Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

"Ding--"

The cold wind in the rain blew the brass bells that the townspeople tied to the old locust trees with red ropes, making a crisp sound.

Ji Nian held a nine-section bamboo stick with one hand and caressed the rough tree body with the other hand, looking at the small town sandwiched between two mountains.

It was evening at this moment, and the sky and earth were blue and black.

He looked at the flat and low bluestone brick houses from a distance on the hillside, as if he was looking at the ancient ruins of our ancestors buried under the sea through time.

With just one glance, he was pulled from the specious modern city full of extraordinary elements into the cold, damp, dark and despairing world of great scenery.

Monsters are raging, famine and epidemics are rampant, the world is broken, and natural disasters are frequent.

When you go out, you can't see anything, and the plain is covered by bones.

This is a world filled with despair.

Those who have gained the "Tao" call themselves "Buddhas, Demons, Immortals and Gods", herd all living beings, and cannibalize people to the extreme;

The princes, generals, and ministers all use their own methods, using the heaven and the earth as chess pieces, laughing and chatting, holding on to their pieces, and making every step for profit;

Cows, ghosts, snakes, mountain spirits and ghosts, strange knights and gangsters, and people from other worlds all have their own agendas and are cunning and vicious;

The common people strive for life and go through hardships and hardships. Sometimes they are insects, sometimes animals, sometimes grass, sometimes firewood, but never human beings.

Like an ant in a bottle, the "empty, dark and chaotic world" you see may just be the desk drawer of a naughty child.

They are coaxed and kept in captivity by various means by people with different agendas, and have no chance to see the broader world outside, just like being wrapped in a thick cocoon.

Numb and ignorant.

As for their ending, to use an inappropriate poem to describe it, it is: The spring silkworms will not run out until they die.

"Wow!"

Like a flash of lightning piercing the thick black clouds, the handsome and sharp bird of prey circled in the sky and landed on Ji Nian's shoulder again.

[Yuanxi Dynasty Huiguosi Grassland Swallowing Ghost Falcon]

Anniversary summoned him to be his eyes.

"go."

After a soft cry, the bird instantly turned into lightning and swooped away.

As the year begins to share the senses, Shijie Town, and even the green hills on both sides, are reflected in his mind in the form of a tiled map.

The sounds of chirping insects, scurrying rats, and rustling rain also broke into my ears. I could distinguish them carefully, and they were also mixed with the sounds of people talking.

It does not break away from the Kyushu language family, and it sounds like the accent of the Qingshan area.

"Uncle Third, can 'Tree Stump' be saved?"

The speaker was a middle-aged man with a hoarse voice that spoke of hunger and weakness.

"Master Gao Xian said that as long as we help him solve a problem..."

The answer was an old man with a vicissitudes of voice.

He was only halfway through speaking when he was interrupted by the person who had just asked:

"Master Gao, Master Gao, I think he is no different from those...'immortals' in the past. He just treats us Shijie people as livestock. Look at his look..."

"Shut up! Master Gao Xian's 'Dharma Protector' is in Shijie Temple now. If you dare to say these things, are you not afraid of being made 'human fat'?"

"That's better than dying from eating dirt! Choking to death from eating tree bark! Starving to death! Uncle, I'm not afraid of death! But the little tree stump is the only child in the town these two years, so nothing can happen to him!"

"Ugh!"

The conversation ended with the old man sighing.

Ji Nian's eyes flickered as he pretended to be a Taoist, and he listened to several conversations.

Probably sorted out the situation in this town.

Due to the terrain, this is a "disaster area".

Just the fruits and seeds carried by the wind add a touch of life to it.

But recently, for unknown reasons, the climate has changed dramatically and natural disasters have continued.

In just one month, the town's food reserves were exhausted.

In previous years, they would still be able to fill their stomachs by eating grass, chewing leaves, chewing bark, and catching insects, just like the middle-aged man said.

After all, this is a "green mountain" with prosperous and diverse vegetation and an endless sea of ​​trees.

At worst, like Wang Baochuan, he would dig out the mountains to make them "bald", but he would not starve to death.

But the problem is, you can't eat anything from Qingshan casually.

According to the [Jiuzhou Card Master] app, there is something called [Insect Habitat] in the Qingshan Secret Realm, which can also be said to be a "god".

He, or they, are only driven by instinct and have no self-awareness.

To put it bluntly, it is a kind of "aggregation" of Great Scenery Insects.

The appearance is like a white "jade plate", but the material is soft.

The larger ones are like the bright moon hanging in the mountains and covering the mountain tops as a "quilt"; the smaller ones are as big as the wheels of some heavy trucks.

For Da Jing Yao and Blue Star Card Master, this kind of thing is a "secret treasure" with "coexistence of risks and opportunities".

Take the calendar as an example. If you encounter this thing, as long as you are skilled and lucky enough, you can encapsulate it into a "card".

It doesn't matter whether you are making materials or using it directly.

It's just that this kind of thing is "lossy".

Every time you use it, some bugs will be lost, and the quality level of the card will also continue to decrease in the process.

Either invest resources and let them recover and reproduce on their own; or find a new [insect habitat] to replenish the source of life.

And not all of the "lost" bugs died, there were still quite a few that ended up in the world.

Moved by the wind, wandering.

The individuals are so small that even the [eyesight] of the card master and the person who has obtained the "Tao" cannot see clearly.

Special love stays on the surface of some plants and on the bodies of small insects and animals. Once people eat it and accumulate it to a certain amount, what will happen...

Even the people from Yunding and Qingshan, who generally have good psychological qualities, would vomit when they see him.

Those who are recruited will not go away very happily:

Cramps in the chest and abdomen, swelling like an urn, burnt forehead, dizziness, as if having a seizure, seeing strange shapes, hearing the sound of insects in the ears...

These side effects and pain are the most painful among many ways to die.

Fortunately, these bugs will return to their original form once they leave the secret realm.

Visible to the naked eye and easy to handle.

Even in the secret realm, card masters with various means and mature experience have many ways to avoid it.

Not to mention the Dajing demon, this thing is a conventional weapon in their hands, and it will not hurt themselves at all.

After all, after a tough battle involving [Insect Habitat], the only ones who suffered were the poor and innocent people of Dajing.

Without extraordinary strength, facing this situation, they could only go on a hunger strike.

I couldn't hold it any longer, so I took a few sips of the [insect-free purified water] given by the "god".

If you can survive half a month, you can survive. If you can't survive, there is no need to bury it. There are many wild animals in the Hundred Thousand Green Mountains.

But "hunger" is a physiological state. Adults can tolerate it to a certain extent. How can ignorant children understand so much?

When I was hungry, I grabbed a handful of moss and put it in my mouth, and then I became "sick".

It is still an incurable disease that most "immortals", "gods and demons" and "venerables" cannot solve.

——[Insect Habitat] After all, it is a creature called a "god", and it is not that easy to deal with.

"insect……"

Ji Young said softly, pointing his fingertips to the location of Shijie Town.