Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin.

Chapter 171 Tragedy
After Daji confirmed that there was no one else in the room, she said, "Master, we can open our eyes now."

Zhang Jingtian nodded and then opened his eyes.

On the ground, there is a piece of material lying.

It's purple material.

Although he no longer has any use for the purple material, he can still earn a lot of points by selling it.

Zhang Jingtian took Daji out of the room and went to ask other people who entered the secret realm.

Those people looked like Zhang Jingtian, and they had all been attacked.

Fortunately, no one was in trouble, at most a few spell cards were wasted.

However, Zhang Jingtian was the only one who was unharmed.

This also forced other card makers to re-evaluate Zhang Jingtian's strength, and they felt that he was not as bad as they thought.

“What do we need to do next?”

Zhang Jingtian looked at the ghost fire boy.

"The Scourge couldn't have just attacked us, so there's a high probability that other parts of the town have also been attacked. What we need to do now is to find those monsters and kill them all.

Perhaps we can find clues from the things that disappeared from the coffin."

Zhang Jingtian nodded. This was indeed the safest method that ordinary people could think of.

And if they want to completely clean it up, they have to catch the Scourge in one fell swoop.

When they reached the front desk of the hotel, they learned from the crying receptionist that the entire hotel had been attacked.

Except for these few strangers, all the other guests had turned into stone, including their boss.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jingtian walked towards the stone statue that his boss had turned into. He stroked it a few times and found that it had really turned into stone. There was no trace of life at all, which made him marvel.

"It's amazing." Zhang Jingtian sighed, "It would be great if we could extract this ability from them and use it to cast spells."

The card maker next to him smiled and said, "As for the petrification spell, we already have it, but it's very expensive."

The girl at the front desk didn't understand what they were saying and just kept crying.

When he saw them about to leave, he immediately shouted, "Don't go out! They are here to attack us today. It's very dangerous outside!"

The Will-O-Wisp boy smiled after hearing this, grinning and revealing his small fangs:

"Thank you for your concern for us. But don't worry, we are not that weak."

"Yeah, we're obviously pretty good!"

"Little sister, you think too highly of us!"

The girl at the front desk said nothing and could only watch them disappear from her sight.

After everyone left, the girl at the front desk suddenly cracked her face like plaster, and then a beautiful face emerged from it.

There was no life in the woman's eyes, as empty as a dead person's.

She exuded the stench of dead fish.

"Since you won't listen to my advice, I'll just catch you all in one fell swoop. When I regain all my magical power, you'll all be my stone statues!"

After leaving the town, Zhang Jingtian witnessed what hell on earth was like.

All the houses in the town had been destroyed. When they broke into the dilapidated houses, they could only see rows of solidified stone statues inside.

All the townspeople turned into stone overnight.

At this time, a female card maker asked in confusion, "Is it because of us? That's why they all turned into stone statues."

No one spoke at this time. It was like a written program. As long as someone came in, it would probably lead to a full-scale attack by the Scourge.

So, they couldn't save the people in the secret realm, so they could only save the people and the world outside. "Don't dwell on that," the Will-O-Wisp boy said quickly. "We still have a lot of things to do! These guys can't just turn people into stone statues and disappear, so they must still be hiding nearby."

"Who, don't touch me!"

A card maker shouted, and just as he turned his head, he saw a pair of empty eyes.

At that moment, he felt like he lost consciousness in an instant.

Only those around him knew that he had turned into stone.

Then the soles of their feet began to shake, as if there was an earthquake.

Zhang Jingtian reacted quickly. He immediately summoned the vehicle card and rode his motorcycle off the ground.

The place they had just stepped on was now occupied by monsters.

Those monsters were constantly crawling up from the ground and rushing towards every card maker.

In fact, their individual strength is not that strong, but you just can't see them, otherwise no matter how powerful you are, you will turn into stone.

Zhang Jingtian closed his eyes and summoned the white snake.

The gentle voice of the White Snake rang in Zhang Jingtian's ears:

"Don't be afraid, Master. I'm here."

Hearing her voice, Zhang Jingtian finally felt a little relieved.

"Well, I know I'll be fine with you around."

At this time, Daji and White Snake both thought of the same solution.

That's a range attack.

They all had their eyes closed now, and the scene was so chaotic and noisy that it was basically impossible to locate the Scourge by sound.

At this time, the only thing they can do is to use area skills and then catch all the Scourge troops in one fell swoop.

Daji and the White Snake both have a range skill, one of which is water and the other is fire.

I saw the White Snake spinning the paper umbrella in her hand, and then waves began to spread outward with her as the center.

Those disaster troops who tried to approach Zhang Jingtian were immediately affected by the water waves.

Although they were not killed immediately, their movements became slower and slower.

Then Daji jumped into the air and a red mark appeared on her forehead.

Then, beams of foxfire began to emanate from her body, wiping out all the slowed-down Scourge troops.

Compared to them, the other heroes were in much worse shape.

Because they can't see anything, they often hurt their companions by mistake.

By the time everyone dealt with this sneak attack, the heroic spirits of two card makers had already lost their combat effectiveness.

At this time, they can only become a burden and follow them.

The Will-O-Wisp boy was also injured, and his expression was very ugly: "It's so annoying. If there were no such restrictions, I would have killed them all long ago!"

The two card makers who had lost their combat capability sat dejectedly aside, looking hopeless.

"Leave us alone, we'll stay here. If we die later, we die."

Zhang Jingtian glanced at the stone statue and asked softly, "Does he have a chance to recover?"

The Will-O-Wisp boy shook his head: "This is a secret realm, not a dungeon. We only have one chance."

Zhang Jingtian was completely silent.

(End of this chapter)