mythical card maker

Chapter 104 Field Card: [Lanruo Temple]

The original Judge Temple was actually not that big, but as a bloody light flashed across, the temple expanded rapidly, and many magnificent halls and pagodas appeared.

Immediately afterwards, there are images of pruning bamboo, pond, wild lotus root, monk's house, and basil.

Countless old locust trees with open crowns outside the temple also fluttered with the wind, like dark sea waves, and there were bursts of roaring, dry and depressing.

"Snapped."

With Zhou Chuan snapping his fingers, this small world instantly darkened, only the phantom of the temple in front of him shone with faint green light.

Under Heiwuchang's watchful eyes, he picked up the pen and drew lightly, traced the shadows and embellished the lights.

So after a while, the whole big temple became brightly lit, and with this magnificent building, it looked quiet and grand.

Seeing this, he made a few more strokes, attracting ghosts to hide in the temple.

The high wall that was supposed to depict the Buddha and Bodhisattva was replaced by a picture of a female ghost flying to the sky intertwined with dark blue and blood red for some reason.

The next moment, a burly and terrifying old locust tree slowly emerged from the sky above the temple. Its branches were wrapped in white, but there were many broken pots placed below, and pairs of scarlet eyes could be faintly seen in the gaps.

The picture is embellished here, it is already the underworld to the extreme, even the well-informed Ba Ye is quite shocked at this time.

Indeed, the underworld, which is always surrounded by crying ghosts and gods, can already represent the ultimate fear in the hearts of Chinese people.

But as the saying goes, fear comes in many forms.

Hei Wuchang felt that the field created by Zhou Chuan was very fresh and refined!

"It's really good, but it lacks a sense of substitution."

Zhou Chuan was also obsessed with supernatural themes for a while when he was in junior high school, and he knew that pure horror would only make people feel sick, and he had to add some sense of substitution to be called horror.

As for the addition of the sense of substitution, many excellent works on related topics have given the formula:

The thigh pendant with the protagonist's aura + the upright but eccentric senior expert + the vase that may have problems = the horror protagonist group

The more classic examples are Uncle Jiu, Wencai Qiusheng and Ren Tingting.

In this story, it is naturally Yan Chixia, Ning Caichen and Xiaoqian.

So under his depiction, a scholar in plain clothes and with a bookcase on his back walks out of the misty pagoda tree forest outside the temple.

After knocking on the temple door for a while and still getting no response, he had no choice but to push open the half-hidden temple door and carefully explore the surrounding environment.

The addition of this character adds a bit of popularity to the scene full of underworld.

But this was not enough, so a swordsman who looked like Zhong Kui and smelled of alcohol lay drunkenly on the locust tree leaves in the middle of the hall, with a simple and broken sword box in his arms.

According to the settings of some works, what is inside is actually the Xuanyuan Sword, but Zhou Chuan has limited conditions, so he just added a purple-quality sword-like material named [Yun Cong], which is enough to make do with it!
In addition, according to the logic of the field, since this Lanruo Temple is a temple, even if the monks inside have disappeared for some reason, they still have to leave some traces for the world.

The fact is exactly the same. There is actually a "Diamond Sutra" hidden in this temple, which was found by Yan Chixia and has been used many times.

Both civil and military, Buddhism and Taoism are proficient.

Only such cheating players can beat the tree spirit grandma and Montenegro old demon with extremely high cultivation.

"call."

At this point in the painting, the whole process of making field cards is over.

Zhou Chuan then put away his tools and approached slowly with his hands, and the dark green shadow of the temple began to shrink, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Unlike the previous card making, this time his work did not turn into a card and returned to his hand, but continued to run, but it also conveyed the basic information of the card to him at the first time.

First, the quality of the card is only purple due to missing elements.

Don't say that as long as you collect some specific materials, you can advance immediately. It's just that now, with the powerful characteristic of "single card into a deck" of field cards, its value is more than a considerable part of the orange cards.

Secondly, when setting up field cards, the characters in them will act according to the logic of the story, and strictly follow [rationality] in speaking and doing things, which is stronger than field cards, but the essence is still a pre-designed program.

Moreover, although the advanced nature of the characters in this field card is not weaker than that of the independent spirit card, it is subject to many restrictions in other aspects.

To put it simply, unless there are extremely special circumstances, their spirituality will never be able to break through the barrier between "life" and "death".

But for Zhou Chuan, this was enough.

He didn't want the old locust tree demon to awaken his wisdom one day and want to suck his yang energy.

He's still a young man, and he can't stand this.

"good."

Zhou Chuan looked around, couldn't help secretly applauding in his heart, and felt the consumption speed, which was still within the tolerable range.

He expressed his satisfaction with this card and couldn't wait to try it out.

"The news must have already spread, call Mr. Niu back first, so as to save energy."

Zhou Chuan spoke softly, his heart was surging in an instant, and he saw a purple awn streak across Huang Tian like a meteorite, and fell straight into his hand, the frame reflected a dull light.

But in this world, Tong Qi, who was resting at the gate of the strange temple, felt the cold raindrops on his face, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a white-haired woman wearing a strange mask staring at him.

"Dare to sleep in Montenegro, not afraid of being picked up by mountain spirits and wild monsters?"

The woman's voice was very dry, but Tong Qi recognized her identity instantly: "Dean Li?"

Tong Qi stood up, straightened his back and asked, "Why are you here?"

"What about Zhou Chuan, did you just get together?" Karen li asked.

"Brother Chuan, he just said that he wants to enter a ruins, let me take a look here for him." Tong Qi scratched his head as he spoke, and suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, he still left Zhang Lingka here to guard , look... Hey, why is Master Niu missing?!"

Looking at the other party's confusion, Karen li also knew that he could not count on him, but after sighing softly, he asked, "Then do you have any clues?"

"There are clues." Tong Qi said softly: "Brother Chuan said he was going to enter the ruins, and then he got into this temple. The entrance to the ruins must be here!"

"Temple? Where is the temple you are talking about?" Karen li couldn't help but frowned.

"Isn't it right here?"

Tong Qi looked back, there was no sign of a temple around him, the place he was leaning on to sleep just now was not a temple pillar at all, but a barren tomb with broken stone steles and hard to identify people's names.

Scoured by the torrential rain, the earth bag of the tomb was flattened, revealing a dilapidated dark mahogany box, and half of a skull that was about to be corroded could be faintly seen...

"Zhuo!" Tong Qi couldn't help exclaiming, and took several steps back.

"Are you kidding me? Or are you fascinated by the weirdness?"

Karen li's white hair was windless and automatic, and her voice was a little cold.

(End of this chapter)