"what's the situation?"

Seeing the bird gradually disappearing at the end of his field of vision, Ji Nian keenly noticed a trace of abnormality.

As the "best tool bird" recognized by the courier industry, the postal falcon is very sensitive to supernatural dangers and is notoriously stable.

To make it act so flustered... Is there something going on nearby?

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

Apart from all kinds of comforting words, there is only one sentence that is really valuable: "Tonight, the main urban area of ​​Taoyuan City will implement a curfew policy. Citizens are requested to find a good place to live, stay awake, and wait until dawn. In case of emergencies during the period, you can call for help at any time Telephone."

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

Ji Nian was also a little dazed by the shock.

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

Reminiscent of the "Taoyuan Secret Realm out of control again" mentioned in the news, the "not too peaceful" in the teacher's mouth, and the tragic scene of the previous parents drowning in the ghost tide in order to save others, I couldn't help feeling a little shivering on the neck.

Fortunately, he is also a person who has experienced life and death, so he will not be scared out of his wits. He quickly calmed down, quickly exerted his mental power, and searched the entire room.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the family, he turned out the one-time defense cards accumulated by his predecessor for several years according to his memory.

A total of fifteen.

They were pasted on the ceiling, the floor, and the walls of each room, finally giving them a sense of security.

"These defensive energy cards are prepared by the Card Creator Association for citizens who don't have the ability to protect themselves. Not to mention resisting the ghost tide, they can always survive a phone call. And I'm still a trainee card maker, as long as I call Calling for help will definitely be the group of people who will be rescued the fastest.”

"but……"

Ji Nian lined up the four material cards he had just obtained, and took card-making tools such as drawing card pens, and put them beside him:

"It's better to ask yourself than to ask for help. If there is going to be chaos, the card masters in the city can't take care of themselves. It's better to make the card before it's dark. a response."

Thinking of this, Ji Nian simply cleaned up and took defensive measures, then closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Hearing the pattering rain outside the window, his spirit gradually emptied.

Bronze-level mental power also emitted waves like waves at this time, raising his consciousness to an infinitely 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 work related to cards, such as production, strengthening, and restoration, is carried out here.

"The mist is misty and the stars are vast."

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

Then hang the four "gold-swallowing giant beasts" of [Fangliang Ghost], [Rotten Intestine Yamen], [Baiman Pole], and [Ghost Shackles] in the air.

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

As Ji Nianxin said, he took an Eka pen, and wrote the three big characters [Bai Wuchang] in the void.

As soon as the word fell, the four material cards instantly glowed with light.

It's just that with the passage of time, this light has a tendency to dim, and the chronicle has to continue to write, adding information to it:

[Bai Wuchang, whose real name is Xie Bi'an, was a government servant in a certain place in the old days. He and his righteous 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 arrived at Nantai Bridge, seeing the heavy rain falling, Xie Bi'an asked Fan Wujiu to wait for a while, and went back home to get an umbrella. 】

【Unexpectedly, as soon as he left, the heavy rain would pour down, so the surging river swallowed Fan Wujiu, who was unwilling to miss the appointment. When Xie Bi'an hurried back, he had disappeared. He was so distressed that he didn't want to live alone, so he hanged himself beside the Nantai Bridge and went with his brother-in-law. 】

[Yan Wang rewarded the two brothers for their faith, and named them seductive envoys. 】

As I write this, I will take a short break in the year.

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 myth versions, have all been integrated into the blank card through the medium of [drawing card pen].

And because [Impermanence] and [Yan Wang] are mythical figures that have actually been circulated in this world, there is some kind of "audit mechanism" in the dark, which directly "passes in seconds."

Almost at the moment when he stopped writing, the lines of writing showed a gilt-like luster.

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

After dipping the pen in some spiritual liquid, he began to draw the card again.

Before time travelling, apart from the code words, he also occasionally received some art commissions to make ends meet, and the aesthetics of the composition did not deviate.

Coupled with the solid basic skills accumulated by the predecessor who spent money in the studio and the state blessing of the first card making, with the superposition of several phases, a beautiful and gorgeous picture of impermanence will be released soon.

"At my level, even if I go to the Art Academy, I will definitely not fail."

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

It can be seen that the overall pattern is dark, and the background is a valley full of blood-red flowers.

Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an, who wears a "get rich at first sight" top hat, sticks out a long scarlet tongue but has a good face, is flying in the mid-air, overlooking the panic-stricken ordinary people who have strayed into the underworld below, pointing at the mourning stick in his hand, pointing out the way home for him .

Without reducing the weirdness, this touch of goodwill from the Yin God gave the whole pattern a different taste, and it was more in line with Qi Ye's gentle and calm design.

"good."

Ji Nian couldn't help giving another compliment, and then started the last step of card making - engraving the back of the card.

This step looks simple, but it is a key step in establishing the type of card, and it is also a test of skill.

No matter what kind of card you want to create, whether it is a summoning card that can invite immortals, Buddhas and monsters, a powerful and unconstrained skill card, or an equipment card with infinite uses, you must engrave the corresponding pattern on the back of the card to ensure your spiritual power. Normal circulation.

What is the type of [Bai Wuchang]? Needless to say.

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

Then I waited quietly. I don't know how long it took, and finally the sea of ​​consciousness began to surge...

Card making is successful!

"call."

Before Ji Nian could catch his breath, everything in front of him suddenly began to change, which can be described as vicissitudes.

I saw a tall, thin figure appearing in the white mist between the sky and the earth, who laughed before saying anything.

From a bird's-eye view, Ji Nian sees him dealing with his neighbors in a friendly manner, and he feels the fragrance of the world rushing towards his face.

The only pity is that the figure named "Yidi" is always shrouded in a shadow, which seems extremely unreal.

It wasn't until the screen flashed to the rainstorm that his image gradually became full in Xie Bi'an's painful memories.

At a certain moment, Ji Nian even really felt the moist air in the rainstorm pouring into his nostrils, and the wind and thunder were all around his ears.

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

Ji Nian instinctively looked at it, and suddenly felt a trance, and when he recovered, Xie Bi'an had become Bai Wuchang.

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