"Alright, let's get down to business."

Looking up at the three of them, the headmaster reached out and flicked the ashes in a bone ashtray and moved his shoulders to his feet.

"It's been a few days since I won the Castle Peak Cup, and after going outside for so long, I should always have some gains."

"Let the 'Four Seas Cloud Palace' see the foundation of my 'Kyushu' Alliance."

After that, as soon as I flipped the rough and thick hand of a thousand-year-old tree, the five purple-framed material cards scattered one after another like a goddess scattering flowers.

The grand field opened up in an instant.

As soon as the line of sight faded, everyone had been teleported to the top of a cliff where the wind was pouring down.

The sky was overcast, like the skull of the Creator, covering the mountains of Hanhai.

The endless sea was pitch black, and occasionally white waves rolled into the rolling mountains.

On the top of the cliff where the four people are, there is a small gray pavilion, which seems to be made of bone, and has been eroded by water vapor over the years.

Two card masters, a man and a woman, sat firmly in the pavilion, sipping the tea from nowhere, and looking at the pair of masters and apprentices not far away.

The principal from Zhenyuanjun has a straight waist, but after all, he is a centenarian, and he has been tormented by Jing Poison, and when he pokes at that moment, he looks at an ordinary old man who is quite energetic.

But all of this was suddenly flipped in the moment he exerted his strength.

"Whew-"

The wind on the top of the cliff surged, pouring into the thousands of holes in the sea stone, making bursts of humming, like a ghost crying.

Ji Nian silently took a few steps back, taking in the principal's state at this time.

I saw that the old man with a head of only about 1.7 meters, full of gorgeous hair, vicissitudes of life, and a skeletal shape stood still in the wind, and the gray and abrupt "old man's shirt" and the dark black cotton pants of the Tang suit that can be bought for 20 yuan in the clothing city were blown out of the folds, like a strong pine born in the dangerous mountains and bad waters.

Natural disasters seemed to him as if they were nothing.

If there is a painter who can paint this scene, it must be a beautiful art full of vitality.

On the other hand, Ji Nian did not feel any artistry in it, and after only looking at it for a while, his brows furrowed.

Just because behind the headmaster stands a towering peak, with countless semicircular silhouettes at the edge.

There is a visible "black wind" circling around, and you can faintly hear flies and insects.

The red-eyed vulture fluttered to the top of the hill and accidentally knocked off a "stone".

The "stone" bone rolled to Ji Nian's feet, and his mandible was wide open, as if to say something.

Ji Nian squatted down, staring at the pair of black holes, and had a slight understanding.

——I have been thinking about the extremely scary, damp and cold Chinese horror for a long time, and occasionally coming to Jingguan Roshan is also very impactful.

The principal understands the aesthetics of the underworld.

"These five Purple Diamond Spirits are all of high quality."

"The champions of the city college entrance examination before the unified training, all the means are together, and they may not be their opponents."

"As the first beneficiary of the 'resource concentration system', and the most talented card maker in Tsingshan's century, you must at least have the level to suppress them in 100 days."

"Let them also see, I'm 'Kyushu', and there is someone to follow!"

After the principal finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and five demonic black shadows appeared on the top of the cliff filled with cold wind.

[Nine Ruins of Autopsy: Obscure].

At the beginning of the scholar, tried and failed, and then joined the army, the progress was high, in his later years, he was a good way, burned Dan and chanted, burned and died in one day, when he ran the marquee, he mistakenly understood the meaning of the autopsy, his soul fell into nine ruins, turned into a ghost, called himself "Soul Emperor", and then subdued the strange fire for the strange person surnamed Xiao.

【Starfall Paradise: Molten Diver】

A relative of a certain dynasty in Dajing, the emperor regarded it as a parent-child, gave a number of military books, and then did not release the volume, studied day and night, and eventually became a generation of generals, invincible, weak crown year, met the big ghost [Di Yang], the first taste of defeat, then died, the soul is not gone, for the emperor Yang, but also for the ghost king.

【Mirage Celestial Master: Rugged Son】

He did not understand the scriptures and Danwen, specialized in cultivating evil laws and demons, slaughtered the master with strange poisons, and led himself to the [Mirage Mountain Heavenly Master], when he entered Beijing to preach, he saw the cat greasy for the divine beast [Listen to the sin] sitting in the imperial capital, and was convicted and imprisoned, gouging his eyes and nose, and looking like a demon.

【Dao Trick Ground: Golden Egg Blood Crown Rooster】

Dajing a certain demon road to the evil method of refining the egg rooster, walking the rivers and lakes, setting up stalls and leaving the ground, often applauded, after the demon road was killed, fell into the hands of a gentleman, the gentleman was infected with dirty diseases, and the staff was rushed to the joy, so he married Langjun on behalf of the chicken, and died violently on the same day, and the lower abdomen was swollen like an urn when he died, as if he was carrying an egg.

【Zhenjun Ridge Presents Yuan Xi Emperor Ji Beast · " White "Tiger"

The emperor of a certain dynasty in Dajing is mediocre, so auspicious, and everything that is pure and white, such as white deer, white monkey, white lion, white cow...... Sent into the palace, there are rewards, the increase is very thick, the people of the Junling see the profit and forget their lives, in the demon shrine to ask for an evil prescription, find a tiger cub skin, dip the sticker, to make a tiger skin.

