Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythical Card Groups

Chapter 158 Blood and Tears Grass Spirit uproots the weeping willow, Ji Baoyu and Lin Daiyu (two in one)

"Follow me and mark the year."

Wang Yan waved his hand as he spoke and led Ji Nian into a secret land-specific off-road vehicle painted in camouflage.

In the driver's seat was a young man with a shaved head and a resolute face. He said nothing during the whole journey.

We didn't stop the car until we drove near the valley where the [Blood Tears Spirit Grass Spirit] was located.

He turned to the calendar on the co-pilot and said, "I'll wait for you here. Just come over after the packaging is finished."

"Okay." Ji Nian nodded slightly when he heard this.

After getting out of the car and walking a certain distance, he raised his hand and transformed into General Zeng.

[Blood and Tears Grass Spirit] is a grass spirit, not a ghost.

His gold-medal thugs Seventh Master and Eighth Master were unable to restrain her.

In comparison, Zeng General, who has [Fire Lottery] as a weapon and can activate divine fire to eliminate demons, is undoubtedly more suitable.

"Quack! Quack! Quack!"

There is a group of old crows squatting under the shade of the trees in the valley.

They squatted on the old tree trunks, their bean-sized eyes flashing with blood.

"Fortunately, there were no black cats or telephone poles, otherwise this would have been the night of the Uchiha genocide."

I have to say that Ji Nian really has a big heart.

Even in the face of this underworld scene, I can still make fun of myself without any pressure.

And this is also the confidence given to him by the large number of mythical characters.

"Quack! Quack! Quack!"

After walking along the map for a long time, I still didn't see the shadow of the Blood and Tears Grass Spirit.

But those ugly and annoying crows followed them not far away, and from time to time they would make a very scary "cackle".

Unable to bear the disturbance, he successively commanded General Zeng to trigger the fire tide with fire lots and burned them several times.

But there are as many blood-eyed black crows as five people hugging a big tree in the valley, and they can't be burned all.

Even with all the help, I have no choice but to search for the date in this disturbing environment.

But after searching for a long time, I still found nothing.

Then he found a piece of bluestone and sat down, pulled out the map, and looked at it carefully.

The group of crows seemed to be staring at him, and each found a tree trunk to stop.

"Gah! Karma! Karma!"

It was like the sound of birdsong cutting through glass getting louder and louder.

Ji Nian waved his hand a little irritably, signaling General Zeng to give them another shot.

"Bear!"

So the next moment, the fire elements floating between heaven and earth continued to rush towards the exquisite fire lot.

And at the moment when General Zeng was about to launch his offensive, there was a sudden explosion, causing the birds to scatter in all directions.

"boom!"

Ji Nian covered his ears almost instinctively, and saw smoke and dust rising from the sky, slowly forming a small mushroom cloud.

The real owner of this valley was awakened.

She was like a cannonball, coming from the southeast, falling straight in front of Ji Nian, and smashed through more than a dozen ancient trees that were as thick as ten people could hold.

Then he rolled up like a "human" with nothing to do, and with a "trainee's shoulder", he slammed into the big tree where the crows were most entrenched.

Just a "click" sound was heard, the trees broke in response, and the crows dispersed instantly.

But she was annoyed by the noise and refused to let it go.

He took off his coat, which was only strung with blood beads, and turned his right hand downwards, turning his body upside down. Then he pulled out the upper part of his body with his left hand, stretched his waist, and uprooted an old tree.

Then he waved the ancient tree with a fierce expression.

With a little exertion of force on the two thin legs, "Jiaorou"'s thin, agile and white body flew up to ten meters.

The big tree in his hand was waving back and forth like an old man's fan.

Left and right, the fine soil hanging from the roots of the tree flew up, and the thick green leaves fell.

The crows were also like dumplings dropped from the pot, being hit by hailstones. They fell to the ground one after another, and they were even reduced to the shape of a bird.

Ji Nian, however, did not hesitate and took out a stack of blank cards from his pocket and sealed them.

Finally, I discovered that one card only encapsulates a crow, and the border is the most hip-cut light gray.

And if a thousand crows are packaged at the same time, the card will be standard Yingbai.

With this discovery, he began to act unscrupulously, forcing the old crows to put them into the card.

After about twenty minutes like this, the inhuman girl who fell from the sky to pull out trees and sweep away crows finally lost her strength.

Her pretty face was dusty and dusty, adding a bit of cuteness and simplicity.

The Annals also encapsulated more than twenty pieces of Baipin Crows material during this period.

I didn't put any effort into it, and I got 20,000 yuan in vain.

