"Nightsclan Patrol ......"

Ji Nian didn't even look at it himself, but only raised his hand to call Brother Zongzi and carefully looked at the card with his slightly rotten eyes.

[Midsummer Moon Hanging: Night Clan Tour], this is the full name of the card, purple skill material card, the card surface is quite a day and not hanging oil painting style, and the brushstrokes are cold.

In the picture, the blood moon is gloomy, and the cranked stone road has been corroded by acid rain, and there are large buildings that are not in the middle of the medieval wind.

The drizzle is like a fairy, the street lights are dark and bright, and the fireflies with a green and cold tail are flying around.

The so-called "Night Clan", all of them were pale and their cheeks were sunken, and they only covered their thin bodies in a wide black robe, and they all carried bronze oil lamps covered by glass in their hands.

On closer inspection, the well-made leather boots were stained with a lot of dirt, as if their owner had crawled out of the grave not long ago, revealing the withering and decay of the dead through the card.

"Huh?"

Ji Nian suddenly sighed.

Borrowing the shared vision of Brother Zongzi, it can be vaguely seen, the first oil lamp in the painting, the ghost fire is faint, it seems to have life, and it is uncertain.

If you look closer, you can see that there is a black shadow in the fire squirming slightly, as if something is being brewed, and it will break out at any time.

Sure enough, at the next moment, a bloody light rushed straight to Brother Zongzi's eyebrows.

But as we all know, zombies have souls but no souls.

Brother Zongzi, as the mythical Kaling and the ancestor of zombies in this world, has strengthened the rules in all aspects, and his spirituality is quite sufficient.

I don't know who I learned from, and I have a lot of bad thoughts.

It can be limited by race, or "empty inside".

Therefore, I don't care about this soul fire attached to the card surface.

I even felt quite warm.

"Huh."

He scratched at his waist-high white hair with a comfortable face.

"Xiao Nian, are you okay?"

Wei Ya keenly sensed that something was wrong, and immediately put her hand on Ji Nian's shoulder, quickly propping up a spiritual barrier.

"It's okay, teacher."

Ji Nian shook his head and said.

This so-called "soul fire", as mysterious as it sounds, is actually a high-level use of spiritual power.

That is, the memory fragment is engraved into a wisp of spiritual power, and then through the item, it is transmitted to the target person in a directional manner.

The famous master surnamed Ye once used this technique to play the trick of "Kyushu Xing, Ye Lin Wang".

For a time, it became famous and shocked the whole country, and to this day, countless people worship it as a god.

Back to business.

The biggest feature of this technique is that it is secretive enough, and in addition to the goals set by the spellcaster, only a master whose realm cultivation is higher than that of the spell caster can detect one or two.

And because it is only a means of information transmission, it is almost harmless, and it is difficult for even people with extremely keen senses to predict in advance.

Including Ji Nian, when he saw this card, he didn't trigger the "Big Ghost One Spirit".

"It's good enough for the dog."

Ji Nian secretly sighed: "It's said that it's not dangerous, you can save people by yourself, if I attach the soul fire to the card, it's definitely not just to transmit information, most of them have to add" thought steel seal ", " mind rewriting ", " emotional loss of control ", 'san value crazy reduction screen ' or something ......"

It turns out that the mid-level personnel of the evil organization are not as bad as him.

Sui Hongting deliberately set up this soul fire in order to convey a picture to him:

The blood moon is in the sky, the rain is continuous, and the mountains are vast and unattainable.

A terrifying supreme being exposed only its upper body, and then the ground reached the clouds, like two giant lights sweeping towards the heavens.

Ji Nian observed this picture with the "inspiration" of Brother Zongzi, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"This ...... This ......"

For the first time, he was dumbfounded.

It's like a basin of ice water poured into the head, and the rich cold air hits the soles of the feet from the inspiration.

In an instant, the cold hair stood on end, and a layer of goosebumps rose on the bare and exposed forearms.

- He saw the costume and face of the god of Paradise Lost!

He wore a dragon crown with blood beads on his head, a black and red five-clawed dragon robe, and a dark green yin jade wrench.

The light of the blood moon spread to his shoulders like a tide, as if covered with a layer of divine light.

The blue, blackened hand casually covers the mountain, like a king holding the heirloom seal, which symbolizes orthodoxy.

The blonde and blue-eyed foreign ghosts and the people of Kyushu with fierce eyes were all dressed in black robes, and they bowed down to him with fanatical faces.

All of them had slightly open lips and looked pious, as if they were chanting the name of God.

Ji Nian took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart even after drinking a few sips of the chilled card master happy water.

- Paradise Lost is obviously an outsider, but the god behind it is full of Kyushu or Chinese colors.

Only in this life, Ji Nian doesn't think that anyone understands Chinese-style horror better than himself.

That feeling is indescribable, but as the "grandfather" of this Tao in the card era, with just one glance, he can taste a very strong sense of Chinese classical thriller from it.

