Cthulhu Card Making: Medusa Card Making at the Beginning.

Chapter 112 Building 204: Young Woman Shen Yun
"The Soul-Destroying Umbrella can be used as both a weapon and a piece of armor. It's really a good thing."

Lin Mo looked at the prop card in his hand and couldn't help but nodded and muttered.

After putting the card away, Lin Mo took the golden coin back.

Jin Buhuan's appearance is indeed a bit scary.

Although Lin Mo thought it was very handsome.

After a moment, Lin Mo adjusted his expression, held up the black umbrella, and disappeared into the rain.

Black Umbrella's first bonus skill:

[Soul Solidification: Can stabilize the mind and prevent oneself from being affected by other mental factors]

The moment he held up the black umbrella, Lin Mo suddenly felt his strength gradually returning to him, and he no longer felt as tired and weak as before.

Clap, clap, stepping in the rain, Lin Mo stood up, looked around, and finally saw the house number with 204.

Putting away the umbrella, Lin Mo raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.

"Ding dong, ding dong~"

After the doorbell rang twice, a gentle and delicate voice came from the voice announcer on the door: "Hello, who are you?"

"Tutor, I'm here." Lin Mo said lightly with his eyes flashing.

"Ah~ Is this Teacher Lin? I'll open the door for you. Please wait."

Teacher Lin haha.

Hearing this name, Lin Mo laughed out loud, lowered his head to glance at the dark blue work badge in his hand, thought for a moment, and then hung it around his neck.

A moment later, the door in front of Lin Mo made two "beep" sounds.

Then, the door slowly opened from the inside.

Looking up, Lin Mo suddenly felt as if he was bathed in spring breeze.

The person who opened the door was a young woman with a pretty face and a hot body.

She was wearing a flesh-colored home dress and a pair of flip-flops on her fair feet.

Her black and smooth hair was tied up with one strand hanging down slightly. Her high nose bridge supported the black-rimmed glasses, adding a touch of intellectual beauty.

If a young girl is a green apple, then a young woman is a ripe peach.

The person in front of him looked like he had eaten the peaches that could grant him immortality.

"Ah, you must be Teacher Lin, come in quickly, you are all wet."

The young woman's words were soft and magnetic, warming Lin Mo's heart.

Then, he saw the fair and soft little hand holding his hand and leading him into the house.

"Sorry, I'm a little late."

As soon as he entered the house, the warmth dispelled the coldness brought by the rain, which made Lin Mo relax physically and mentally.

After a pause, Lin Mo's words were meaningful.

"It's not too late. Xiaokai hasn't finished school yet."

"My name is Shen Yun, and I'm Xiao Kai's mother. You can just call me Sister Yun."

The pleasant voice reached Lin Mo's ears again. Shen Yun had a faint smile on her face. She bent down and put a pair of slippers from the shoe rack in front of Lin Mo.

"Besides, Teacher Lin has her own things to do." After saying that, she took a white towel from the hook on the wall and wiped Lin Mo's body.

But for her, Lin Mo was too tall, so Shen Yun could only stand on tiptoe, slightly tilting her body, and almost leaning in Lin Mo's arms.

The waves on her chest surged, and her soft and boneless little hands kept wandering on his body. The elusive touch immediately made Lin Mo feel uneasy.

"Ahaha, I just helped a lost old man and wasted some time." Lin Mo said with a smile, reaching out and grasping the delicate little hand.

"Sister Yun, I can handle the rest myself." Lin Mo's breathing became heavier, and he looked at the young woman in front of him with aggression in his eyes.

Shen Yun sneered when she heard that, and her almond-shaped eyes looked at Lin Mo without hesitation, "Okay, then you do it yourself, I'll get you some water, go take a shower first, you just got caught in the rain, don't catch a cold."

As she spoke, she raised her other hand and gently drew circles on Lin Mo's chest.

The white and slender fingers roamed over Lin Mo's body like a cat scratching his heart.

However, before Lin Mo could make any move, the other party had already left, leaving only a faint fragrance lingering in the air.

Looking at the other person's leaving figure, Lin Mo's eyes instantly regained clarity.

Even the gradually increasing breathing gradually faded away.

Information about the Bi Hai Manor flashed quickly through my mind.

Victims of the fire at Bihai Manor in Nanjiang Province——

Building 204: Shen Yun, 34 years old, Xu Kai, 12 years old.

No, there is no possibility of mutation, right?
Lin Mo looked serious and walked in.

"Sister Yun, Xiaokai's grades seem to be very stable."

After entering the living room, Lin Mo looked at the stack of test papers on the table, none of which had a score of more than 60 points, and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

But what puzzled Lin Mo was.

On this test paper, there are unexpectedly strange fluctuations that are unique to the card materials.

Moreover, the lower the score, the stronger the fluctuations above.

Lin Mo was deep in thought, and reached out his hand towards the test paper with a big duck egg on it.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, it was held by a tender white hand.

Looking up, I saw Shen Yun's pretty white face with a little blush, a pair of beautiful eyes with mist, and red lips slightly parted.