"good."

He smiled with great satisfaction.

Hearing his laughter, the inhuman girl who had run out of spiritual energy finally reacted, turned her head subconsciously, and faced two majestic faces, one red and one blue.

She almost instinctively wanted to resist, but she had long since lost the strength.

Lan Mian added a handcuff and locked her to the tree trunk.

"Um?!"

After reacting, she pouted her thin lips and unleashed her potential again, almost knocking down the big tree.

Ji Nian had already flashed in front of her at this moment, holding a blank card directly to her forehead, instantly injecting a lot of mental power.

In addition, with the help of the divine power of the general, the physically and mentally exhausted inhuman girl only lasted less than two seconds before being taken into the card.

Poor.

…

"Done!"

Looking at the modifiable special material called [Blood Tears Spirit Grass Spirit] in his hand, Ji Nian smiled shamelessly.

He had long recognized that this inhuman girl was his target this time, but he kept silent until her spiritual energy was exhausted, and then he made a sneak attack.

Although with this girl's strength, he can crush her with a hard blow, but this method can satisfy his evil taste.

"good."

This was the first time he had seen such "sensible" material.

Knowing that he couldn't find it, he "took the initiative" to send it to his door. He also spent all his spiritual energy in front of him and "gave it for free", and also gave him a meeting gift of more than 20,000 yuan.

"It would be great if the secret realm creatures we meet in the future can be as sensible as her."

Ji Nian smiled and raised his hand to look at the secret watch.

Just as the predetermined hour and a half was about to come, he summoned the Nian beast and evacuated the valley as quickly as possible, arriving at the parking spot.

"Get in the car."

The round-inch young man was as concise and concise as ever.

He set off directly and took him back to the outskirts of the secret realm, where the Zhenyuan Army was temporarily stationed.

"Next."

Seeing Goldman Sachs getting on the bus, Ji Nian was led by the staff into a single-family tent.

Considering that it would take tomorrow for all sixteen people to package all the materials, he was ready to start the card production work directly.

So he locked the curtain very carefully, and then released Brother Zongzi to take charge of security work.

After taking these defensive measures, I lay down on my back in the hammock, and my consciousness soared into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Based on the experience gained from that time in Yingtai, the transformation work of special materials like this is more inclined to "acting" in principle.

That is, a set of scripts are compiled and performed until the review system and the transformed material are "believed".

Then, they can use the skills and characteristics of the material itself as the basis, and the story given by the card maker as the direction, optimize and adjust, and constantly make changes.

In this case, "actor" is very important.

Other characters drew on the appearance of people around them, and Jia Baoyu was naturally played by himself.

Then there are the "props".

Thinking of this, he directly dug out from the sea of ​​​​consciousness the micro space equipment card he bought for several thousand yuan not long ago.

Yingtai's mobile phone, Nian Beast's ball, Shangui's microphone and some of his own belongings are all installed inside.

Other than that, it's just some seemingly useless "junk".

For example, mineral water bottles with punched caps, rocks with beautiful patterns, fake gemstone hairpins bought at the two-yuan store, fake coral bead bracelets, y-miracle chocolate pills...

"It's all useful."

Ji Nianxin said, and he waved his hand vigorously to draw the card pen, drawing out the light blue fate line of [Blood and Tears Spirit Grass Spirit].

He had already prepared the draft before setting off, and without hesitation, he quickly wrote:

[Beside the Xiling River and the Sansheng Stone.]

[Colorful mist and clouds, bright sunshine.]

[At that time, there was a plant of Crimson Pearl Immortal Grass, which was irrigated with sweet rain every day by the attendant of Shenying of Chixia Palace, so that it lasted for many years.]

[After a long time, it took off the embryo of vegetation, transformed into a human being, cultivated into a female form, and wandered outside the Heaven of Lihen all day long, eating the fruit of love when hungry, and drinking the water of sorrow when thirsty.]

[Because I have not repaid the kindness of irrigation, I am depressed and lingering in sadness.]

[Therefore, when the attendant of Shenying chose to descend to earth and be reincarnated, she also descended to earth, willing to repay her past love with tears throughout her life. 】

As the tall and arrogant Shenying waiter used a perforated mineral water bottle to drink water from the grass with fruits like coral beads, bubbles slowly floated out of the long pale green river hanging upside down on the horizon.

Everything that had just happened flashed through quickly, and then suddenly dispersed when the Crimson Pearl Immortal Grass decided to reincarnate.

I could only vaguely see houses rising from the ground in this vast sea of ​​consciousness.

