Chapter 173 [Death of Daiyu] [Zongzi Swallowing Thunder]

By this time the rain had stopped, but it was still terribly dark, and the visibility was as low as at night.

Occasionally, the thunder and light will be extinguished, accompanied by pedestrians passing by in a hurry, it really feels a bit bleak.

Ji Nian was riding the Nian beast, feeling heavy in his heart, and couldn't help but look up at the sky, but there was nothing above it except for the black clouds like fish scales.

Even the most birds on weekdays returned to their nests early.

After all, in such a city, if the wings get wet by the rain and fall to the ground without being able to fly, it is easy to be picked up by the sixth child, roasted and eaten.

In such extreme weather, not only small animals are dangerous, but even pedestrians are not safe.

Due to the disturbance of the magnetic field, the ghosts and ghosts hiding in various parts of the city came out one after another.

In that extremely low visibility, you can't even tell which is a human and which is a ghost.

I don't bother to distinguish the year, I only care about galloping through the year.

Along the way, the mountain ghost spends money to mobilize continuously, destroying countless little ghosts and demons who were waiting for the opportunity.

"Gray board materials that are not worth a few dollars." But Ji Nian still picked them up.

In this way all the way back to the hotel.

After simply tidying up the year, I started to make cards.

Regarding the plug-in of [Red and White Collision], he has already made plans, that is the part of [Death of Daiyu].

In fact, many people say that this part was not created by Cao Gong.

But as long as its legendary and mythic qualities are in place, and it can be connected with these good cards in Ji Nian's hand, it will be a good story material.

Since it is just a plug-in and a small field card, there is no need to prepare any additional materials for the Chronicle.

As a "genius in Taoyuan", he always has everything needed for the funeral.

What kind of coffin (the coffin made of Chongyin incense that Brother Zongzi doesn’t use), lantern (I got it in the old house of Gu’s family, and I planned to hang it in the toilet, but it’s too ugly), wreath (made by the mountain ghost, I originally planned to exchange it for money) ...

All good.

It is enough to send off masters of the level of Lao Fan, Lao Xie, and Lao Su.

And it's still pretty.

"Isn't this going to come in handy?"

Ji Nian smiled, called Brother Zongzi out to protect the Dharma, and then sat down cross-legged, his consciousness soared, and soon reached the sea of ​​consciousness.

But what he didn't know was that the moment he closed his eyes, Brother Zongzi gently pushed open the coffin lid and turned out of the hanging coffin.

Then he jumped to the window, opened the curtains with a slightly stiff movement, and looked at the long sky through the window of the room that occupied one wall.

Looking at the branch-shaped purple-black thunder that pierced the sky from time to time, it couldn't help but move slightly, a cold and hard face revealing unspeakable longing and excitement.

Worse than seeing raw blood.

"Ho ho."

A dry call came from its dry throat, and a strong will was fed back to the sea of ​​consciousness.

It is calling the big brother at home.

The next moment, a ray of dark blue and purple light flew out from between Ji Nian's eyebrows, and Qi Ye slowly emerged.

After a gentle smile, he waved his hands, signaling Xiao Zongzi to do what he wanted to do, and he would take care of him here.

Seeing this, Brother Zongzi gave two joyful "ho ho"s to show his gratitude, opened the window, and flashed out in a few vertical jumps.

"rustle……"

The cold and fine rain took the opportunity to break in.

Seeing this, Qi Ye shook his head slightly, and stepped forward to close the window.

Then he didn't practice as usual, he just stood by the window, looking at the sky, his eyes were bright and dignified.

At the same time, in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The annals is in the process of [addition of information].

Because as early as when Daiyu was created, he injected all the information.

Therefore, until now, it only takes a few strokes to pass the review:

[In this year, the two major backers of Jia's mansion collapsed one after another, Baoyu went mad, and Jia Zheng was released from the grain road. 】

[In its heyday, the Jia family, like a raging fire cooking oil and blooming like a brocade, seemed to have come to the end. The formerly festive and lively Grand View Garden was shrouded in haze all day long. 】

[On the second day of February, in order to celebrate Baoyu, Jia's mother discussed with Jia Zheng, Mrs. Wang, Wang Xifeng and others that they would use the "transfer plan" to fulfill the "golden and jade marriage". 】

[On the fourth day of the lunar new year, when Daiyu learned about this, she became very anxious and joined Baoyu in meditation for the last time. 】

[During this period, Daiyu asked: "Baoyu, why are you sick?" Jia Baoyu replied: "I'm sick because of Miss Lin."]

[On the 11th, Daiyu burned the manuscript. 】

[On the twelfth day, Daiyu's birthday, and Bao and Chai's wedding, she listened to Xi Le and passed away in tears while she was dying. 】

[At that time, she had only three people by her side. 】

[The quiet Xiaoxiang Pavilion under the moon, "Only the wind moves on the top of the bamboo, and the shadow of the moon moves on the wall, so desolate and indifferent", which exactly corresponds to the phrase "the soul of flowers buried in a cold moon". 】

【When Baoyu learned of this, he couldn't help feeling sad, and dreamed that he was in a secluded place, and went to find Sister Lin. 】

[There, he saw the great ghost of impermanence, and forgot his fear for a moment: "I heard that an old man died..."]

