Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin.

Chapter 12: Ghostly Bridal Sedan
Zhang Jingtian is a very mobile person, and he really wants to experience the feeling of using a vehicle card for daily travel.

So he didn't hesitate and rushed to the Card Makers Association as soon as he left the school.

It was still self-service. Zhang Jingtian fiddled with the machine for a while and found that Lao Ma had actually prepared the application for the vehicle transfer card for him in advance.

So after his identity was verified, the vehicle card belonged to him and came under the management of the association.

The next step is to get a driver's license from the Traffic Management Bureau, so that he can go out in a sedan chair.

Fortunately, there were people working overtime at the Supervisory Bureau at night. When they saw Zhang Jingtian, they glanced at his vehicle card and couldn't help but sigh:
"We've seen a lot of cards from the underworld, but yours is particularly underworld."

Ghosts, also known as ghost marriages, are common elements in various horror folk customs.

Letting a living person marry a dead person sounds very eerie and cold.

Not to mention that this sedan chair was carried by several paper-cut figures.

At first glance, the gloomy Chinese horror hits you in the face.

But Zhang Jingtian really likes this tune:

"It's okay. Wouldn't it be romantic to sit in there with a beautiful female ghost?"

The staff member was choked when he heard this.

He really admired Zhang Jingtian's psychological endurance. He could actually see the romance in this kind of thing. It was something that not ordinary people could compare to.

"Remember, if you need to change your vehicle card later, you must bring it here to re-register."

Zhang Jingtian nodded in agreement, then walked out of the Traffic Management Bureau and immediately summoned his ghost marriage sedan.

A vermilion sedan chair was suspended in the air, carried by four paper figures with smiling faces painted on them.

In front of the sedan chair, there are two paper figures playing suona, and behind it, there are two paper figures beating gongs and drums.

As soon as Zhang Jingtian approached, the paper people began to play dark music, and paper money for the dead fell from the sedan chair.

You know what, it's really weird, but Zhang Jingtian likes it very much.

As soon as he sat on it, the sedan chair immediately floated into the air and turned into a beautiful scenery in the sky.

Zhang Jingtian looked at his half-empty seat and always felt that something was missing.

After thinking about it, he released the painted skin.

When Painted Skin stayed in the card, he actually drew another face for himself.

This face looks more like a professional beauty card maker.

After thinking about it, it seemed that the original owner was a fan of this professional player and had his autographed poster at home.

When Painted Skin found himself sitting in the bridal sedan, an innocent smile immediately appeared on his face.

She couldn't help but lift the big red curtain and looked at the paper money flying outside. She reached out, caught a piece of paper money, and smiled gently.

The wind blew away the hideous face behind her hair, but what Zhang Jingtian didn't expect was that a smile appeared on this face.

Zhang Jingtian thought this scene was really beautiful.

But pedestrians on the street don't think so.

When they accidentally looked up and saw the eerie and terrifying sedan chair, their first reaction was to close their eyes in fear.

They really wanted to move at this time. They heard that all kinds of machines were popular in the Magic City, and there were more ghosts and monsters there than in their world.

……

After returning home, Zhang Jingtian put away the bridal sedan and received a bunch of supplies from the security guard. These were sent by the community property management to thank him for standing up last night.

Now Zhang Jingtian had neither materials nor mental strength, so he gave up making cards and chose to continue to temper his mental strength.

As for Painted Skin, he returned it to his card to rest and recuperate, as he still had a tough battle tomorrow. The next morning, after Zhang Jingtian confirmed that he was fully prepared, he headed towards the school with great anticipation.

However, when he arrived at the gymnasium entrance, he actually saw his classmates in the regular class.

So Zhang Jingtian asked unexpectedly: "Are you guys going to join the brawl later?"

Everyone shook their heads and said, "What happened with your Panda Class has already spread throughout the school last night.

Now everyone is here to watch you play. Of course, we are all here to cheer you on! "

Zhang Jingtian suddenly realized that this had really become an exhibition match.

But he is never stage-frightened. On the contrary, the more people watch, the more excited he becomes.

"Okay, I definitely won't let you down. Let them know that we in the ordinary class are not to be trifled with."

There are five people in the ordinary class, and they are numerous and powerful. After hearing what Zhang Jingtian said, they immediately started cheering for him.

"The regular class is awesome! Zhang Jingtian is awesome!"

After hearing this, the students in the Panda Class all turned their heads and saw Zhang Jingtian surrounded by students from the regular class.

Several boys sneered, "Traitor!"

"We'll get him first then!"

"That's right, let's defeat the regular class first!"

They were not sure whether the members of the Panda Class could really unite, but at least these brothers would not let Zhang Jingtian have an easy time.

After all the teachers and leaders of the school arrived, the principal cleared his throat and announced:
"In preparation for the upcoming training for the three schools, our selection competition for the Panda Class has officially begun!"

People in the regular class don’t care, but some people in the fast class still feel it’s unfair.

How come they don’t even have the qualifications to compete!
But no one dared to speak out their true feelings and could only keep it in their hearts.

Zhang Jingtian jumped onto the stage first. He knew that he would definitely become the target of public criticism.

So he simply implemented the character of this big devil.

Just like Mr. Ma said, he wants to be the best. If he can't even beat this group of high school students, what's the future for him?

Will the people from the Scourge honestly fight you in a one-on-one duel when you go to the secret realm in the future?
"I, Zhang Jingtian, used to be a student in the ordinary class."

“Now that I’m in the Panda Class, I know that many people are dissatisfied with me.

Then the next step is your chance. If you are not convinced, you can come together!"

At this time, Wang Chunyan, who was sitting in the stands, was dumbfounded: "Zhang Jingtian, he, he wants to die?"

The vice-principal also shook his head: "Youthful vigor is a good thing, but this is too arrogant."

Only Teacher Ma laughed: "That's great! Card makers are supposed to be competitive and aggressive! Otherwise, how can they create earth-shattering cards!"

The principal smiled but said nothing. He wanted to see whether Zhang Jingtian was only good at talking or had real skills.

And which of the students in the Panda Class doesn’t think that they are a child of destiny?

Being stimulated by Zhang Jingtian's words, he immediately got excited.

Especially Luo Shasha, who was unhappy with Zhang Jingtian yesterday, jumped down directly at this time and summoned her own heroic spirit.

It was a strange man with gauze wrapped all over his body and only one eye exposed.

It held the iron sword and rushed towards Zhang Jingtian quickly.

A Level 5 green card.

(End of this chapter)