Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythical Card Groups

Chapter 183 Impermanence demands life

Wang Ren couldn't help but swallowed.

He is a bit bold and passionate, and doesn't care about anything.

I have done things like working at a funeral parlor and exploring ghost nests at night.

I once thought that there was nothing in the world that I was afraid of.

But now there is.

This pervasive suona sound seemed to be able to trigger the rhythm of his heartbeat.

"Plop! Plop! Plop!!!"

The heart is like a big stone weighing on it, and every beat is "moving forward with a heavy load".

Although every card feedback will reflect the physical body and strengthen the lungs, the heart is one of the most important organs of the human body. No matter how it is strengthened, it is still very fragile compared to other body parts.

At least the hearts of card masters below the gold level can hardly withstand the heavy pressure.

Young people have unfulfilled ambitions, have not fulfilled their responsibilities as children, have not tasted the fruits of love, and have not had much enjoyment. They spend most of their time under pressure and exhaustion.

But he quickly reacted, pinched himself hard, and forced himself to concentrate.

Sigh for childhood sweethearts, waiting for a jade to come true.

What he sings about is that God’s will tricks people, but they also end up in tears...

Then when he reached out to pat the [Prisoner with Hundreds of Scars] on the shoulder, he disappeared again, occasionally emitting shrill meows that blended into the creepy suona sound.

Perhaps because his spirit was too high, he did not capture the link of "daiyu returning tears" conveyed to him by the chronology. Instead, he went straight to the core and touched the origin of Baisha: unfulfilled ambition, and deeply sympathized with it.

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There is a woman on the coffin, dressed in plain silk, crying in mourning, and singing softly:

"It's uphill. There is mud on the road, so don't touch your feet..."

The wind blew Bai Man and lifted the sedan curtain, revealing the bride's hands with blood-red fingertips and her perfect and delicate jawline.

Seeing the wedding team gradually approaching the river, he commanded the [Latin Fish Assassin] to float in the dark, ready to take action at any time.

He quickly adjusted his condition and prepared to accelerate and collide.

"chain……"

"As soon as you see wealth, the world will be at peace..."

He, who had always been reckless, suddenly "grew up" at this moment and was forced to become "reasonable".

But before he could be happy for half a minute, there was another heavy fog in the wilderness in front of him.

This is a long blood-yellow river, crawling with insects and snakes, a fishy wind blowing on your face, and enchanting blood-like flowers growing on its banks.

I don’t know when, [Prisoner with Hundreds of Scars] crawled out of the cart and became a bearer;

Ji Nian watched this scene from a distance and suddenly felt a little "soft-hearted", so he asked the suona team to slowly lower their tone.

What King Ren heard was that parents love their children deeply, but they have to bear the grief of a white-haired person giving away a black-haired person.

The lyrics are intertwined and the suonas are corresponding, as if the tide is coming from all directions.

The suona troupe, dressed in white coir hats, dances and moves, moving their energy to the Dantian, playing the sound of great compassion.

"No, the skinny cat she keeps is just a pet and occasionally acts as an atmosphere setter. It's not nearly as scary."

As soon as he was mid-sentence, his body suddenly leaned back, almost falling from the car, and his face instantly turned blue.

Seeing this, Ji Nian, who was leading Hongsha, did not speed up, but walked slowly, following the tricycle at a not too far distance.

"Under the screen window, I have no chance; in the loess ridge, how can you be so miserable..."

"Crossing the river..."

Unexpectedly, at this moment, two icy cold hands suddenly stretched out from the darkness, grasped his ankles, no, it was the frozen fish assassin's ankles, and dragged them down.

"Meow!!!"

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be empty.

Nowadays, a thin coffin is so heavy, and a small mound of earth has ended my life.

King Ren also woke up at this time and looked around, slightly panicked.

King Ren gritted his teeth and accepted the two greeting gifts given to him by Ji Nian.

It finally slowed down.

