Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

【Red and White Collision】

He wrote these four words smoothly, and saw a red beam of light suddenly falling from the sky and the earth, dyeing half of the sea of ​​consciousness into a dark red color.

The contrast between colors can arouse people's discomfort at just one glance.

This can't help but make Ji Nian look forward to the cards that will be created soon.

Seeing that the true name of the card hanging in the sky has a faint tendency to disappear.

He picked up his pen and continued writing in the void:

【Red and White Collision】

[The legend is that it is an extremely evil Maoshan forbidden technique, and it is also the name of a certain evil spirit. 】

[According to folklore, the wedding sedan and the funeral coffin, one red and one white, one happy and one mourning, passing each other, are inherently very ominous. 】

[The red and white collide with each other, but it turns the two teams, who are destined to die, into a pair of red and white evil spirits that have no chance of death. 】

[That is, the bride who died unexpectedly on her wedding day, the water ghost who has practiced for thousands of years and turned her resentment into evil spirits, or the souls left behind by the young man who died unjustly. 】

[This scene is already quite telling, coupled with the evil spirit entangled with the two extreme emotions of great joy and great sadness. The Yin Qi magnetic field generated by the collision is difficult for even a Taoist master to resist. 】

As the chronicle was written, the four-character real name hanging in the air became clearer and clearer.

The evil spirit emanating from it made even the creator of Ji Nian feel frightened when he saw it.

"call……"

After finishing the information filling part, the Chronicle took a breath and waited for approval.

Less than half a minute passed like this, and the vast and grand sea of ​​consciousness began to surge, and red and white mist spread on both sides, adding a bit of cold and vague hazy feeling.

Ji Nian looked around and saw a team on both sides in the fog, playing suona and dancing.

The music was indistinct.

There are also traces of blood smell and river moisture accompanying it, falling into the nostrils, and there is always a sense of imminent disaster, which makes people feel uneasy.

"There's something."

Ji Young said in a low voice.

At this time, the information review has also ended, so there is no problem.

Ji Nian then picked up the pen again and began to draw the card surface.

This time, he was not limited to the small card surface, but used the entire sea of ​​​​consciousness as a picture scroll, splashing ink and brushing.

First of all, it is the red evil side.

As he raised his hand, a rather strange [paper man carrying a red sedan chair] and a confused Yingtai appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He first summoned Yingtai's card panel and turned it into the posture of [red and white makeup].

I saw a blood-red wind blowing past, and Yingtai's scholarly uniform turned into a wedding dress as scarlet as blood in the blink of an eye.

A thick layer of make-up was applied to the handsome and refreshing face that was originally bare-faced, and there was a trace of sadness and desolation in his eyes.

No longer see the "clear stupidity" in the state of "Studying with a Sword".

She was holding the soul-detection camera given to her by Ji Nian tightly in her hand, and paired with this bright red wedding dress, she looked a bit out of place.

"Release your hands."

Listening to Ji Nian's instructions, she tilted her head slightly, the sorrow in her eyes disappeared, and she looked a little confused.

But almost instinctively, he stretched out a white and slender hand, while the other hand was still holding on to the camera.

Seeing this, Ji Nian couldn't help but smile.

After having fun for a while, he reached out to hold the other person's hand, picked up the card pen, injected spiritual power, and turned the other person's hand into a pale white.

Then I adjusted the color, and "swish, swish, swish" made five crimson fingernails.

"The other hand."

As the words "Chronicle" came out, Yingtai retracted his hand at the speed of light, clasped it on the camera, and stretched out his other hand.

Ji Nian, who was relatively more proficient, picked up the pen faster and finished processing this detail in a short time.

"is acceptable."

Looking at his masterpiece, Ji Nian nodded with satisfaction, and then made some minor adjustments to Yingtai's jewelry and wedding dress according to his own understanding.

Even the makeup on the face has been changed to suit his aesthetics, making it look both beautiful and terrifying.

"good."

After taking some measurements, Ji Nian turned his head to deal with the appearance of the paper man team.

Yingtai was a little confused, so he picked up the soul-detecting camera and took a picture of himself.

Looking at myself in the photo who was completely different from before, but seemed more beautiful, I couldn't help but widen my eyes.

She is not very spiritual and cannot understand [makeup]. She only thinks that some kind of "evil magic" is used to record the years.

Facts have proved that not only outsiders, but also his own Kaling felt that there was something wrong with the chronology.

After all, what normal person would persecute the "poor and innocent" old Zongzi for fun.

Uncle Jiu and Brother should both call themselves experts.

"paper man……"

On the other side, Ji Nian looked at the two rows of paper figures with twinkling eyes opposite him and couldn't help but rub his chin.

After thinking about it for a while, I imitated the shape and spirit of the paper man I saw at the Gu family's old house that day, and made certain adjustments to my own paper man.

After thinking about it, I added two more scarlet red blushes to each of them, and they instantly had a soul.

"good."

After the red evil was finished, Ji Nian began to adjust the white evil.

Since the [Paper Man Carrying Coffin] has been fine-tuned a long time ago, now it only needs to be slightly modified to make it more suitable for Bai Sha's style.

[Chongyinxiang fir coffin] is already enough for the underworld, and he does not need to make any more changes.

It's Bai Sha's choice...

"I always feel that neither I nor Brother Zongzi are interested."

"This card makes too much sense. It's not good for a living person like me to get involved."

"Brother Zongzi's words... a zombie, not a thousand-year-old water ghost, let alone a 'young talent who died young', he's the weakest member of the team. Let him be regarded as a white evil, it's better for me to put on makeup , change your clothes and lie down in the coffin."

"But in this case, the problem is back to the beginning. It's not good for me to play the role of Bai Sha. No matter how I think about it, it's not good."

After struggling for a while, Ji Nian finally sighed: "Let's do this for now. Anyway, it's just the prototype of creating a field card, and it still needs to be perfected later."

"For the time being, let Brother Zongzi lie down on the board as a 'sudden surprise'. As for Bai Sha's 'candidate', I will think about it carefully."

In fact, there is a member in his team who is very much positioned as a "water ghost".

That is Master Ba.

According to the myth, Ba Ye drowned in the swollen river next to Nantai Bridge, so he took on the image of a "water ghost" with a "blue and black face" and "slightly fattened weight".

It's just like the "hanged man" image of Master Qi who is "pale-faced" and "spouting a long tongue".

This is also a common setting in Chinese mythology: after a person dies, the ghost will appear as it was at the moment of death.

Legend has it that Yang Qilang, one of the generals of the Yang family, was killed by Pan Renmei with "thousands of arrows piercing the heart" and then came to the underworld to become the ghost king who ruled over lonely souls and wild ghosts. The image he presented was that he was covered in arrows, Covered with injuries.