Cthulhu Card Making: Medusa Card Making at the Beginning.

Chapter 220: Cutting flesh and scraping bones, not like Ka Ling's Nezha
The sky was filled with dark clouds and thunder was rumbling.

The door panels were crackling as the wind blew hard.

Lin Mo didn't know when he was already standing in the ancient town mansion.

Under the plaque, there were two large golden characters written in vigorous and powerful style: "Li Mansion"

Outside the courtyard, amid the raging waves, a middle-aged man's voice was heard, mixed with faint sobs of women.

"Rebellious son, why don't you kneel down? Do you want all the people in Chentang Pass to be buried with you?"

"This is."

Hearing this voice, Lin Mo suddenly came back to his senses.

Looking up at the sky again, he saw several dragon shadows hidden under the dark clouds.

The dragon's scales were glowing, its mouth was wide open, and it was puffing out clouds and mist, with raindrops as big as beans falling continuously.

"Li Jing, hand over Nezha. Otherwise, my four brothers will flood Chentang Pass today and turn this place into a vast ocean."

"Li Jing, your third son is so vicious. He beat and killed my son Ao Bing, and even peeled off his scales and pulled out his tendons. If I don't take revenge, I, Ao Guang, will be unworthy of being the lord of the East China Sea."

Across the sky, following a few dragon roars, the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas all threatened.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, it seemed as if the sky and earth had lost their color, leaving only a fleeting white rainbow.

"Hand it over!"

"Hand over Nezha!"

The sound waves came from all directions, like the rising tide of the East China Sea, one after another.

The sound is so loud and frightening.

At this moment, Chentang Pass was shrouded in dark clouds, every household had their doors closed, and not a single light could be seen.

"This is all too real. It's too real to be true."

Advanced cards, at the moment of success, will pull the card maker into the virtual world.

Lin Mo had experienced this several times before.

But it has never been as real as it is today, so real that Lin Mo's hair stood on end.

The solid black clouds in the sky made him feel a little breathless.

The threat from the Four Dragon Kings continues.

There were strong winds and rain, lightning and thunder.

Amid the rumbling sound, the rain came heavily and even Lin Mo, who was standing under the eaves, was soaked.

I wanted to use my source power to summon the black umbrella to block it.

Who would have thought that all Lin Mo could do was to exert his source power.

Even the cards can't be used.

At once, Lin Mo understood.

This time is different from the previous times. Perhaps because the quality of the cards is very high, the authenticity of the virtual world is also greatly improved.

So high that even his own body couldn't tell the real thing from the fake.

Lin Mo felt the rain soaking his body and slowly raised his head. He happened to see a flash of golden light, which tore a hole in the dark clouds in the sky.

Snapped!
If you listen carefully, it sounds like a whip hitting the air, but the lingering sound is like thunder.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

"coming!"

With a thought, in the blink of an eye, Lin Mo was already standing in Li's mansion.

I saw today’s protagonist, Nezha.

From Lin Mo's perspective, Nezha now is just a child with red lips, white teeth and a fair face.

But even such a child had a face full of resentment.

At this moment, in the midst of a violent storm, he was standing on a high place, holding a long sword in his hand and pointing with his hand.

"Old Dragon King, I was the one who killed your son, and I was also the one who pulled out his dragon tendons."

"I am responsible for my own actions. You can just put the blame on me alone. There is no need to involve irrelevant people."

After saying that, Nezha, with disheveled hair and sword in hand, turned around again and looked at the middle-aged man, with a flash of cold light in his eyes.

"Li Jing, you and I are father and son. You gave me all my flesh and blood. Today I will return it to you. I don't owe you anything."

Nezha's voice was loud and clear, and as soon as he finished speaking, it spread throughout the Li Mansion.

Li Jing was standing under the high platform, his cloth shirt soaked through by the rain.

He just had a gloomy look on his face, and after hearing what Nezha said, he was so angry that he was shaking all over.

He raised his hand and pointed in the air, mumbling for a long time but unable to utter a coherent sentence.

Only the word "you" was left, and it was pronounced particularly clearly.

The next moment, Nezha picked up the sword, placed it at his neck, looked up at the sky, his eyes full of murderous intent.

A virtual image of Shura slowly emerged behind him, looking towards the sky with a ferocious face and murderous eyes.

It actually scared away several Dragon Kings hiding in the dark.

As Nezha's wrist moved slightly, the sword blade scratched across the white neck, and a spot of bright red slowly fell along the blade, two spots, three spots, and then more and more.

Drops of blood fell onto the water surface beneath his feet, gradually spreading out.

Nezha's figure fell down.