【"Who is the old man?" Bai Wuchang asked. 】

【"Gusu Lin Daiyu." This was the only time he called her by her full name. 】

【"Lin Daiyu lives in different people and dies in different ghosts. She has no soul, no soul, and she has entered the realm of illusion."】

[So far, wake up from the dream. 】

The calendar simply outlines the card face and quickly engraves the card back.

This semi-finished field card that can be used as a plug-in will take shape soon.

Perhaps it would be very appropriate to call it a small field card:

【Death of Daiyu】(To be completed)

Quality: green-blue

Category: Ghost/Spirit/Grass/Essence/Fairy

Card Type: Field (Story)

rule:

1. After the card takes effect, a part will be randomly selected from the remaining summoning cards of the card master, and will be used as a guest to attend the wedding of Bao and Chai; the units of the enemy camp whose quality is not higher than blue need to hand over part of their attributes as [members].

2. After the card takes effect, in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, besides [Lin Daiyu], there are three female Kalings who can enjoy field bonuses. If the number of card masters cannot meet the requirements, Kalings who meet the conditions will be drawn from the enemy camp to join temporarily Our camp.

3. After the field has been activated for 20 minutes, [Jade Dreamland] will be activated. Creature units whose quality is lower than blue or whose spiritual level is lower than silver will be forcibly trapped in Nine Nether Dreams, and their souls will be affected by black and white. Impermanence and driven by the cardholder.

Skill:

[Return to Taixu]: On a moonlit night, a ray of fragrance returns to Taixu. In the field, [Lin Daiyu] can use Taixu series of spells and is not subject to any kind of restraint.

Effect:

[Cold Moon Burying Flower Soul]: In the field, [Cold Moon] hangs high, all enemy units continue to suffer special damage, and have a certain probability of falling into negative states such as [God Weakness and Madness], [Soul Chill], etc.

Introduction: Only the wind moves on the top of the bamboo, and the shadow of the moon moves on the wall, so desolate and indifferent.

Fusion: It can be used as a plot element and integrated into field cards with similar themes; and by fusing field cards of the [Underworld] series or scene materials with matching styles, the quality of cards can be improved and new rules, skills, and effects can be obtained.

"It's a bit buggy, but not particularly buggy."

Ji Nian stroked his chin and made an evaluation.

The only surprise is that there is his favorite N-T-R.

But this is only temporary, and when the number of female Kaling under him exceeds the number, this rule will be considered abolished.

"Ham, why do you think so much? As a 'plug-in', this card is already quite good."

"The ability of 'linkage' surpasses the main body [red and white collision]."

"The main character Daiyu, the three good sisters who witnessed her 'death', the golden and jade marriage, black and white impermanence... There are eight units that will definitely appear."

"Including 'guests', there are nine or ten guarantees."

"Unfortunately, I don't have that many cards in my hand."

Ji Nian couldn't help but think: "By the way, the Jia family is so rich, so they can't invite two more. Can't the ghost messenger and the Yin soldier come to the banquet? They are all from our own."

The idea is good, but even if it can be realized, his mental strength can't hold it.

"return."

Pressing the somewhat sore forehead, Ji Nian's eyes flickered and returned to reality.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Qi Ye silently guarding the side.

In the extreme weather, the room was a bit chilly. His head, face and neck were slightly chilled, but his body was not cold.

When he lowered his head, he realized that it was Qi Ye who had draped a blanket over him.

"Thank you, Seventh Master."

Ji Nian felt warm in his heart, and then looked out the window, his face turned cold: "Ma De, good old rice dumpling, you have learned to hide, you better never come back."

As if feeling the emotions of the year, the next moment the old rice dumpling with a bulging stomach climbed in through the window.

Then he wobbled and lay on the floor, hiccupped, and quickly digested the Yin Lei he had just absorbed.

His aura became visibly stronger with the naked eye, and there were some positive changes in his body that even the card maker, Ji Nian, couldn't explain.

"Haha, you are worthy of being my general, and he is really extraordinary."

Ji Nian squatted down, and said cheerfully, "Good job, Brother Zongzi, keep it up in the future, and I'll say you have the most potential."

"Ho ho."

The stupid old rice dumpling was fooled by the cunning card maker's few words and couldn't find his way. Under Qi Ye's smiling eyes, he straightened up and jumped around the room like a husky.

Fortunately, the sound insulation of the hotel is good, so no one came to look for it.

Ji Nian, on the other hand, accepts card making feedback in the gratified mood of "my family has a baby who is just growing up".

The next three days were also spent in intensive cultivation.

It's been almost a week, and the dark clouds still haven't dissipated.

The sky was gray, which made everyone feel very depressed.

Walking out of the hotel, Ji Nian looked at the dignified and hurried citizens, shook his head slightly, and rode the Nian beast to the open-air card field on the outskirts of the city.

Since the game was held at night, he did not walk too fast, and walked for about an hour before arriving.

At this time, it was completely dark.

8 into 4 games, in the remaining four groups, he and Yu Anran are in the first group.

The referee with the image of an urban white-collar "beating a worker" arrived on time and announced the rules.

Different from the 4-in-2 "field battle", this round is more inclined to "crack the field".

That is to say, two people enter the half-finished fields created by each other according to the order of drawing lots.

If they both successfully cracked the opponent's field, then overtime will be played in the form of any card type;

If there is only one person who successfully cracks the opponent's field, then naturally the person who wins advances;

But if they all fail, then sorry, both will be eliminated.

"Cracking the field...is a bit interesting."