Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

"This……"

Except for the date, everyone present looked shocked.

Zhang Liusan pointed at the ground, a trembling gray beard under his chin.

In the more than 40 years since the town was founded, it has also experienced the era of rule by several "immortal masters".

Among them, there are also those who are as amiable as the years.

Including Gao Tianshi, who currently controls the town, he always looked like an elegant young man at first.

Until I heard this legend from a child in the town, I touched the tree and failed to erect the monument.

Only then did he change his former gentle image, becoming cold and crazy, and became the devil in the hearts of the townspeople.

Because of these experiences, even though he acted compassionate and gentle before Ji Nian, the townspeople were not completely reassured, for fear that he was a bad guy with superb acting skills.

But the performance of the chronicle is too good, and the [Fu Shui] skill of the Nine-section Staff has the ability to make people want to join their own camp.

Even with Zhang Liusan's experience, he couldn't help but be in a trance. Without paying attention, he told the whole story of the stone tablet.

After I came to my senses, I felt a thump in my heart.

But the words have been spoken, no matter what happens, they have to suffer.

who knew...

"boom!"

Following a strong earthquake, a stone tablet four to five meters high broke out of the ground.

The soil and grass seeds fell one after another, and the warm white mist spread.

A gust of wind came from nowhere, causing the sleeves of the memorial robe to move slightly.

The copper coins tied around his neck slowly floated up, emitting light green waves.

What a shocking scene.

The young men who accompanied him opened their mouths wide and closed them after a while.

"like this?"

Ji Nian stroked Zhang Liusan, who was slightly shaken by the crutches.

The old man only stretched out one finger and pointed tremblingly at the stone tablet next to the tree.

"You...you..."

He was too surprised to say a complete sentence for a while.

"I may disappoint my father-in-law and several fellow villagers..."

Ji Nian turned around and put his hands behind his back. Where no one could see him, drops of cold sweat slowly flowed from his forehead.

"call……"

He let out a silent sigh of relief.

No need to act when tired, it comes out naturally.

But the play still needs to be played out: "I am not a good god..."

As soon as these words came out, the calm moods of Zhang Liusan and several young people suddenly surged.

"Of course he's not an evil god."

The next sentence instantly made a few people feel relieved again.

"Just the same as you..."

Ji Nian paused, then slowly stretched out a finger, and a "passing" butterfly with golden fluorescence all over its body landed on it.

Then it flew lightly and danced around him.

"insect."

The word "piao piao" fell into the hearts of a few people, but it weighed heavily.

"Insects...can they do these things too?"

Zhang Liusan couldn't help but ask.

"Okay...just have to pay something."

Ji Nian tilted his head slightly, with a reassuring smile on his face, and strands of white hair moving in the wind.

Perhaps a certain suspicion in his mind was confirmed, and Zhang Liusan's eyes trembled.

Just as he was about to say something, a hand patted his shoulder.

"My father-in-law, please take me somewhere else." Ji Nian said with a smile.

"……it is good."

Zhang Liusan took a deep breath, and his lips, which were cracked due to severe lack of water, moved slightly.

After they left, a fresh and beautiful figure flashed out from behind the tree.

It is the shadow of the mountain ghost.

"Whoo~"

As if she breathed a sigh of relief, she wiped the non-existent beads of sweat on her smooth forehead with the back of her white hand.

What kind of person is this? If he doesn't use any means, given his character, the stone tablet will be considered strong if it doesn't fall down.

What took his place in the "quality test" was actually the mountain ghost.

As a goddess who is loyal and infatuated, loves life, and helps lost people from time to time, Shangui people have a more beautiful heart, and their quality is sufficient.

It's just that the old locust tree and the stone tablet have lost most of their spirituality over time. She is far away in Taoyuan, just a shadow. When she puts her hand on it, the contact is always "unsteady."

If the stone moves slightly, it will not come out.

With no choice but to follow the chronology, she thought of a little way...

"Hey..."

The seemingly delicate goddess phantom rubbed her hands, and with a little force, she lifted up the generous stone tablet, revealing the bean sprouts underneath.

This is not an ordinary bean sprout, this is a super bean sprout that has swallowed a lot of spiritual power.

The fried meat is fragrant.

The foodie goddess swallowed her saliva, raised her hand, and the bean sprouts rose up one after another and automatically got into the sack.

At the same time, Ji Nian was heading to the town warehouse under the leadership of Zhang Liusan and others.

The old man said he had something to give him.

"Old man, where is that 'good god' who helped you in the early years?" Ji Nian asked curiously.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes dimmed slightly: "'Immortal God' is just our unified title for those who have achieved the 'Tao'."

"Although his old man has great power, he is still different from the high immortal masters from foreign lands and the several immortal gods who came to the town in the past few years."

"Existences like him are generally called 'foreigners', and the latter two are called 'card masters' and..."

"Monster?" Ji Nian said the answer for the old man.

"...Yes." The old man was silent for a while, then said as he walked: "Actually, according to this standard, you should be considered a stranger... a stranger..."

"You say."

Seeing the hesitation on the old man's face, Ji Nian hurriedly encouraged him and said: "Since I walked out of the mountain gate, I have only been saving people all the way, and I have never paid attention to these strange rumors. Your words have drawn out all the bugs in my heart. If I were here, It’s broken, I won’t be able to sleep tonight.”

As soon as Ji Nian said these words, he instantly narrowed the distance between him and the old man.

The Taoist with great supernatural powers and compassionate heart and the fledgling and curious young man are two identities that do not conflict with each other.

In people's minds, such people are often purer and more likely to have idealistic ambitions.

Sure enough, the old man was slightly happy when he heard these words and subconsciously stroked his beard. But when he thought of the seriousness of the matter, his face darkened again:

"If I guess correctly, there should be some differences between you and the 'foreigner'."

"A stranger faces the sun and moon, sits cross-legged, communicates with heaven and earth, wanders around the nine ruins, and values ​​'self'."

"Although there are differences between card masters and demon... humans, they generally use certain methods to refine the 'Dharma Protector Spirit' and focus on 'him'."

"And the material of this guardian spirit can be mountain spirits, monsters, poisonous insects and beasts, it can also be the nine qi of heaven and earth, grass, trees and forests, or..."

"An alien."

At this point, the old man's eyes dimmed again: "The 'stranger' who once helped us was killed by a demon... person..."

"My condolences." Ji Nian was silent for a while after hearing this, then suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but ask: "Then how did you know..."

There was a pause in the middle of the chronicle, and the old man hurriedly explained: "These things were told to us by some secret method before his soul returned to Jiuxu."

"Besides that, he also sent some things over."

"It's just that the best book and seal were taken away by Master Gao."

"The remaining things are here, don't dislike it..."