Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

"Small building?"

There was a steady drizzle of cold rain outside the gate, and the villa was dimly lit by candlelight as the black curtains were tightly sealed.

The portraits pressed onto the crimson wall with brass nails seem to be alive, with eyes moving slightly and lips moving.

"Welcome to Taoyuan Yan Mansion!"

"The head of the Yan family is keen on collecting ancient cultural relics, and the house has a rich collection."

“You’ll have a lot of fun and learn a lot about artifacts.”

"It's just that most of the collections in the house were obtained in the form of 'archaeology' and may contain some 'deadly germs'."

"For the safety of you and your family, please remember and abide by the following rules..."

"1. The villa has only four floors. The basement has been completely sealed and is not convenient for display. If you take the single-person elevator and the prompt board displays minus one, please immediately..."

The moment Ji Nian stepped onto the mahogany floor, a warning sound that sent chills down the back of his neck began to linger in his ears.

"Another weird rumor about rules..."

Needless to say, this President Yan Da is really very productive.

Along the way today, I saw at least a dozen weird rules.

It can be seen that he has tried to build Taoyuan into a super large [city of strange stories].

But due to various reasons, the success fell short in the end.

The "running away" in these years is probably due to the "broken Taoist heart".

"The idea is quite interesting."

The two fingers of the year were brought together, causing the thunder snake to come out and hit the forehead of the portrait, dispelling the strange story.

The strange and eerie Yan family villa returned to silence.

"It's just not possible."

How could the calendar not see that this Chairman Yan wanted to change the ghost town of Taoyuan from "uncontrollable" to "controllable".

However, evil demons are inherently uncontrollable.

The so-called restraint of rules is nothing more than trapping the beast in a cage.

This President Yan really transformed Taoyuan into a city of ghost stories and a super large prison.

There is no way to stop the "iron gate" from loosening. At that time, people will have to face a group of ferocious beasts full of revenge.

“Many times, it is better to clear things up than to block them.”

Thinking of this, Ji Nian couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

From ancient times to the present, President Yan is not the only one who wants to "kill" or "transform" the ghost city.

However, they all ended in failure.

Even though he had many thoughts in his mind, he didn't think he could succeed.

"How can it be so easy to recreate reincarnation..."

Ji Nianxin sighed softly as he spoke, and stood at the door without going in, waiting quietly for Yan Lou's reply.

At this moment, Old Zongzi closed his eyes, sniffed around, and subconsciously returned to the appearance of the green zombie era.

Stretch your arms forward and jump forward straight.

The tons of weight brought by the rich corpse gas caused the floor to creak.

Yan Zhen, whose face was covered with strange black lines, woke up from his sleep.

As soon as he released his spiritual power, he had a panoramic view of the entire villa.

"Lao Wang's new creation [Abandoned Shiwen·Shao Wenzhong]..."

"And his new apprentice...the kid named Ji Nian..."

"The top-level blue-grade zombie Kaling...this Yin Qi and evil spirit are quite ferocious."

"It's just that the corpse energy is a bit off."

Yan Zhen was so happy when he saw the hunting intention that he couldn't help but comment.

This waist-length monster with white hair can be said to be the best blue-grade zombie Kaling he has ever seen.

His qualities in all aspects were extremely close to the theoretical limit of the blue-level stage in his mind as a top zombie card master.

The only pity is that this monster's "Three Qi" reserves are slightly lower.

The full score is 100, and the Yin Qi and evil spirits are almost ninety-seven or eight.

The corpse energy is like ninety-three or four.

"What a genius." The old man couldn't help but sigh to himself.

I was extremely envious of my former colleague for picking up such a good disciple.

However, this zombie unit is only a little short of perfection, so it is a pity to stop here.

As a senior from the same hometown, he subconsciously wanted to spread some resources and give the other party a few words of advice.

But as the cold wind blew, the little "hot blood" left receded like a tide.

A strong will to survive once again enveloped this powerful card master who was once a hero.

As early as in his youth when he was singing wildly and fiercely, and in his youth when he was fighting freely, he was indeed a man who was not afraid of life and death.

until……

"How great would it be if Huang Chao's knife didn't miss the mark...?"

In the coffin, when he dreamed back at midnight, he thought about it countless times.

Returning to reality, he noticed that the "corpse demon" under Ji Nian was jumping towards this direction, and Yan Zhen was a little confused for a moment:

Why does the year come at this time? What is he going to do? Why is Wang Jindong’s Kaling following him?

"Did he discover my secret?"

The weathered and cold face of his former colleague flashed through his mind. Yan Zhen's eyes moved slightly. After thinking deeply for a while, he did not dare to act rashly.

He just raised his hand and hung two rows of buckles from inside the coffin.

A few breaths later, the white-haired corpse demon came to the coffin, stretched out two long, green and black hands with sharp dagger-like fingers, and pushed the coffin lid.

The muscles and veins all over the body exploded, and the three qi surged, but there was no push.

"Old Zongzi..."

Ji Nian let out a low drink.

Just as he was about to say something, his phone vibrated slightly.

A message comes in, and the sender is Yan Lou.

"Brother Nian, where are you now???"

With three question marks in succession, you can feel his anxiety across the screen.

"There is indeed something fishy about it."

Ji Nianxin said something, moved his fingers quickly, and replied briefly: "At your doorstep."

Seeing that Yan Lou didn't reply, he added a few words: "I have something to consult with you. I happened to be passing by the villa area, so I wanted to ask in person."

"After knocking on the door for a long time, no one came out. I sent you a message but there was no reply."

"I just saw that the door was ajar. I thought you fell in the shower or fainted. I was a little worried, so I opened the door and came in to take a look, but I bumped into a strange story..."

A casually made up story with clear logic in the chronicle not only cleared up all the suspicions of leading Kaling on night spies, but also put a label on himself that values ​​righteousness, which invisibly brought him closer to Yan Lou.

"Brother Nian, that villa is particularly dangerous at night, and no one usually lives there."

Yan Lou was frightened for a moment, and after he recovered, he quickly replied: "Get out as soon as possible to avoid danger."

"okay, I get it."

Ji Nian returned a [Rotten-Intestinal Ghost Nods] stolen from Wei Ya.

Just as he was about to call out Old Zongzi, he looked up and saw his hands resting on the long table.

The whole body is filled with extremely strong fluctuations of Yin Qi, Corpse Qi and Evil Qi.

And he himself is like the source of a vortex or the narrow head of a funnel.

The whale swallows the three qi flowing from the surrounding heaven and earth.

"The 'long table'..."

Ji Nian frowned slightly, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong: "Is it a real coffin?!"

He originally thought that he was invincible by placing the coffin in his bedroom, but he didn't expect that there was someone more powerful than him.