Black Wuchang is a very famous ghost in Chinese legends. He is the soul-collecting messenger under the King of Hell and is responsible for collecting souls and taking lives together with White Wuchang.
His real name is "Fan Wujiu", also known as "Fan Wujiu" and "Fan Baye". He is straightforward, aggressive, and hates evil. Evil people and evil spirits are very afraid of him.
The reason why Zhou Chuan chose such a character as his first spiritual card is not only because of its suitable strength positioning, but also because of its strong "cheating ability".
Ghost messenger, ghost messenger, the ghost is in front and the messenger is behind.
To put it bluntly, once the card is made successfully, he can completely rely on this spiritual card to enter the Ghost Battle Road.
And at that point, the word "bad" comes into play.
As a righteous god who has long been worshipped by the world and a messenger from the underworld who specializes in seducing the souls of the living, Hei Wuchang is born to be the nemesis of all kinds of evil spirits.
No matter you are the red and white evil spirits, or the ghost who wants to buy your life, when you meet the god of death, you can only end up with regret.
It can be said that using this card to go through the Ghost Battle Road is like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.
Although it may sound a bit ungentle, can you expect any moral integrity from a person who has to use the invincible version to play the 4399 mini-game and uses a program to remember the cards when playing Happy Landlord
If it was not impossible for the time being, Zhou Chuan even wanted to make cards of Fengdu Emperor and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, so that young card makers could experience the dangers of the world in advance.
"Then let's get started."
Zhou Chuan said this softly with anticipation, then reached out and opened the desk drawer, took out an unopened card-making set, including seven blank cards, two card drawing pens and a bottle of spiritual liquid, and took out a blank card from it and looked at it.
As early as the beginning of his time travel, he thought that this thing was the most buggy thing in the world, no doubt about it.
It’s just because its characteristic of “embracing everything” is so terrifying.
From small daily necessities such as peanuts, drinks and mineral water, to large creatures that only exist in legends such as dragons, demons and vampires, they can all be contained in this tiny blank card.
Zhou Chuan sometimes even wondered, if one day he could really make a weapon card for the Dinghaizhu in The Investiture of the Gods, wouldn’t that prove that it could also hold the Twenty-Four Gods
After shaking his head, he stopped thinking about it. After all, it was a waste of time to discuss the rationality of extraordinary objects and things that had not happened with the thinking of the everyday world.
"Black Impermanence..."
Zhou Chuan placed various tools and materials around him in a certain order with ease. He then sat cross-legged in a meditation posture, silently reciting the real names of the cards in his mind. His mind soon entered an extremely ethereal state.
He only felt that his thoughts were driven by a gushing power, leaving his body, passing through the clouds, above the dome, and taking in the whole picture of the earth in the desolate and cold air.
Then it slid down quickly again, wandering in a completely new space like a swimming fish.
When he opened his eyes again, the surrounding environment had changed from a narrow and cozy room to a strange and dense forest full of ghosts and tombs.
This world was created by the power of the mind. It is called the "Card Space" or "Sea of Heart". It is the place where card players make and store cards.
Since card making has extremely high requirements for the environment, and the heart sea can change at any time according to the card player's ideas, the effect of "Heaven and Earth have the same power" can be achieved.
Therefore, some people call it and playing cards as "the last gift from God to mankind."
"I wonder why it's so unpleasant."
Zhou Chuan looked around and saw that Xin Hai was still in the state of making the ghost wall last time. With just a thought, the gloomy ancient forest turned into a hellish spring, giving a sense of creation that "God said, let there be light".
Then with a wave of his hand, the prepared tools and materials instantly appeared before his eyes.
Unlike the lighthearted attitude when he created the Ghost Wall before, he was now in a rather serious mood:
If making skill cards and weapon cards is likened to writing a program, then the difficulty of creating spirit cards is definitely no less than developing an app by yourself. It can be said to be creating a life from scratch!
Issues such as the real name of the card, past events, material matching, and image portrayal are all things that the card maker needs to consider.
If a bug occurs during this period, failure will occur.
"call."
Thinking of this, Zhou Chuan slowly exhaled, quickly adjusted his state, and then reached out to take out a blank card and six pieces of material, stacked them together, and placed them in his palm.
With a flash of white light, the seven cards instantly merged into one and attached to the card drawing pen soaked with spiritual fluid.
"First, the real name..."
As Zhou Chuanxin spoke, he picked up his brush and wrote the three words "Hei Wuchang" in the air.
Seeing that it was about to dissipate, I hurriedly continued writing to add rationality to it:
"The Black and White Impermanence have been sworn brothers since childhood, and their relationship is like that of brothers..."
"One day, the two walked to the Nantai Bridge together. It was about to rain, so the Seventh Master asked the Eighth Master to wait for a while and go home to get an umbrella. Unexpectedly, after the Seventh Master left, a thunderstorm came and the river surged. The Eighth Master did not want to break his promise and insisted on staying there to wait. Soon he drowned in the river..."
"Soon after, the Seventh Master came back with the umbrella and learned that the Eighth Master had died. In grief, he hanged himself on the bridge pillar. The King of Hell appreciated the loyalty of the two and promoted them to be the underworld messengers..."
Seeing that the real name of the card was stable enough, Zhou Chuan began to depict the image of Hei Wuchang.
It goes without saying that accessories such as black clothes, tall hats, iron chains and shackles all have material references.
I also made a rough draft of the character's body shape and appearance in advance, which was not difficult.
The real difficulty lies precisely in those details where the devil is hidden, including every aspect including the character's muscles and blood, internal organs and skin, as well as the energy circulation routes, all of which directly determine whether the card will be infused with spirituality.
For ordinary high school students, these operations are undoubtedly beyond the scope.
But in Zhou Chuan's eyes, these jobs are still within his ability. After all, it is not as tiring as participating in an Internet competition with a bunch of incompetent people in his previous life.
"call."
After an unknown amount of time, he finally finished portraying the general image of Hei Wuchang.
He had a fierce face, a broad and fat body, a small and dark complexion, and on his official hat were inscribed the words "Peace in the World", which was basically consistent with the description in the legend, except that his eyes were a little dim.
It is said that eyes are the windows to the soul, and they are also the place where a person's spirit and soul are reflected.
There is a saying in Chinese mythology that "painting the dragon's eyes" and there is also a saying in folk stories that "paper figurines are painted with eyes but not eyes". The main reason is this.
When you paint with a pen, dead things become alive and spiritual. When life and death are reversed, disasters will happen.
However, in this parallel world where demons are rampant and troubles can come at any time, there are not so many rules to follow.
Zhou Chuan didn't even think twice and just picked up his brush and started painting the finishing touches.
And at the moment he put pen to paper, his entire heart suddenly began to vibrate wildly, and the Yellow Springs flowers in front of him scattered and turned into two streams of light, rushing straight into the empty child's hole of Hei Wuchang.
In an instant, it seemed as if the world had changed dramatically. The Black Impermanence, which had been floating in the void like a phantom, suddenly turned into reality and stood like a withered statue in the empty sea of heart, with a series of ripples under his feet.
As if he was aware of Zhou Chuan's presence, he looked up and there seemed to be a divine light flashing in his eyes.
But just like an illusion, the next moment he turned into a purple-framed card and flew straight into Zhou Chuan's hands.
The first spiritual card is done!