Chapter 153: Ghost Feast Eight Treasures

es.Meng Po let out a giggle.The bride's attire lay beside her, revealing an expression of composure and resignation.Lu Cheng turned his head and looked at Meng Po."By the way, sister, you're absolutel...The center dancer on stage was quite beautiful, and most people's attention was focused on her.

The woman's dance was captivating, her jade hand holding a fan that swayed gently.

The landscape painting on the palace fan suddenly came to life, and the glittering palace backdrop transformed into majestic mountains and rivers.

People are stunned, this is so well done, I wonder what designer could come up with something like this.

An art card maker also creates cards, which can be considered a type of card maker, but unlike functional card makers.

Functional card designers typically prioritize practicality when it comes to illusion cards, while artistic card designers focus on the aesthetics and visual appeal to captivate audiences.

This often leads to the fact that art card masters are usually weak in strength.

When a landscape with such distinct style appears before you, it's basically telling everyone, "I'm an artist, I don't fight, but this stag head, seems like it's pretty capable too. At least in the College Cup, it performed like a ghost."

Mr. Ginger sat in the audience, beside him was the president of the Winter Lion City Card Making Association.

The two arrived yesterday, on a government-funded steamer in third class. The reason, of course, was to replenish stockpiles.

"Chairman, you see that!" Old Jiang stood up excitedly.

"Ugh, that old geezer in front, what a jerk! Blocking my view of the girl, get out of the way!" A disgruntled figure came from behind.

Ginger glanced at the man, sighed helplessly and sat down, but his expression was still extremely excited.

"President, how are you doing I just want to say, awesome!"

"Hiss"

"Treasure Pavilion is also one he opened under our website, isn't it" The chairman frowned.

To be honest, he didn't quite understand duels. Elder Hundred Million was a Blue Card Master, capable of creating cards, but he still understood the current situation.

I can say that.

Extraordinary talent!

Never before seen large-scale scenes, and they're deeply touching. This is usually the result of teamwork, it's simply unbelievable that this was created by a single person.

It's unbelievable, how exactly he managed to create such powerful battle cards is hard to say, but after this, the cardmaster world definitely needs to know his name!"Too strong, old man! This time you really found us a gem! From now on, our Winter Lion City Cardmaster Guild will focus on the artistic side! If we can make him a master, we'll take off immediately!" The guild leader couldn't hide his excitement either.

"President, I told you, the moment I saw him, I knew he was capable! Back at the qualifying rounds, I managed to turn the tide by proposing that we give [Machinist Workshop] to him. After that, I saw his attitude waver, so I made up my mind and gave him the entire warehouse!" Old Ginger spoke vividly.

"Well, that's good news then! Is he still on your school ID card"

"Right! Passed down directly!" Old Ginger looked proud.

"Oh, then just give me your name. With your level, don't actually teach for real!"

A fleeting figure wanders among the mountains and waters, a phantom realm swirling around. For a moment on stage, the mist dissipates, leaving everything unclear.

Long Xi sat leisurely on the dragon's back, mist swirling around him. A graceful figure appeared on the left side of the dragon.

The feast has begun, please attend, young master~. The girl below extended her slender jade hand.

Long Xia's eyes were wide with astonishment. The Purple 10-Star Mirage Card was targeting him, and without any dispersal, he had completely fallen into a "confusing" state.

I've met quite a few girls, but this one is the most unique and alluring I've ever seen.

Upon hearing the invitation, his heart skipped a beat. He immediately dismissed any hesitation and scrambled down to meet her, eager to take her hand as if afraid she would run away. However, just as he was about to touch her hand, she gave a sly smile and vanished back into the mist.

"Young Master, this way!"

Long Xiang entered the mist, but the girl's figure was gone.

"Master~ come quickly!"

Everywhere he looked, he couldn't find it. Long Xian was getting increasingly anxious in his heart.

"Management and labor can't see eye to eye!!"

Two beautiful women were floating around Lu Cheng. These two were familiar to Lu Cheng, they were the cooks.

"Master~, the kitchen is ready after the banquet~"

"Tell me what dishes you want!"

"Yes," the cook performed a standard courtly bow, and in a soft voice said, "The Eight Treasures of the Ghost World are sourced from human chefs. The Eight Treasures Ghost Banquet follows the standards outlined in 'The Book of Rites: Inner Chapters.'"

"Crudely, it refers to chopping a person into minced meat and pouring it over..."

"Stop, stop, next one!" What is this thing Is it something people eat

"Daozhen refers to repeatedly hammering the spinal meat of a person, removing tendons."

"Damn it, no way! No way!" This is too messed up!

"Stewing is to stuff a person's abdomen with ingredients like dates and salt, then cook it over fire."

"No, can we have something normal" Lu Cheng looked at the cook in confusion.

The cook was startled, lightly biting her lower lip.

"But...but aren't both Master and Xiao Ya Underworld spirits As a woman, I have been dead for over 3,000 years. How could they possess such culinary skills from the mortal realm"

Looking at her appearance, Lu Cheng really couldn't blame her, but this recipe was too sinister. Although Lu Cheng was also a dead person, half a zongzi, it

"Master, if you don't make a decision soon, that person's soul will be devoured by the sisters! If the body is gone without a soul, it won't be as delicious when it's cooked," said another petite cook, gently tugging at Lu Cheng's sleeve.

"Well...."

Wait a minute! Hold on! Finish up

Lu Cheng was watching the scene on the court.

Outsiders couldn't see clearly, but as a card master he could see everything. In the mist, six [Gui Yue Ling] played ghostly music, three [Hua Hun] sketched on bone skin, and the rest of the [Wu Dan Li] danced with lanterns, like drawing out souls!

This doesn't look like a scene from the human world at all!

"Ladies, slow down a bit, watch out!" Lu Cheng quickly commanded.

He's really in a pickle now, getting people killed and causing a big mess. Lu Cheng hates trouble the most.

As per the agreed-upon rules for private duels among card masters on mainland China, the loser has to forfeit their card and move on. That's why [Red Robe], [Ghost Troop Army], and [Peerless Flying General] were not activated.

Your own aura is too heavy, I'm afraid something might happen.

Li Cheng thought to himself, "These gentle and kind little sisters shouldn't have any problems, right"

He had experienced it firsthand, those intoxicating pleasure boats. The beauties were soft and tender, so delicate they could be molded like water. At the time, his legs went weak and he almost fell off the boat.

What could possibly go wrong It's impossible! At most, it would just put them in an illusion, make them spend a few days in the hospital. Just don't cause any trouble, okay

Looking at the [Tang Palace Night Banquet] card game's warning: "Warning, ghosts will attack!"

Lu Chengyi pounded his chest with his little fists.

Now it's simple!

Don't you ever treat female ghosts like humans

Lu Cheng took a sharp breath and didn't even look. He could see that "Young Master Long" was about to be boiled!

Rick was dazed for a while, the only thought in his mind being that the girl was really beautiful! However, he was little affected by the illusion and had already come to his senses.

Just kidding, Lu Cheng treats him as a big client. You can't really rush to the hospital for clients too, can youen take out another 1000 gold and give it to Xun or.Both the main and side plots are urgent, but we can't rush them.Xun or believes that, although time is short, it should still be first to develop th...