Everything came to an abrupt end.

The scene before my eyes completely disappeared.

Yes, but the only one is the black card in Lin Mo's hand that can change the pattern on the card.

So what we just experienced should be the memories about Nezha.

Lin Mo picked up the black card with his fingers and injected source power into it.

The next moment, as the golden-red flames rose, the cards in Lin Mo's hand dissipated.

A red light fell on the operating table and gradually took shape into a human figure.

Then came a childish voice.

"This is strange. Where did you come from? You are so evil that you can summon me."

The last bit of red light dissipated, revealing a child wearing a red bellyband, with red lips and white teeth, and a pink face. However, there was a golden-red flame pattern between his eyebrows.

She wore a string of Buddhist beads on her wrist.

The red silk that passed through her arms moved without wind, fluttering in the air as if it didn't exist.

The gold circle around the neck is printed with scriptures unique to Tibetan Buddhism.

The Nezha summoned by Lin Mo in front of him is a typical Buddhist version.

Of course, there is also a Jinguan Cave, which is the Taoist version of the Taiyi Sect.

The reason why Lin Mo chose this version is because it allows Lin Mo's story to be better connected and the process of making cards is much simpler.

But what will replace it is that there probably won't be so many magic weapons to equip in the future.

Lin Mo was naturally happy that he could successfully make the card.

But as soon as the other party opened his mouth, what he said made Lin Mo speechless.

What do you mean by a demon? He is obviously a living person, just a card master with special talent.

It was the first time he had seen Ka Ling with such a unique personality.

After all, most of the previous card spirits addressed their masters as soon as they appeared.

But think about it, in the mythological context, the number of people crazier than Nezha can be counted on one hand.

And each one of them is stronger than Nezha.

"I advise you to be more polite when you speak." Lin Mo continued to speak in a deep voice, but before he could finish his words, he was met with a sneer from Nezha who was sitting at the operating table.

"The last person who asked me to be polite has the grass on his grave taller than a person."

The more he spoke, the more Nezha laughed.

What surprised Lin Mo was that if someone else laughed like this, he would have used body language to communicate in a friendly manner.

But when Nezha said this, Lin Mo did not feel the slightest bit of disgust.

However, no matter whether you object to it or not, you still need to educate them.

Originally, Lin Mo intended to reserve the position of the ninth seal for Siren.

But now that Nezha has been created, Lin Mo temporarily changed his mind.

However, before that, Nezha must shut up.

Otherwise, if the Kaling team becomes larger and larger and they all become like Nezha, it will be difficult to deal with.

Examples of card spirits backlash can be found everywhere in books.

There are still a group of people in the mental hospital. Those people are relatively lucky as they managed to survive the backlash of Kaling.

Lin Mo had already anticipated that the Nezha created by the card would have such a personality.

After all, he didn't write any good descriptions, whether it was the feature material or the story entries.

Of course, in addition to the appearance, Lin Mo describes Nezha's male body and female appearance in great detail. Strength is secondary, but being handsome is a lifelong thing.

At this moment, Nezha had just finished laughing, and there were still a few tears on his little face.

Don't get me wrong, it's because I was laughing too happily.

"Is it funny?"

"Of course it's funny. I haven't heard such self-deprecating words in a long time."

Nezha stood up and finished speaking, and the golden ring around his neck moved to his wrist without him noticing.

Then he casually threw away the golden ring on his wrist.

And the target he was aiming at was Lin Mo.

Looking at the Qiankun Circle that was approaching quickly, Lin Mo stood up calmly.

With a slight raise of his hand, a scorching flame flew out from Lin Mo's palm.

Instantly wrapped up the flying circle of heaven and earth.

The next moment, the scripture on the Qiankun Circle flashed, flew into the air, and was caught steadily by Lin Mo.

This scene completely stunned Nezha.

He was somewhat surprised as to why Lin Mo could control his Qiankun Circle.

"Carling cannot directly harm the card maker. You may not know this yet."

Lin Mo said casually, picking up the golden ring with his fingers, and after turning it a few times, he threw it back into Nezha's hand.

There was one more thing he hadn’t said yet, which was that a powerful card spirit could actually get rid of its card master, unless the two had already submitted a contract to each other.

"Kaling."

Nezha is very clear about this because he now belongs to this group.

The most crucial thing is that his current strength is pitifully weak.

Not even one-tenth of its heyday.

Before Nezha could think it through, he felt the lines on his forehead between his eyebrows begin to flicker.

The next moment, he was floating in the air uncontrollably.

The golden-red flames bound Nezha's hands and feet like chains.

"What is going on!" Nezha was horrified.