The crux of the matter is that in this era of card masters, there is a serious historical fault line in the entire Blue Star, and theoretically speaking, he is the only heir to the "Chinese-style horror".

"Beauty" is a very abstract thing.

Chronicles can share knowledge, but they can't accurately convey the unique classical charm of Chinese thriller aesthetics.

This is related to the cultural environment, and if you don't understand it well, you can't draw it even if you copy it.

Although the big scene is quite similar to ancient China, it is not the "same flower" after all, and the thriller style is also quite different.

What about this ...... Where did the god of Paradise Lost, which perfectly interprets the aesthetics of Chinese thrillers, come from?

Ji Nian's body shook, and there was a buzz in his head.

The god in front of him is full of charm and charm, and it is impossible for it to come from the hand of the card master, and the style is not like that of the big scene.

What would that be?

A possibility suddenly flashed in Ji Nian's mind: "Blue Star has a god?" ”

Before he could try to answer this question, the terrifying, majestic presence leaned slightly sideways, and his eyes were lowered.

The depth of his gaze seemed to be separated from the heavens and hundreds of millions of time and space, and he looked at him from afar.

For a moment, the physiological fear, the indescribable sense of closeness, and the sense of heaviness from the classical Chinese aesthetics were like a naughty boy overturning the palette, the paint was scattered, and the complex smell came to his face.

"Long time gone."

The rolling thunder sound is as grand and magnificent as the old Taoist chanting and the ancient temple bells, which shakes the ears of the year.

"Long time gone?"

Ji Nian blinked his eyes reluctantly, obviously using Brother Zongzi's senses to appreciate this picture, but there were still many phantoms in front of his eyes.

After a brief look at each other, infinite pressure rushed over like a tide, and with it, there was a demonic light intertwined with crimson and purple.

The light broke straight into Ji Nian's eyebrows, making him subconsciously take a deep breath, only to feel that the headache was unbearable.

The "God of Paradise Lost" then turned around, and there was no movement at all, as if it had been completely reduced to the background.

At this point, the picture ends, and the consciousness of Ji Nian comes out.

Looking up at the gray sky, he breathed in the cold air of early winter, his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear the anxious calls of Brother Ziliang and Teacher Wei Ya.

"Xiao Nian, Xiao Nian!"

As the pure and huge spiritual power was replenished into the sea of knowledge, Ji Nian slowly regained consciousness.

"Brother Ziliang, teacher, don't worry, I'm fine." He waved his hand.

"My eyes are out of focus, and I still say it's okay? If you can't get it, you will destroy it, Paradise Lost is really rampant, I will call my second uncle, I have to pick their skin today! ”

Looking at Ji Nian's appearance, Wei Ya faintly cried.

Although she is young, she is really a good teacher, and she really feels sorry for the students at this time.

"Teacher, I'm fine."

Ji Nian smiled and stood up on the deck.

With the support of Brother Ziliang, he stood steadily with one hand on the railing.

After careful examination by Wei Ya and Bai Ziliang, both physically and mentally, they were the same as before, but there were more complicated emotions in their hearts.

"What is that? Blue Star Local God? ”

"Looking at the auspicious light feathers mined from the ruins, the historical process of Blue Star before the card era should be very similar to my 'hometown'......"

"Could the so-called 'God of Paradise Lost' be the great god of Huaxia that I am familiar with?"

Thinking of this, Ji Nian couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, and after thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong.

- Paradise Lost, as the top card master organization in Kyushu, the god it worships must be incomparably powerful, no matter which god system it is, it should be a well-known head god.

The Huaxia Immortal God who can reach this level will never be like this one, with fierce eyes and demonic spirits.

"Paradise Lost......

Ji Nian twisted his stiff neck, and said in his heart: "I have to go over when I have a chance in the future." ”

"What do you think?"

Bai Ziliang stretched out a hand and waved it in front of Ji Nian's eyes: "You kid is very thoughtful, just tell us if you have anything, it's a big trouble, I ...... General Wang and Sister Ya can help you settle down, don't put so much pressure on yourself. ”

Ji Nian smiled and responded: "Don't worry, Brother Ziliang, I'll just watch the video you forwarded to me if I'm fine, and my mentality is quite good." ”

"What's that?" Wei Ya, who was full of worries, noticed that she had scattered black hair, turned her head with full oppression, and looked at Bai Ziliang's gaze through the scrutiny: "What videos do you usually forward to Xiao Nian?" ”

"Funny video." Brother Ziliang subconsciously touched his nose and pretended to be calm: "I'm not afraid that he will be under pressure in the college entrance examination." ”

"You'd better be." Wei Ya sneered, her slender and slender fingers tapped quickly on the curved screen, and then turned her head to look at Ji Nian, her smile was warm and gentle, and the eccentricity was not too obvious: "Xiao Nian, I just glanced at the background information, after the old Eagle Mountain is gone, you still have to go to Wuchuan." ”

"The tasks of the city defense army are all life-threatening matters, and it is not easy to retreat. I still have to take students here, so let your brother Ziliang accompany you on a journey first, and try to go back as soon as possible. ”

"You can also see the situation outside, it is too dangerous, and in recent times, various organizations have been making small moves, so it is better to stay at home."

