Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythical Card Groups

Chapter 3 Card Making

"What's going on?"

Seeing the bird gradually disappearing at the end of the field of vision, Ji Nian keenly caught a trace of something unusual.

Recognized as the "best tool bird" in the express delivery industry, the mail falcon is very sensitive to supernatural dangers and is famously stable.

To make it act so panicked...is there something going on nearby?

Just as Ji Nian was guessing, the phone next to him suddenly vibrated and several messages popped up, all from the [Happy Home Community Owners Group].

Apart from all kinds of words of comfort, there is only one sentence of real value: "Tonight, a curfew policy will be implemented in the main urban area of ​​Taoyuan City. Please find a good place to live, stay awake, and wait until dawn. If you encounter an emergency during this period, you can call for help at any time."

Telephone."

As soon as the information came out, the group exploded.

Ji Nian was also shocked and confused.

He really didn't expect that such a big "surprise" would fall from the sky when he first arrived.

When I think of the "Secret Land of Taoyuan is out of control again" mentioned in the news, the "not very peaceful" mentioned by the teacher, and the tragic scene of my parents who were unfortunately drowned in the ghost tide in order to save others, I can't help but feel a chill on my neck.

Fortunately, he was also a person who had experienced life and death, so he was not frightened. He quickly calmed down and quickly used his mental power to explore the entire room.

After confirming that there were no problems at home, he followed his memory and dug out the disposable defense cards that his predecessor had accumulated for several years.

Fifteen pictures in total.

They were attached to the ceiling, floor and walls of each room, finally giving me a sense of security.

"These defensive energy cards are prepared by the Card Card Makers Association for citizens who do not have the ability to protect themselves. Not to mention resisting the ghost tide, they can always withstand a phone call. And I am still a trainee card maker, as long as I make a phone call

If you ask for help, you will definitely be the ones who receive it the fastest."

"but……"

Ji Nian lined up the four material cards he had just received, took out card-making pens and other card-making equipment, and placed them beside him:

"It's better to ask for help than to ask for yourself. If chaos really breaks out, the card masters in the city won't have time to take care of themselves. It's better to make the cards before it gets dark. If anything happens, Bai Wuchang will be there."

A response.”

With this thought in mind, Ji Nian simply tidied up and took defensive measures, then closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Listening to the patter of rain outside the window, his spirit gradually became empty.

The bronze-level mental power also emitted wave-like fluctuations at this time, lifting his consciousness to an infinite and ethereal time and space.

This is the sea of ​​consciousness that exists in the human spiritual world and is not restricted by any factors.

All card-related work, including production, enhancement, repair, etc., is carried out here.

"The clouds are misty and the stars are vast."

Ji Nian, who was seeing such a scene for the first time, couldn't help but take a deep breath, raised his hand and let the blank card melt into the void.

Then he suspended four "gold-swallowing behemoths" called "Fangliang Ghost", "Rotten Intestinal Officer", "White Man Rod" and "Ghost Shackles" in mid-air.

"The first step in making a card is to finalize your real name."

Ji Nianxin said as he took the card pen and wrote the three characters "Bai Wuchang" in the air in a flowing line.

As soon as the words fell, the four material cards instantly bloomed with a little bit of fluorescence.

However, as time goes by, this light has a tendency to dim, and the chronology has to continue to be written and add information:

[Bai Wuchang, whose real name is Xie Bi'an, was a government servant in a certain place in the old days. He and his adopted brother Fan Wujiu have known each other since childhood and they are like brothers. 】

[One day, the two of them were going to a certain place for business. When they reached Nantai Bridge, they saw heavy rain falling. Xie Bian asked Fan Wujiu to wait for a while, and he turned back home to get an umbrella. 】

[Unexpectedly, as soon as he left, heavy rain came, so the swollen river swallowed Fan Wujiu, who was unwilling to break the promise. When Xie Bi'an hurried back, he had disappeared. He was so miserable that he did not want to live alone, so he

He hung himself next to Nantai Bridge and followed his adopted brother away.】

[The King of Hell commended the two brothers for their faith, and named them soul seducers, specializing in seducing souls, later known as Impermanence.]

As I write this, I’ll take a short break.

During the whole process, he seemed to have only written about two hundred words.

But in fact, his understanding of [Bai Wuchang], including the disputes and details between various versions of the myth, have all been integrated into the blank card through the medium of [Card Pen].

And because [Impermanence] and [King of Hell] are actually mythical figures that have circulated in this world, there is some kind of "auditing mechanism" that exists in the dark, and it can be "passed in seconds".

Almost as soon as he stopped writing, the lines of handwriting took on a gilded color.

But Ji Nian knew very well that it was far from the time to relax.

He dipped his pen in some spiritual fluid and began to draw the card again.

Before time travel, in addition to coding, he occasionally accepted some art commissions to make ends meet, and his aesthetic composition did not deviate.

Coupled with the solid basic skills accumulated by his predecessor by spending money in the studio and the blessing of the first card making, with the superposition of several factors, a beautiful and gorgeous picture of impermanence was quickly produced.

"With my level, even if I go to an art college, I won't be able to fail."

Looking at the finished product in front of him, Ji Nian couldn't help but feel filled with a sense of accomplishment.

You can see that the overall pattern has a dark tone, and the background is a valley full of blood-red flowers.

Bai Wuchang Xie Bian, wearing a high hat of "Making Money at First Sight" and spitting out a long scarlet tongue but with a kind smile, was flying in the air, looking down at the panicked mortals who strayed into the underworld below. He pointed the mourning stick in his hand in the distance to point out the way back.

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Without reducing the weirdness, this touch of goodwill from the Yin God gives the whole picture a different flavor, and is more in line with Qi Ye's gentle and calm deity.

"good."

Ji Nian couldn't help but praise it again, and then started the last step of creating the card - engraving the card back.

This step seems simple, but it is a crucial step in establishing the card type, and it also tests your skills.

No matter what type of card you want to create, whether it is a summoning card that can summon immortals, Buddhas and demons, a imaginative skill card or an equipment card with infinite uses, you must engrave corresponding patterns on the back of the card to ensure your mental strength.

Normal circulation.

It goes without saying what the category positioning of [Bai Wuchang] is.

Ji Nian didn't even think about it, just relying on muscle memory, and it didn't take long to completely outline the pattern circuit of the summoning card.

Then I waited quietly. After an unknown amount of time, the sea of ​​​​consciousness finally began to surge...

Card printing successful!

"call."

Before Ji Nian could catch his breath, everything in front of him suddenly began to change. It was like a sea of ​​change.

I saw a figure appearing in the mist-filled heaven and earth. He was tall and thin, smiling without saying a word.

From a bird's-eye view, I saw him dealing with his neighbors in a harmonious manner, and I felt that the fragrance of the world was coming to my face.

The only pity is that the figure named "Sworn Brother" is always shrouded in a shadow, making him look extremely unreal.

It wasn't until the scene flashed to the heavy rain that its image gradually became fuller in Xie Bian's painful memories.

At a certain moment, Ji Nian actually felt the moist air from the heavy rain pouring into his nose, and his ears were filled with the sound of wind and thunder.

At this time, a burst of wild laughter sounded, directly separating him from the immersive and wonderful experience.

I was able to look at the calendar, but suddenly I felt in a trance. When I calmed down, I saw that Xie Bian had become Bai Wuchang.

(End of chapter)