Make cards, I am your ancestor!

Chapter 22 I'm Your Father's Grandfather
"Forget about the bamboo demon and the flower demon, but what the hell are the lantern demon and the baby demon?"

Asking about Jiang, Ling Dan asked honestly: "How can a lantern be related to life? Isn't that a kind of lifeless object made by humans?"

In the only remaining historical records of the Yunxia Empire, there are very few records about lanterns. The red lantern seems to be a representative of festivals that existed during the Chinese New Year in the past.

Even if it exists, Zero Egg doesn't understand why the lantern can turn into a little girl.

What's even more outrageous is that it really succeeded.

In the perception of their spirit card masters, shouldn't this be a card of random imagination?

Wen Jiang looked out of the window. Her building had a good view, and she could just see the skyscrapers and skyscrapers of the Imperial City.

It's just that compared to her world, the world here always has a layer of gray and desolate feeling, perhaps because the two worlds eventually develop in different directions.

"In the past." Wen Jiang said softly: "Yunxia has many strange and dreamy legends, all things have spirits, even inanimate objects, entrusted with people's various thoughts, will gradually turn into a bird with its own Spiritual monsters with consciousness, if they get an adventure, they will turn into demons."

"For example, the Lantern Demon itself is a big red lantern, but before Yunxia, ​​every household would hang red lanterns during festivals or weekdays to express joy. Chinese New Year is a time for family reunion, and lanterns carry the feelings and sustenance of many people. , it is not surprising to turn into a spirit. Even a stone, or a piano, it is possible."

This lantern demon, of course, has a prototype. It appeared in a small mountain village and even protected a village.

Zero Dan was very puzzled: "I haven't found such similar rumors in your country's history, how do you know?"

How did she know?
She is from another world, so naturally she knows.

Lingdan is not stupid, it is a technological system after all, guessed something, and soon hesitated, not daring to discuss this topic directly, but said: "What about the baby demon? Is it related to children?"

Babe.

When Wen Jiang thought of meeting this little monster for the first time, he felt a little heavy.

The child demon is a resentment demon transformed from the spirit of a dead baby girl. After her world aura was revived, the child demon's resentment turned into a demon, killing many people in the mountains and villages.

Because in that era, some old mountain villages still had a lot of patriarchal thoughts. There were countless baby girls who died and were fallen. Over time, the resentment was so strong that it could not be dispelled. When the spiritual energy revived, it formed naturally.

Later, the harm was too great, so I asked Jiang to get rid of it himself.

Its formation is a tragedy, but we cannot sit back and watch it harm people.

But in this era, that narrow concept has long since disappeared. Wen Jiang didn't explain too much, but said: "It's natural that I have my reasons for making it."

"Okay." Lingdan changed the subject: "Our points have reached seven, and I can only see spirit card masters from the Mountain Flower Association here. It should be that the deck you made was seen by them, and they know the card. The power of the cards, all they contribute is excitement."

Lingdan was very happy: "I didn't expect our progress to be quite fast."

According to its vision, if Jiang Jiang honestly followed the main line to do the tasks that aroused the jealousy of women according to its plan, it might not be so fast, and the emotional value that one or two female partners can contribute is very little.

This also shows that this point is indeed very difficult to obtain.

No wonder it didn't believe that asking Jiang had any other skills before.

Lingdan is eager to try: "When the points reach 7, you can draw a wave of R-rank ten consecutive draws. The first draw only needs six points! What a bargain."

"Just those beauty care cards? The lotus fragrance card?"

"...Hey, if you draw something useful, it can heal the scars on your face as soon as possible. This is the tenth series!"

What a bargain it looks.

Wen Jiang got up and walked to the mirror, saw the scar on his face that was almost gone, rolled his eyes: "Waiting for your card? It's all in the incinerator, you think people can still be saved?"

Zero egg: "Isn't there a little more?"

To be honest, it's quite weird, Ling Dan didn't expect Wen Jiang to recover so quickly.

It didn't know that Jiang Jiang's aura was running during the process of making the card, automatically repairing her physique.

According to the medical technology of this era, it is still a little difficult to completely restore the scar without leaving a scar. Only by finding some special spiritual card masters to provide medical cards can it be repaired, but the price is also expensive.

But Jiang is recovering quite quickly like this now, and I haven't seen her make a similar healing card by herself?

And she never sleeps. In the past few days, I haven't seen her take a rest. Her mental state is still good enough to die. It's just terrifying, like a... monster.

It is not at all the same as the data cognition of this world in the zero egg system. It thinks there is a problem, but it dare not ask.

Today's face has returned to the whiteness and tenderness of the past, and some facial features similar to the former self can be seen, but this body is still too immature and too thin, and it can be regarded as having gained some flesh in the past few days.

Wen Jiang pinched his cheeks, and the self in the mirror made the same movement, and the mobile phone next to him suddenly rang.

Ling Dan said: "Your school beat you."

There has been no news for more than a week. It is estimated that this noble school will not bear it anymore.

Wen Jiang snorted lightly, and this time the call was connected.

Sure enough, it was the annoyed voice of the head teacher in the original owner's memory.

"Ask Jiang, you haven't come to class for a week, and you have seriously violated our school's regulations. I will give you a time now. You can either arrive at the school before the afternoon to report the review, or come directly to sign the withdrawal notice!"

Before asking Jiang to open his mouth, the head teacher's tone was like a machine gun: "Our school has quotas for research, and others can't get in if they want to come in. With your background, it is a glory to enter our school. You really don't know Cherish it, you will die if you encounter something bad, did you bring in the police last time? Since you are so fragile, our school can't tolerate a big Buddha like you!"

The previous original owner had long been forced to cry by the repeated questioning, and now Wen Jiang, after listening to it, was still smiling, but the system suddenly remembered her attitude towards Song Yingchen on the first day...

really.

"What are you in a hurry to let me go to school to give you a funeral?"

It’s good that she doesn’t hate people, she has a confident and leisurely attitude in everything she does, but she can greet the ancestors of the other party by opening her mouth: “The school is so noble? Then why did you let me in in the first place? Reason? You don’t dare to fart now, it’s not because you can’t explain to your gold master father, I’m your gold master father’s grandfather, your great-grandson, please put a better attitude on me.”

head teacher:?

Are you fucking crazy? !

(End of this chapter)