And at a speed visible to the naked eye, a garden resort with mountains, water, pavilions and pavilions was quickly created.

The scene advances to the house, where Tanhua Lang, with elegant temperament and handsome appearance, is waiting anxiously at the door of the delivery room.

Until a baby cries and the energy of vegetation overflows, the worry and anxiety in my heart are relieved.

He only got a daughter when he was in his thirties. Naturally, he cherished it with all his heart, so he gave the child a very beautiful nickname...

【Daiyu】

The anniversary is written in the air with the power of thought.

A year after Daiyu was born, her mother Jia Min gave birth to a younger brother for her, who only lived to be three years old and died in infancy.

As this was the only daughter left, her parents naturally loved her even more.

Seeing that she was a fairy and handsome, unlike ordinary people, he invited her to Jiayu Village to initiate her.

However, the warm and happy life of the family of three did not last long before her mother passed away due to illness.

Jia's mother felt sorry for her because she had no one to support her, so she took her to her side and raised her.

…

"I have seen this sister before."

The "big-faced baby" who is 1.8 meters tall said with a smile.

Daiyu was also very surprised, thinking, "I've seen it before somewhere, how familiar it is."

It's just that this young man with good eyesight started to suffer from hysteria within a few minutes of pretending to be a good person.

"What a fool, he can't even tell the difference between a person's level and his level! I don't want this trouble anymore!"

This is the ending of the section "Bao Dai Meets for the First Time" by "Big Face Bao" in the original book. It is indeed a classic scene that is very consistent with his character.

It's just not suitable for dating.

Although he "occasionally" doesn't look like a human being, there are always some moments three hundred and sixty-five days a year when he looks more like a human being than anyone else.

Just like now.

Even if it was just an act, and the "psychic gem" in his hand was just a stone picked up by the man-made lake in the hotel when Ba Ye was walking his dog, he would not want to repeat the child's farce.

What a shame.

So some slight adjustments were made.

The "Jade" photo was correct, but the trigger for all this became Baoyu's concubine Jia Huan, who was "lovingly played" by "young Bai Ziliang".

Not only was the little girl not frightened, she also watched the excitement.

"Master! Master! I really didn't instigate him to break the jade. He did something bad! He did something bad! Woohoo!"

Watching him being beaten with a bamboo whip by Jia Zheng, who looked like Xie Wenyuan, until his skin and flesh were torn apart, he kept wailing.

Even though all this was fake, I still couldn't bear to record the date, so I borrowed a [spiritual camera] from Yingtai, found a good angle, and took a photo.

"Let this photo serve as a thorn in my conscience."

Ji Nian stroked his face, suppressed the slightly raised corners of his mouth, and carefully put the photo away, maybe it could be used in the future.

…

At the same time, with the acceleration of fate, the drama of "Jia Wenyuan" beating "Jia Ziliang" at the ancestral hall also ended.

Time jumps quickly.

Under Jia Mu's care, Daiyu gradually grew up, and her relationship with Baoyu became very friendly and close.

Until the end of winter when the little girl was ten years old, her father Lin Ruhai was seriously ill, so her cousin Jia Lian sent her to Yangzhou to take care of her.

Until the third day of September of the following year, his father died of illness and was buried in Suzhou.

She followed Jia Lian back to Beijing two months after the vigil, and has lived in Jia's house since then.

A year flies by in the blink of an eye.

The following year's Lantern Festival and Yuan Chun Provincial Prospects.

In the name of "paying homage to the saints", he ordered people to compose poems.

In the original plot, Baoyu composed three poems in a row, but the last one, "Apricot Curtain in View," was composed by Daiyu for him, and it became the "top of the first three poems" in Yuanchun's mouth.

In other words, both in terms of technique and conception, it is better than the first three songs.

then……

"Do you have everything?"

When the slim, delicate and handsome little girl asked him softly, Ji Nian replied without hesitation: "I don't have one, sister, you can do it for me."

"..."

The little girl must have never seen such a shameless person, so she couldn't help but be stunned.

After a while, Liang Wanlongyan frowned slightly, showing a slightly disgusted expression: "I just had some tea in your house during the day, and I came to serve you in the evening."

"My sister has a talent for singing poems. If she can compose poems for me, my wife will definitely praise me for my progress. If the master is happy, he will stop hitting on me."

"I think my sister is the only one in the family with such great ability."

Ji Nian is full of emotions, and after a few words, even Sister Lin, who has a "more heart than dryness", can't resist it, and she can't help but feel happy.