This evil man in front of me can not only control the Qiankun Circle, but he can also control the Samadhi True Fire.

Lin Mo could naturally answer this question.

Judging from the Samadhi True Fire described in mythology, Lin Mo thought that he was not capable of controlling it.

But the essence of the current Samadhi True Fire is nothing more than that rare beast pet [Ancient Flame Spirit]

"Now, I give you two choices. Either call me Boss or Master."

Lin Mo walked forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed Nezha's chin, and said in a threatening tone.

"Don't even think about it. I will never surrender to you, you evil demon from outside the domain."

Because his chin was pinched, Nezha spoke unclearly.

But when Lin Mo heard clearly what the other party said, a surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"What the hell is going on here. It makes me feel like I can do something to you."

Lin Mo was helpless and said, "All your power now comes from me. You say I am an evil demon?"

After saying that, Lin Mo raised his hand and pointed, and the Buddhist beads on Nezha's wrist fell off immediately.

Then, Nezha's aura began to rise continuously.

The chain formed by the golden-red flames also completely shattered.

The next moment, as the source of energy continued to surge, Nezha's body began to gradually grow from a child.

A head grew on each side.

He is such a ferocious and evil person that makes people feel terrified when they see him.

One had a compassionate look on his face and his eyes were slightly closed.

[Card Skill: Shura Phase]

Unlike Lai Fu’s three heads, these are real flesh and blood heads.

After Nezha displayed the Shura form, the two extra heads that appeared were actually the result of the manifestation of source power.

The Shura before him was more like an unfinished substitute for the three heads and six arms.

Nezha, who displayed the Shura form, had an aura that was almost identical to Lin Mo's.

Even Nezha himself could feel this.

"Well, have you thought about it, should I call you master or boss?"

Lin Mo released the source of power, and at the same time, the aura on Nezha's body gradually faded away.

"Impossible, calling master is absolutely impossible."

Nezha said this harshly, but with that pink little face, he did not cause any harm to Lin Mo.

"Well, if that's the case, then you can't blame me."

Lin Mo sighed, and used his talent of Evil Destiny to restrain it instantly.

Afterwards, Lin Mo summoned Jin Buhuan again.

"Gua~ Benefactor, you call me."

Jin Buhuan had just walked out of the black fog. When he saw Nezha's appearance, he was stunned.

"What, do you know me?"

Lin Mo, who had noticed something, asked curiously.

However, the next moment, he received a double denial from Jin Buhuan, who shook his head and waved his hands.

"Okay, whether you know him or not, go grab his hand and don't let him move."

Lin Mo immediately gave orders to Jin Buhuan.

"Quack~Yes, benefactor."

After Jin Buhuan finished speaking, he immediately came behind Nezha and grabbed both of his hands.

They even use their long tongues to tie it up completely.

"Where did you come from, you Toad Spirit?"

"What are you going to do? I'm warning you."

Nezha shouted, but unfortunately most of his own power was blocked by Lin Mo.

There was no way to resist.

The next moment, Lin Mo grabbed Nezha's feet, which were even more pink than a girl's, and said again: "I'll ask you one last time, will you scream?"

"No!" The answer was still decisive, and Lin Mo couldn't help but look at Nezha with admiration.

Afterwards, he kept wondering whether the card spirit's intelligence had been greatly enhanced due to its high quality.

So much so that he is not very good at driving the other party.

However, despite his thoughts, Lin Mo did not stop his actions.

With a low call of "Shoggoth", several tentacles stretched out, transformed into feathers, and kept tickling the soles of Nezha's feet.

The feedback was very timely, and immediately, Lin Mo heard Nezha's laughter again.

But compared to just now, this time he had to laugh whether he wanted to or not.

After a moment, Lin Mo calmly looked at Nezha, who was panting and blushing, and asked again, "How do you feel?"

"Let's make three rules."

Nezha said this breathlessly. He now understood that he could not resist Lin Mo with his own abilities alone.

After all, in this world, Lin Mo is his creator.

In other words, calling someone father is not excessive.

A hateful word for father.

"Tell me, I have always been a very democratic person."

Having too strong a sense of independence is not a good thing for Lin Mo.

On the one hand, there is the problem of backlash, and on the other hand, Kaling’s own combat effectiveness may fluctuate too much.

"First, I don't want to be in the cards."

"Second, just call me boss."

"Third, I haven't decided yet."

After Nezha's voice fell, Lin Mo pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, let's make a contract."

Ten pounds of Nezha, nine pounds of rebellious bones.

It is better to sign the contract early to avoid any unexpected changes.

(End of this chapter)