Seeing this "white tiger", the faint monarch was overjoyed, and then asked the people of Junling what reward they wanted, the local people were cunning, and they loved to deceive and make flowers, and they were all clouds: "Don't seek wealth and nobility, just ask for a long time to accompany the driver, and Mu Jun's grace for a long time", the implication is to ask for an official position in Beijing.

The faint monarch promised himself that he would "castrate" for the people who came to the Junling Ridge, which was in response to the sentence "always accompany the driving front, and Mu Jun's grace for a long time". Later, when the palace changed, he was criticized for eunuching the party, and he was all skinned.

If it is the five spirits, they all have their origins.

The completeness and legend of the past are more than the stories made up by ordinary card makers.

You don't even need to adjust, just patiently cultivate bonds, which is five pretty good summoning cards.

"It has both the attributes of [Heavenly General], the [Molting Dive] and [Shenghui] of the [Ghost King] attributes, the [Golden Egg Blood Crown Rooster] and the 'White' Tiger that are used as auxiliary materials for making cards, and the craggy son who was once the 'Heavenly Master' of the Daomen, what you asked me to find is here."

"The first two are from Yunding, and they were once the right and left hands of a big demon, helping him to stir up a small secret realm out of control; The last three are the magic cards I collected not long ago, and they are all full of magic......"

"Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, quacked satisfied."

Ji Nian smiled and said.

"Then let's get started, I'll have to do a blood routine later."

The headmaster shook his stiff neck as he spoke, and sat down on the stone bench with the support of the two card masters, a man and a woman.

"Summons, Skills, Equipment, Domains, Legions...... Exhaust all your means. ”

The headmaster unscrewed the thermos cup he had brought with him and took a sip of warm water.

"Understood."

Far away from these five Kalings, Ji Nian showed caution, and with the help of the land, he stepped back a few meters.

The heavenly general and ghost king named [Molt Dive] shook his neck, smashed the dark horse under the seat with both feet, and held up a plum blossom gun in his hand, attracting thousands of shadows, like black clouds, covering him.

[Shenghui], which has similar characteristics, is much calmer.

Read poetry and books for a long time, so that they can act in a proper manner; has been in the army for many years, making his cheeks handsome; Chanting scriptures and learning the Tao to make his temperament refined.

Coupled with the expensive purple and gold crown of the four sheep and the big red auspicious cloud crane robe, on the surface, it is better than the ghost as its name and the shape of the bone [Craggy] can support the word "Heavenly Master".

The way of action is also quite chic.

With only his hands on his back, he stepped on the white clouds formed by the cranes, and slowly moved in, which was very oppressive.

[Rugged] is a little more obscene.

His mount was a large, scrawny black mule, with limp ears and dull eyes.

The craggy man sat cross-legged on the back of the mule, holding a yellowed and sticky notched plate in his left hand, and carrying the leg of an unknown animal in his right hand, and eating it.

The rooster that laid the eggs fluttered its wings and stepped on the top of his head, the cockscomb was bright red, the birds were golden, and they were extremely handsome, but the two jewel-like eyes were motionless, and they were very strange.

The "white" tiger that fell at the end seemed to be in pain, and every few steps he took, he had to wail, cold and miserable, as if it was a yin wind through the bones.

And as it moved, the beautiful "tiger skin" also began to peel off piece by piece, moving with the wind, revealing the rotting flesh writhing by maggots.

The sea of clouds is worthy of being the "neighbor" of Qingshan, and these five Kalings are quite underworldly, but they are a little more absurd and demonic.

"It's kind of interesting."

Ji Nian took a few steps back and stood at the end of the cliff.

The fastest dive has been slaughtered not far from the beginning of the year.

Seeing that the target was in front of him, the madness under his eyes appeared, and the gun in his hand turned into the backbone of some animal at some point, like a centipede, and he couldn't help but hiss, and he moved and went straight to Ji Nian's neck.

And that black horse, I don't know when it turned into a "four-legged" monster made of seven or eight Kunlun slaves.

"Whew-"

The wind on the top of the cliff is swaying, and the killing machine is surging.

It was only ruthless for a long time, but the mount did not move, as if it was stuck in a swamp and mud.

Turning to look around, he suddenly realized that he had been sent to a steep mountain full of strange trees at some point.

Dozens of vicious dogs with iron fur and steel teeth were grinning at him.

The appearance of these dogs is not good-looking, either missing claws and broken legs, or their heads are scalded by boiling water, their tails are cut off, and even worse, they are skinned, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

And behind this group of vicious dogs, in the strange forest of flies and insects flying and bloody and foul-smelling, there stood a one-horned white-haired dog.

[Wealth at first sight], [Peace in the world].

One is black and one is white, one is tall and one is short, one is thin and one is strong, all wearing official robes and a high hat.

One hand holds a mourning stick, and the other holds a soul hook chain.

One sits firmly on the head of the coffin, and the other caresses the vicious dog.