But he still said: "My coaxing words are more fluent and beautiful than poetry. I don't know which sister or sister the words were prepared for, but they were used on me."

After saying that, he softly "hummed".

He just said he was disgusted, but he honestly picked up paper and pen, imitated his handwriting, and wrote poems in Zhong Wang's small regular script on a piece of grease-free paper.

After serving it, it was indeed awarded the Yuan Chun Award - the words of praise were naturally compiled in chronology.

Then, as "Jia Baoyu," he praised her a few words just right, making this arrogant little girl happy.

He is also a bad old breed.

…

After the wedding ceremony, Yuanchun felt that it was a pity that the Grand View Garden was vacant, so he ordered Baoyu and Qunfang to move in.

Afterwards, through "Daiyu Buries Flowers", "Reading the West Chamber Together", "Smell the Peony Pavilion", "Ying the Burial Flowers", "Dragon Boat Festival", "Handkerchief" and other sections, Baodai's love began to sprout.

By August 21 of the following year, Haitang Poetry Society was established.

Lin Daiyu was nicknamed "Concubine Xiaoxiang".

Whether he is writing poems about crabapples in Qiushuangzhai or writing about chrysanthemums in Lotus Root Pavilion, his performance is overwhelming.

Another year, Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden. She had a rare relief from her melancholy, laughed heartily, and was so happy that she leaned on the table and kept saying "Hey!"

But because he was too happy, he got carried away for a while, and even read some controversial verses, and was persuaded by Baochai.

The relationship between the two has become very good.

Many things happened after that, and Daiyu's health became worse and worse.

And the Jia Mansion, which seemed to be a prosperous place on the surface, was also being cooked in flames, and under the flowers and brocades, it was gradually coming to an end and collapsing.

Finally, this day, the Grand View Garden was inspected.

Although there was no danger, Daiyu became more and more uneasy, and even wrote desolate poems such as "The cold moon buries the flower soul".

…

Two days later.

Baoyu misses Qingwen, the maid who "was expelled and died young due to injustice".

He took the idea of ​​becoming the "Furong Goddess" after his death as an imaginative space, and wrote a heart-felt eulogy called "Elegy of the Furong Daughter".

At this time, Daiyu came out of the shadow of the flowers and put forward suggestions for revision.

At this time, her face was very ugly, and her body was getting thinner and shaky.

Although I know that this is just a show, after experiencing this simulation spanning "ten years", the chronology is somewhat like a show at this time.

I imagined the scene of "Brother Ziliang's sacrifice" to arouse my emotions. I lowered my eyes and read slowly: "Under Qian's screen window, I have no chance at all; in the loess ridge, how miserable is your life..."

As soon as these words came out, Daiyu couldn't help but look dazed, as if she had a premonition of something, and took several steps back.

Then he covered his lips with a handkerchief, coughed lightly and left.

…

After this.

After another incident of Zen meditation, Baoyu confided his thoughts to Daiyu.

Daiyu got the promise and felt a little calmer.

But then the begonias bloomed out of season and the psychic jade was lost. As a result, my originally good mood became disturbed and I found it difficult to fall asleep every night.

Then Yuanchun passed away, and Prince Teng died violently.

The Jia family lost their backers one after another, so they couldn't help but panic, which made Baoyu even more crazy. In order to express his happiness, Jia's mother, Sister Feng and others planned a "transfer contract" plan.

He deceived Baoyu and said that he wanted to marry "Miss Lin", but in fact he wanted to consummate his "golden and jade marriage" with Xue Baochai.

…

"Sister, are you feeling better? It's been a long time since I last saw you. What are you doing covering yourself up with this mess?"

On the way to the main hall, Baoyu, whose eyes were chaotic and childlike, was about to reach out and take off Baochai's hijab as he spoke.

But then I thought that in this important life event, Sister Lin probably wanted to abide by the rules, so she retracted her hand.

But at that moment in the worship hall, the curvature of his head bowed almost made Baochai almost fall off his head.

But Baoyu, who had always been unruly and now even more crazy, suddenly reached out and pulled back the hijab.

Even though keeping the hijab is an old-fashioned thing in his heart, he is willing to do anything to leave no regrets for the one he loves.

However, this was the only time he followed the rules and he missed the chance to see Daiyu for the last time.

That night, outside Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Only the bamboo tops are moving in the wind and the moon's shadow is moving on the wall. It feels so desolate and cold.

It is in line with the saying "the cold moon buries the flower soul".

The fragrant shadow withers, and the soul returns to the illusory realm of Taixu.

Good night everyone, tomorrow, no, during the day, there will be more explosions.

(End of chapter)