"Well, got it, teacher." Ji Young nodded with a smile and reassured a few more words.

Wei Ya bowed her head lightly when she heard this.

She trusts Ji Nian very much, but she thinks that Bai Ziliang is unreliable, and she is a little reassured.

"Don't hold Xiao Nian back."

Wei Ya reminded, her face full of suspicion.

Brother Ziliang sniffed, and he was about to cry: "Am I so untrustworthy?" ”

Wei Ya glanced at him, ignored it, only gently touched the alien pupil lion cat at his feet, and stepped on the golden cloud and left.

"Brother Ziliang......"

Ji Nian stretched out his hand and patted Brother Ziliang's shoulder, only sighed lightly and said nothing.

He could see that Brother Ziliang must have wanted to show in front of him on this trip, and the new cards were really powerful.

Can......

"Brother Ziliang, relax your mind, it's not a shame to lose to a platinum-level card master."

Ji Nian comforted.

"Hmm."

Brother Ziliang's eyes were hollow, and he was a little suspicious of life.

Ji Nian shook his head, and didn't know what to say, so under the care of the seventh and eighth masters, he stepped on the zongzi brother and rushed straight to the direction of Lao Ou Mountain.

"Don't really say it, with the flying stiff, it is convenient, which is equivalent to having another flying vehicle card, and it can also fight and resist."

Ji Nianxin said, stretched out his hand to straighten the flower feather on the head of Brother Zongzi, and adjusted his standing posture, his body bowed slightly, like a surfing master.

"Drive!"

He shook his legs and motioned to Brother Zongzi to speed up.

"Ho."

There was a half-dead response from Brother Zongzi below, and his six arms were stretched together, and he swooped and accelerated.

"It deserves to be the most promising in the family, and it is so powerful as a vehicle."

Ji Nian praised again.

Brother Zongzi, who had already seen the dog man thoroughly, only responded with a low "ho ho", and the corpse was weak and sad.

"Phew!"

Fortunately, the airship is not far from Lao Yu Mountain, and Brother Zongzi only humped for less than five minutes before he saw the figure of Ren Wang and others.

"Brother Nian, live up to your trust!"

King Ren stuffed the blue scene material named [Lao Ou Mountain] into Ji Nian's hand, and said with a chuckle.

"Well done."

Ji Nian carefully put away the cards: "Bird Shuai is quite powerful?" ”

"That's it."

King Ren smiled and said, "Brother Nian's product must be a high-quality product." As soon as the bird master comes out, who will compete. This one won't be easy. ”

"We'll have to grind it again." When he arrived at the airship, Ji Nian instructed again: "Try to pull Bird Shuai to the blue four-star before the end of the period, so that I can meet Goldman Sachs at that time." ”

"Don't worry, Brother Nian, no matter how hard I try, I will definitely make him 'smile Jiuquan'." Ren Wang said with a smile.

"That's not how it works." Ji Nian couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and then instructed: "The last task is still your main attack." ”

"According to the information, that guy is a real purple four-star 'wild spirit', and he has a lot of actual combat experience, and he is estimated to be much stronger than Xie Longchang, you should pay more attention when the time comes, don't overturn in the gutter."

"Brother Nian, don't worry, with the protection of the Leopard Master and the Bird Master, it will definitely be fine." Ren Wang patted his chest and assured loudly.

"I'm even more worried about your flag."

Ji Nian smacked his lips and didn't say anything more, only received the iron haired dog and golden feather chicken he had built in the past few days from Xu Chunliang.

Turned back to the cabin, perfecting the thirteen stations of the underworld.

At this time, Ren Wang and the others found Brother Ziliang who was shrunk into a lump in the corner.

"Are you...... Senior Ziliang? ”

Ren Wang tilted his head and glanced at the face of the visitor, and he really couldn't connect the decadent waste dog young man in front of him with the high-spirited Taoyuan genius in the past.

"King Ren." Bai Ziliangqiang squeezed out a smile: "Are you playing with Xiao Nian?" ”

"Yes, I followed Brother Nian in the previous paragraph."

King Ren said with emotion that he was very glad that he had made this choice not long ago.

Bai Ziliang didn't say much, only smiled and said: "One of my uncles said that Xiao Nian is a great talent who is difficult to patrol in Kyushu, if he helps, this time the junior 'New Year's greetings', your Ren family will definitely be able to get a good ranking." ”

"Ugh."

Hearing the word "New Year's greetings", King Ren, who has always been confident, also has a headache.

"Senior Ziliang didn't say it, I forgot about it."

"There have been too many things recently, I'm too late, I'll talk about this with Brother Nian in detail......"

(End of chapter)