"Ho-ho."

The roar of the mountain and the sound of sharp objects cutting the coffin from the inside echoed in the mountains, muffled and heavy.

The coffin carved with nine dragons and painted phoenixes kept shaking, as if some kind of terrifying monster was about to break out of the coffin.

Seeing this, he snorted lightly, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he only jumped off his mount, grabbed the plum blossom with his hand, and walked towards the strange forest with heavy steps.

……

Meanwhile.

The slower [Shenghui], who was slower to dive, was also sent to a dilapidated village that had been uninhabited for a long time by riding the crane cloud.

He walked for a long time under the red sun before he found an old tree with a crooked neck beside a long-deserted, overgrown farmland.

Raising his hand to sweep away the grass, he saw a small temple standing in the shade of a tree, which was no more than a person's knee high.

Among them, there is an old man and an old woman, all of whom are kind and kind-eyed, holding the dragon's head crutches, managing the mulberry field, and serving the back soil.

"Weird, weird, good grandson marries grandmother. The pigs and sheep sit cross-legged in front of the table, and the monks cook in the pot. The woman eats the flesh of her mother, and the son beats the drum of her father's skin. Etiquette and happiness are also bad, and the fire causes suffering to all beings. ”

In the deserted ancient village, there is a rough but full of Zen singing.

When Sheng Yan heard the sound and turned his head, he saw a burst of white mist suddenly rising at the head of the village, and three tall figures walked out of the fog with heavy steps.

Both on the left and right were dressed as servants, both wearing golden hoops, one with red fangs, a fierce face, and a red embroidered robe; A blue face with red eyes, a gloomy face, and a blue official robe.

Holding a nine-foot-long, burly-faced, burly body, and a cloaked yin spirit, from west to east, singing and walking.

More than a dozen thin ghosts more than a foot tall also followed the singing words and suona sounds, stepping on the dark clouds and stepping out of the fog with their steps.

They all wore dark red robes, held tattered oil-paper umbrellas, and wrapped their terrible heads and necks with strips of indigo cloth, their steps were slow, but they revealed an inexplicable sense of rhythm.

When a mortal sees it for a long time, he will faint and become a member of this team.

Sheng Hui knew that the strong enemy was in front of him, and he didn't dare to wait slowly, so he put his hands behind his back and waited solemnly.

As everyone knows, just behind it, there are two phantoms of the old dragon bell slowly appearing.

……

The red sun is in the sky.

The dark loess road stretches continuously, and the copper snakes and leeches of the blood river beside the road move with the waves, and the two dangerous peaks reach the heart of heaven.

Iron trees are growing in the mountains, and the mountain roads are full of exotic flowers with flowers and no leaves, red and charming, moving with the wind.

The craggy man without eyes and nose, the golden rooster on his head, the black mule sitting cross-legged, and the "white" tiger accompanied him, hazy, came to this valley.

The road ahead is full of thorns, covered with white bones and rotting flesh, and behind it is a very terrifying blood mist.

The yellow sky above his head was like a dark yellow river, surging forward, and there was a faint cry of unjust souls and the presumptuous and sickly shrill laughter of the executioner.

The ground under his feet is muddy and difficult to walk, and snakes, insects, rats and ants move close to the ground.

It can really be said that there is no way to go to heaven and no door to earth.

The craggy man has no nose or eyes, and his daily walk is all about the pair of dull eyes of the big black mule.

I didn't know that on the top of the two dangerous peaks were standing two behemoth shadows several feet high.

A bull's head, a lifetime of horse face, a cold steel fork, a beast-devouring knife, one left and one right, standing on the top of the peak, holding up a peach tree phantom that stretches for three thousand miles.

From a distance, it is really like a huge door, separating the realm of the red and mundane from the realm of the dead.

The big black mule saw this scene clearly, and the four forces trembled, even taking a few steps back, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move.

The golden rooster behaved better, but the two bewitching eyes looked at the golden feather chicken that was with the eagle falcon vulture not far away, and seemed to have a flash of emotion.

And the paper-paste "white" tiger looked at the beautiful figure at the corner of the mountain road humming songs, picking bewitching flowers, fresh and fruity, tall and beautiful, and subconsciously wanted to move a few steps, but was patted on the head by the craggy, and was motionless, only prostrate in place, and roared in pain from his throat.

The sloppy Heavenly Master, who was not very good, slowly turned his head at this time, and the two black holes were facing the dangerous peak next to his right.

At this time, in addition to the tall and burly shadow of the bull's head, there was also a clear figure.

"Why am I standing with Master Niu, and there is no [Minotaur] bond."

Ji Nian reached out and pressed his somewhat stiff neck.

The opponent is the five high-quality purple pinkarin, and to be honest, Ji Nian does not have full confidence to win easily.

They can only be divided into three groups in the number of three, one, and one, and they can be beaten in groups.

This first group, and the most difficult hard bones, is led by a team led by him, a card maker.

"An old man without eyes and nose, a rooster that lays eggs, a tiger who is skinned......"

"It looks like it's quite fragile......"

"I just don't know how the fight will be."

(End of chapter)