There are eight large coffins, their heads are tied with white mantles, and they carry red coffins on their shoulders. They are down-to-earth and step by step.

I just feel ridiculous.

But at this moment, a shrill cat meow sounded behind his ears.

It's disrespectful to go back and forth.

The powerful force was so powerful that even though he was a three-star blue fish assassin, there was no room for resistance and he was quickly pulled to the bottom of the river.

He lowered his head and muttered softly, and suddenly two pairs of official boots, one black and one white, appeared in front of his eyes.

Suona, black cat...

"call……"

“Avoid the troubles, write down the directions, and don’t be bullied along the way!”

The smell of despair spread in the air.

But when he turned his head, there was nothing on his back.

"If you encounter a mountain, cut a road with an ax and walk from here..."

The leader, with a grimace on his face, lowered his eyes and frowned, led the way, waving flags and paper money.

The cold and desperate singing has no intention of stopping at all, and the strange singing tone makes people feel chilled both physically and mentally.

"This cat... looks like the one in Yu Anran's field..."

He felt like something behind him was strangling his neck with a chain, and some kind of gelatinous object in his body felt like it was about to be ripped out.

"Let's cross the river. Cut down trees and build a bridge to cross here..."

"Before the war officially started, one of my generals was killed. It's worthy of the record... ahem..."

Even though the wedding party was still dozens of meters away from the river, the frozen fish assassin still moved his legs like a torpedo, preparing to break through the water.

Two teams, one happy and one sad, began to circle around him and threw paper flowers and money on his head.

Horrifying and sad.

Invisibly, it also had a certain impact on Kaling, who was under King Ren.

[One-eyed Rusty Butcher] has a solemn face, carries a red coffin on his shoulders, and moves forward steadily;

[The smiling demon monk in red robe] has a compassionate face, coils beads with one hand, and chants sutras for salvation;

[Old Tang in Mad Dream] Even the tricycle is missing.

But this is not the end.

But the butcher had the body of a ferocious ghost. He would not be hurt by such a gadget. With just a little force, he would be strangled to death.

The sharp and thrilling feeling is much higher than that of simple suona music.

Suddenly he didn't realize that he had fallen into the river. The two teams were one behind the other, only ten meters away from him.

Sent to the mourning hall.

Just when King Ren fell into despair, the soft singing of the woman in the coffin made his body light up, and his vision flickered, and he came to another world.

The rat seemed to have become a spirit, struggling desperately and biting the rusty butcher's hand.

But the old locust tree seemed to have Taoism, and hundreds of faces with different emotions and expressions instantly appeared on the tree body.

King Ren took a long breath and shed two tears slowly.

He could even feel the itching sensation of the cat's whiskers scratching the back of his neck.

"Drink water when you are thirsty, eat rice when you are hungry, and put on more clothes when it is cold!"

After suffering continuous heavy losses, King Ren appeared calm and calm, and he was still praising his opponent, but in fact, he was starting to get timid in his heart.

Wang Ren was desperately trying to activate his mental strength when his neck suddenly tightened.

The groom's official smile was so bright that his cheeks were flushed together. When he handed over to King Ren, his face was filled with pride.

The black shadow hidden in the river glanced at King Ren, slowly dissipated, and went to the next place to wait.

In just one second, he was covered in goosebumps, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, from the top of his skull to the soles of his feet.

Scenes of portraits flashed through his mind, and King Ren couldn't help but feel heavy.

Marquees began to flash in front of his eyes, and Wang Ren's head slowly drooped, but when it was halfway down, he suddenly opened his eyes and broke off the connection with the frozen fish assassin.

Every step was accompanied by a heavy suona sound.

When Wang Ren's scalp was numb, he raised his eyes and saw a skinny black cat with dark eyes lying on the trunk of an old locust tree, staring at him.

The [One-Eyed Rusty Butcher] under his command was sitting there at the moment, stretching out his hairy hands into the altar.