"Teacher Lin, stop joking."

"This child's grades really worry me. When he comes back later, you have to help him with his studies."

As she spoke, her soft hand gently clung to Lin Mo's hand. The warm touch and the fragrance that filled his nose once again aroused Lin Mo's nerves. "Teacher Lin, the water is ready. Let's go in and wash first." Shen Yun's soft voice, like a magic sound, kept circling in Lin Mo's ears.

Gradually, Lin Mo's eyes became confused again.

"Do you want me to rub your back?" Shen Yun asked softly, twisting her graceful body and half leaning in Lin Mo's arms.

"This is not good, what if Xiaokai comes back?"

A hint of heat rose in Lin Mo's dazed expression, and he spoke woodenly.

"It's nothing bad. There's still some time before Xiaokai comes back from school."

Shen Yun exhaled orchid scent again, and reached out to gently stroke Lin Mo's slightly hot cheek, with a flash of joy in her eyes.

"Okay, let's go together." Lin Mo nodded dully and slowly stood up.

Seeing Lin Mo like this, Shen Yun took the initiative to hold his arm, with a smile on her face, and walked towards the bathroom step by step.

But she didn't see that when Lin Mo stood up, his eyes suddenly became clear and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Really, you are more anxious about this kind of thing than I am. Can’t you be more reserved?

Lin Mo's hand silently wrapped around the other's slender waist.

"crash"

"Teacher Lin, let me help you take off your clothes."

The water droplets from the shower head fell, wetting Shen Yun's already thin clothes, revealing her hot and graceful curves.

"Sister Yun, don't be anxious. I should be the one to handle this kind of thing." As he spoke, Lin Mo smiled faintly and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with deep affection. The hand behind him reached upwards very naturally.

Lin Mo lowered his head slightly, almost close to Shen Yun's ear, and whispered, "Card Skill - Dark Flame."

The next moment, Lin Mo gently stroked Shen Yun's big hand, and a ball of blue-green flame ignited.

In an instant, he completely devoured the beautiful woman in front of him.

"what!!!"

A shrill wailing sound instantly came from the bathroom.

The glass door in front of the bathroom was cracked directly by the sharp and piercing sound.

Shen Yun wailed in pain, the color in her pupils changed, and she pushed Lin Mo away.

His body kept shaking and his face turned ashen.

That beautiful face is gone at this moment.

All that was left was a hideous, horrific face with most of it burned.

"You are not under the spell, you are lying to me!"

"How could that be? I am deeply fascinated by my sister, but you are too impatient." Lin Mo smiled faintly and walked towards Shen Yun step by step.

With a wave of his hand, the Dark Flame completely trapped it.

The overall aura is only C-level, not as good as the previous mutated clay man.

"How could you not be bewitched? You were hit by the Soul-Destroying Umbrella and drenched in the Yellow Spring Water. Your mind and body should be extremely weak."

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Lin Mo stretched out his hand, and a pitch-black umbrella appeared in his hand. "The name is good, but the actual effect is quite poor."

Seeing the Soul-Snatching Umbrella in Lin Mo's hand, Shen Yun's hideous face revealed a look of dejection.

"To be honest, I still can't figure out whether you are a weird or alien, or are you a mutated card spirit?"

As Lin Mo spoke, he stretched out his hand and slightly reduced the power of the Nether Flame.

He needs some intelligence now.

Moreover, if the other party is really a card spirit, it is best to include him if possible.

Whether it is the so-called Yellow Spring Water or the Soul-Destroying Umbrella, they seem to be means that only card masters can use.

"You card masters all deserve to die!"

"They all deserve to die!"

Shen Yun let out a shrill wail, almost squeezing out a low sound from his throat, and for a moment he actually broke through the underworld flame and pounced towards Lin Mo.

At this time, Shen Yun had already changed into a completely different appearance. He was wearing a charred and torn dress, his five fingers were sharp and bloody, and his face was pale.

Seeing this, Lin Mo's expression gradually turned cold. He stretched out his hand and waved it. The dark flame turned into a thick line of fire, wrapping around the opponent.

"The soul-calling banner, come."

With a light shout, a familiar black mist rose and dispersed, and in the black mist, a long banner was waving.

Within a few breaths, a soul-calling banner that was a meter tall appeared beside Lin Mo.

For a moment, the entire bathroom became extremely cold and gloomy. As the long banner was waved, strange faces appeared from the white banner.

Waves of black air spread out, completely enveloping Zhou Yun.

In just a blink of an eye, it was completely absorbed into the banner.

The weirdness of using props?

Lin Mo looked at the Soul-Destroying Umbrella in his hand, feeling somewhat puzzled.

Just at this moment, a human face appeared on the soul-calling banner and looked at Lin Mo flatteringly.

He whispered, "Master, can you let me refine the resentment and ghost spirits collected in the banner together? Maybe I can get what you want."

Contract card, mutual understanding.

The spirit in the soul-calling flag guessed what Lin Mo was thinking at the first moment.

(End of this chapter)