Global Cards: I Create the Oriental Mythology Card Group

"Ma Wencai?"

Ji Nian looked at the face of the ghost opposite, his face full of dignity.

Since Yingtai is transformed from special materials, "immersive performance" is required. In order to enhance the sense of substitution, he replaced every character in the "Blessed Lovers" with an acquaintance's face.

For example, Mrs. Zhu is Su Wen, Mrs. Zhu is Wang Fang, the teacher in charge of female students in the training team, and the master of the academy is Xie Wenyuan who has a goatee.

As for the tragic hero Ma Wencai in the story...

Are there any other options?

Looking at the face opposite that couldn't be more familiar, Ji Nian couldn't help but smacked his lips, unable to get scared at all.

When he looked up, he could see that Ma Wencai's head was tilted and fell on his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth formed a very exaggerated arc.

The throat leaked, and the voice was as sharp as a knife cutting glass, but the two words he spit out were extremely clear.

"Yingtai... Yingtai... Yingtai..."

It swayed and dragged its footsteps, and dragged a simple long sword to the ground, and as it moved, it cut open the red cloth on the ground.

"Yingtai!"

"Ma Wencai" suddenly let out a roar, his expression became more ferocious, and the long sword almost whipped up a cold wind from bottom to top.

Brother Zongzi came over at this moment, raised his palm as big as a cattail fan, and slapped that hideous and distorted face heavily.

The beating made his whole head circle around his neck, and the groom's cap fell to the ground.

"Yingtai..."

Seeing that Ma Wencai was full of leaks and was still babbling, Brother Zongzi slapped him again.

"Yingtai!"

It shouted loudly, and the clapping that followed was even louder.

"Yingtai..."

This time it was not a slap in response, but a big foot in the forty yards.

This kick came fiercely, wrapped in a strong corpse, and kicked directly on its chest.

After kicking, Brother Zongzi did not forget to look back at Ji Nian, his eyebrows were raised, the meaning was unclear.

Obviously expressionless and cold, but it just makes people feel... this zombie is weird.

On the other side, Marvin staggered, and finally stabilized his figure with the long sword.

Brother Zongzi jumped forward and stabbed forward with both arms, causing a gust of wind and a strong evil spirit.

At this moment, Ma Wencai fell back in an extremely strange posture, dodged the attack, then dragged his sword, and charged in the direction where Ji Nian was.

Seeing this, Ba Ye wrapped his arms around him, kicked him down with a flying kick.

Ma Wencai roared and got back up again, and was stabbed in the shoulder by the mourning stick in Qiye's palm, and half of his body instantly turned into flying ash.

But in less than half a second, those red and gray impurities fell back on its body, and it returned to its original state in just a few seconds.

Seeing this situation, Ji Nian decisively took out his mobile phone from his pocket, wanting to take a photo of that face that was exactly like Bai Ziliang.

But after waiting for a long time, the screen was still pitch black.

At this moment, Yingtai's summoning card trembled crazily in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing this, Ji Nian decisively summoned him.

This is the first time the four Kalings have gathered together. Before that, Brother Zongzi slept in a coffin.

It's rare to be diligent today.

But this extra consumption of mental power made Ji Nian a little difficult to bear.

"Yingtai, hurry up and do what you want to do, time is limited."

After roughly understanding the meaning of chronology, Yingtai nodded slightly.

Looking at Ma Wencai, who was firmly locked on the ground by Brother Zongzi, his eyes flickered, and he immediately picked up the camera hanging in front of him, and skillfully took a picture of that embarrassed face.

The photos are quickly drawn out of the machine, showing an effect similar to a 3D flash card.

Viewed from different angles, the reflected images are also different.

One second he was still the ancient and weird version of Bai Ziliang, and the next second he was the paper man groom whose neck was pierced by Qi Ye with a chain.

Seeing this, Ji Nian suddenly realized.

No wonder the other party spoke like a leak, so the problem lies here.

"The main body is a paper figurine, so it should be afraid of fire?"

As Ji Nianxin said, he dug out the lighter that he got in the change from the shopping mall from his satchel, and lit it on Ma Wencai's hair.

But after trying for a long time, it was of no use except to "scared" the other party and yelled out of his throat.

Yingtai tugged at his sleeve at this moment.

Looking at those lifeless eyes that were as clear as water, Ji Nian instantly guessed what she was thinking.

So a ray of spiritual power was separated and fell on the characteristic called [what is true].

I saw a scarlet arc in the shape of a long river falling straight down from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a scarlet wedding dress, covering that thin and thin body.

A black wave visible to the naked eye also landed on Yingtai's shoulder at this moment.

The suppression from the Yin Qi field made that pretty face even paler.

"Yingtai... Yingtai..."

Hearing "Ma Wencai" call, she slowly raised her head.

His eyes gradually turned from complicated to sharp, and finally returned to that lifeless look, and his slender and white hands pointed directly in the direction of the other party.

In an instant, a stream of blood emerged out of thin air, entangled along her finger, condensed into an arrow, and was instantly aroused!

Under Ji Nian's gaze, the blood arrow pierced the wound on the paper figurine's neck, destroying its "vitality" like a rotten one.

With a "snap", the not-so-tall body fell to the ground, and slowly turned into a dilapidated paper man, completely devoid of spirituality.

Yingtai was expressionless, turned her head, raised her finger, and shot another bloody arrow at the main room with the closed door.

But before the blood arrow smashed through the door, a scarlet figure rushed out, deftly dodging the swift blow.

When Ji Nian took a look, he saw that his appearance was similar to Yingtai's, but his face was covered with cracks like broken porcelain, and his eyes were full of hatred.

And as it danced in the air, the red silk all over the courtyard also began to shake, making a hissing sound like a snake spitting out a letter.

The next moment, all the doors in the courtyard swayed, and paper figurines flashed out of them.

In a trance, he became the appearance of various acquaintances in Ji Nian, approaching with his head down and expressionless.

Before the seventh and eighth masters could make a move, Brother Zongzi picked up the lamp post from the ground and swiped it randomly to prevent the paper figurine army from approaching.

Today it looks extra hospitable.

For the coffin, they really fought hard.

For a moment, Ji Nian really wanted to change a better coffin for the other party right away.

But when he thought that if he did this, he would never see the other party's diligent appearance again, so he prepared to hang himself first.

Anyway, there are dozens of canopy beds in the funeral parlor, so there is no need to worry about the "nutrition" not keeping up.

"I'm really bad at bullying the ignorant old rice dumpling."

Ji Nian couldn't help thinking, but suddenly shivered.

When she raised her head, she saw the female ghost in the wedding dress smiling at her, raising her eyebrows and winking at her.

Seeing this scene, Yingtai, whose spiritual body was exhausted and didn't want to continue to shoot at first, but planned to concentrate on watching Seventh Master, Eighth Master and Brother Zongzi, couldn't stand it any longer. Looking at the face somewhat similar to her own, her red lips slightly move.

Kaling was silent, but judging by the shape of her mouth... she seemed to be saying something that shouldn't come out of the mouth of a lady like her.

It was quite dirty.

There is another chapter later, I have something to do during the day, I came back late, and there is no time to update, I am sorry everyone.

Tomorrow, New Year's Day rushes.

I wish you all good health and all the best, and all the best in 2023.