King Ren took a few deep breaths, holding the wooden sticks scattered by Old Tang, and looked around.

King Ren looked at the oncoming team, then looked back at the approaching wedding team.

In addition, the [Long Li Frozen Fish Assassin] had been dragged to the bottom of the river and "strangled" long ago.

The suonas passed by each other.

At this time, a cat meowed suddenly from the top of the tree.

The simple lyrics have a crying tone and a bit hoarse voice.

King Ren's face looked much better, and he gradually adapted to this kind of pressure.

It's still the familiar sound of the suona, but this time it's a little heavier, making people feel sad when they hear it.

The black cat seemed to exist only in Ren Wang's fantasy.

——He thought he had married his sweetheart and was as happy as a soldier who had won a battle.

In this way, the originally sharp sound of the suona becomes somewhat ethereal, floating in the river wind, making it even more eerie.

Two seconds later, a rat with shiny black hair, a bloated body, half a foot in length, and red eyes was pulled out.

I only heard that "one bows to heaven and earth, two bows to the high hall, and the husband and wife bow to each other..."

When the groom comes to receive his bride, he laughs like crazy, but he doesn’t know that the person in the sedan chair is not the person he was interested in. When he meets a deceased person on the road, he feels confused, but he doesn’t realize that the person he likes in the coffin is actually the person in the coffin.

King Ren wiped his eyes and vaguely saw two figures, one black and one white, one tall and one thin, standing not far away.

He became a loner.

King Ren noticed this and hurriedly communicated with his senses to try to stop the other party from seeking death.

It's just that there is an old locust tree with a crooked neck by the river. There is a hemp rope hanging from the thick branches. There are several old and somewhat broken altars underneath, which are shaking constantly, as if they are hiding something.

While shouting, "We are married together, we are married", and at the same time, we are sighing, "A beauty's life is short, and her hair will never grow old again."

Thinking like this, he reached out and patted the old man on the shoulder, signaling him to quickly turn around and walk in the opposite direction, which was the direction of the Grand View Garden.

I saw a team slowly walking out of the grayish white mist under the dark sky, walking and dancing.

Wang Ren was no exception. Although he had the mental strength to resist the sound, half a minute later, his face turned pale, and cold sweat flowed down his cheeks.

King Ren was stunned for a moment, and blurry scenes such as "reciting funeral poems", "reading together in the West Chamber", "growing love", "Bao Dai participating in Zen", "sick for your sake", etc. suddenly flashed in his mind.

But he couldn't care so much, his heart was pounding as if it was on the verge of bursting.

Realizing that he was getting further and further away from that cold aura, Wang Ren couldn't help but turn his head and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the distance between himself and that extremely strange team was gradually getting closer.

Ren Wangxin said, raising his hand to direct the Rusty Butcher to write a letter to catch the cat.

"Oh Lord, do you know that I have been ill for a long time and become tuberculosis, and I will soon die of grief for you..."

"Now I only have the two Kalings, Uncle Tang and the prisoner, by my side, but across from me are the groom, who looks scary, and the bride, who has not shown up, as the two main battle units, plus a large number of younger brothers."

Until the scene of "Leng Yue buries the flower soul" appeared in front of his eyes, all the scenes collapsed in the slightly sad sound of joy.

He disappeared from the tree, and when Wang Ren turned his head, he appeared on the tricycle, with green eyes staring at him.

Shoes, socks and trousers were all wet.

"It's irrational to use less to fight more. It's better to play it safe."

The butcher couldn't climb the tree, so he jumped up from the spot and headed straight for the black cat with the butcher knife in his hand.

When I raised my head, I saw two faces.

One has a long tongue hanging down and a wry smile; the other holds a chain and has a fierce face.

"King Ren, he is from Qingshan Province, his life span is eighteen, and he has exhausted it. Please go with us."

The cold and low voice was like a thunderbolt from the blue, echoing in the heart of King Ren.

(End of chapter)