision through Master Qi and exploring the road ahead, couldn't help but frown: "This person... I'm afraid he's not playing me."

On the arch bridge paved with bluestone paved road, I saw a man with a strong body, as imposing as a bear, wearing a fusion uniform, sitting on a long wooden box with a golden sword.

There are two figures beside him, one is four to five meters tall, has a slender body, and is dressed in plain clothes. From a distance, he looks like a telegraph pole;

The other one is more than two meters tall, wide and fat, covered in black robes, with his arms straight and stretched forward, but he is obviously trying to change his shape, and his hands fall down from time to time, scratching here and there.

"Good guy, are you cosplaying with me? Does Mr. Qi still have Brother Zongzi?"

This strong sense of déjà vu made Ji Nian dream back many days ago, when he was wearing a fusion uniform and "suddenly woke up" to several good classmates from other schools.

“Who is paying homage to the classics here?”

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

And its owner is none other than Niu Chuang, a peripheral member of the fusion faction who claims to live in [Shuang Bai Shi Dian].

"No matter who he is, he is sitting on the bridge in the middle of the night. If he doesn't imitate others, he just wants to use a sewing machine. Send a message to Lao Fan and the others first."

Ji Nian thought to himself, then took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wang Jindong, Fan Lei, Su Wen and others.

Fan Lei and Su Wen are as unreliable as ever. The message was sent for two or three minutes without being read or replied.

Uncle Dong was as concise and concise as ever:

"Is there anyone blocking the road? Just fight him! My 'old buddy' is nearby to help you hold the line. Not to mention the little bastards from the fusion faction, even if the demon from the Great Scenery comes, you still have to fight your way out of Taoyuan."

"Just go ahead and do it boldly! After training for so long, it's time to take a test! It doesn't matter if you lose. If you win, you can go to the school's warehouse and pick two things as rewards."

"By the way, I'm having dinner in Dingqi Building now. When you finish playing, come over and have a bite. I'll show you to someone."

Looking at the other party's reply, Ji Nian instantly felt confident. He tapped his fingers quickly and replied, "Okay, I understand. Thank you, principal."

Then he put down his cell phone and took back the seventh and eighth masters hidden in the night.

"call."

He slowly exhaled, raised his hand to open the sedan curtain, looked at the dark and lonely corner of the world, and instantly released the spiritual power of the late bronze period.

Maybe the mythical cards are too magical, and the feedback he gets every time he makes a card is not only superior to others in terms of quantity, but also superior in quality.

Although it was only Bronze level, it exuded an indescribable and mysterious aura.

The spiritual sea spread out instantly, as if the spring breeze was blowing, causing ripples in the puddles on the ground.

Chen Mang, who was lying on his back on the roof and happily brushing the beauty, immediately noticed something was wrong.

So we decisively moved to the watchtower outside the street.

Staying here, not only can you see everything happening on the street, but it is also less likely to be affected.

It can be said to be an excellent place.

Although his name carries the word "reckless", he has been following Bai Longfei in the fusion sect since he was sixteen years old, and he actually follows a steady path.

"Uncle is right. These days, high school students are more and more aggressive, so it's better to be careful."

As he said that, he continued to recruit beauties, and only sent out his main combatant Kaling [Glacier Unsinkable Corpse] to secretly protect Niu Chuang.

(The following content is recommended to be consumed in conjunction with the suona music "囍" and "Hundred Ghosts in the Mistful Forest".)

"Hiss, it's so cold all of a sudden."

On the arch bridge, Niu Chuang tightened his slightly smaller coat, couldn't help but shiver, and subconsciously wanted to get up and move his body.

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

Just like that, ten minutes later.

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

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

Just when he couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to get up and move around to warm himself up, red and white mist slowly rose from both ends of the long street and became dense.

What followed was a shrill and resentful cat cry: "Meow——"

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

The crown of the tree was faintly red, and half a roll of tattered, dull red silk hung on the thick branches. A thin figure fell below, swaying in the wind.

"Meow--"

At this time, a shrill cat meow came from behind, and Niu Chuang trembled subconsciously.

Turning around, he saw a black cat staring at him at the end of the steps of the arch bridge.

The two round eyes bloomed with a faint green light, which made people's hearts tremble.

But the cat didn't stay at the bottom of the steps for long.

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

"woc, what are these things?"

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

He quickly stood up, opened the long wooden box, took out the axe, hammer, and broadsword that had been stored inside, and distributed them to his two Kalings.

Then stand back to back with them, slowly rotate, and calmly observe the surroundings.

I saw that as time went by, the red and white fog on both ends of the street became thicker and thicker.

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

Accompanying it was the sound of extremely heavy footsteps.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

Every time he touches it, it feels like stepping on Niu Chuang's heart.

A few breaths raised his heart rate.

It was as if when the footsteps disappeared, his heartbeat would also stop.

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

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

"Hope is an illusion."

Niu Chuang swallowed and raised his hand to summon two card spirits.

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 momentum was much stronger than that of the two Kalings who had been guarding him.

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

Those who protected him before were just "looks" hard-edged in order to get closer to the idol's state of mind.

Although they didn't look particularly alike, whenever the two Kalings stood next to him, he could feel that he was closer to his idol.

It's just that the situation is critical now, and "chasing stars" can only be put aside temporarily, and we still have to bring out our powerful cards.

"[The ghost with broken arms and swords], [the ghost with the hammer on the meat mountain], it's up to you later."

The two big ghosts were silent, only guarding him quietly.

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

Just when he couldn't stand the tense atmosphere and was about to abandon his robe and run away, the suona music got closer and closer.

He widened his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw a dark red sedan chair that was beautifully crafted and shaped like a coffin slowly walking through the light red mist and rain of blood.

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

Just as he was stunned, a frog lightly jumped over the small puddle at the feet of the paper man and jumped towards the corner of the street.

A breeze came from the distance and blew up the sedan curtain, revealing a delicate and beautiful but lifeless face.

Her hands were folded and placed on her abdomen, and her nails were sharp, as if they were painted with blood.

As the slightly blackened sedan curtain was opened, silky icy rain took the opportunity to break in, falling dots on the face, washing away part of the makeup, revealing light marks that made the hair stand on end.

The "bride's" head also bent with a "click" at this moment, and her red lips moved slightly, as if she was telling something.

Just when Niu Chuang couldn't help but listen attentively, he sang in a strange tone through the long night:

"My husband is in my heart, and my concubine is heartbroken. My grievances are known by the moon. It is not easy to meet and separate, but it is too late to regret it now. Do you recall that the phoenix was so happy that it spread its wings, and you think about whether the butterfly failed to express its kindness and passed away..."

At the same time, on the roof of an old house next to Shunchang Ancient Street, Ji Nian was singing an opera at the top of his lungs with the help of a voice changer and a loudspeaker.

And what he sang was the exclusive lyrics of "Beautiful Aunt" in "Mountain Village Old Corpse".

Although the rapping is not very good and the accent is a bit weird, the atmosphere is now in place, and this unexpected move instantly doubled the horror brought by "囍".

"I still think I have too many breasts. 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 the Baishi shop. His parents have never seen him, let alone his mother.

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

"The ghost with a broken arm and a sword, the ghost with a hammer on a mountain of flesh, the lanky shadow, the corpse with long arms, 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 direction.

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

There were two more paper figures walking in the front, one waving a white mandarin and the other throwing paper money, walking and dancing with a sad expression.

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

Just as he was about to say something, a strange, dull suona sound echoed throughout the world again.

Just the tune is a little different.

If the previous suona songs were just appetizers, now this one is just main dishes such as elbows and fish.

Almost as soon as it started playing, he was dragged into a situation.

One happy and one sad, one red and one white, coming toward each other, unable to dodge.

"What on earth is going on? Did the bronze card master take action, or was there an invasion of the secret realm?"

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

Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, the connection between the sea of ​​consciousness and the [Long-Armed Corpse] was suddenly severed.

He raised his head in confusion, and saw his own Kaling walking towards the side as if possessed, to help carry the coffin...

(End of chapter)