The gray wolf took Dongfang Zitang to the main hall of the black market. Along the way, the gray wolf squinted from time to time, observing Dongfang Zitang with the corner of his eye. Dongfang Zitang and Chu Erren were aware of the gray wolf's small movements, but no one cared.

"Miss Begonia, you really don't think about it...... Change? Arriving at the gate, the gray wolf seemed to mean something.

"Isn't that what your master wants me to wear? I don't want to spend the rest of my life on this void island. ”

"But ......"

"What is it? You did bring the clothes I was wearing, didn't you? ”

At this time, a gentle and icy voice came from the gray wolf's head: "What are you rubbing outside?" ”

The gray wolf gritted his teeth and made a gesture of invitation to Dongfang Zitang: "Begonia girl, please!" ”

Dongfang Zitang and Chu Duo stepped into the main hall, the inside of the main hall was different from the outside, it was dark inside, and there was no light source in sight. Dongfang Zitang can still see, but at first he can only feel the nearest environment around him.

Dongfang Zitang found that Chu Zitang's footsteps had slowed down, and she knew that Chu Mu couldn't see, so she took out a night pearl from the space ring and handed it to Chu's hand. At the beginning, with the night pearl, he kept up with the footsteps of the gray wolf and Dongfang Zitang.

The lord of the black market is in the main hall, and the clothes he prepared for Dongfang Zitang were made by him last night, and they are the favorite clothing style of his family in the world he is in, but the people in his family use black as the clan color. The clansmen don't like to wear white very much, and the style he asked Dongfang Zitang to wear also contains a special meaning, who asked her to say that he is a little white face? But the moment Dongfang Zitang came in, the lord of the black market not only closed his eyes and supported his forehead with his hand, he really underestimated this little girl too much.

I saw Dongfang Zitang dressed in white, the skirt that should have been worn on her body was cut into a seven-point style hakama dress by her, and the original long-sleeved fluttering sleeves were also cut off into a five-quarter sleeve top, and the clothes were painted by Dongfang Zitang with black plum Shengxue. The excess fabric was made into a simple hairband by her, and the three thousand green silk silk ribbons were put on, three points of calm and four points deep in a pair of purple eyes, and the rest was playful, which looked like a handsome young man, completely contrary to the original intention of the lord of the black market to let Dongfang Zitang wear this dress.

This is the first time that the lord of the black market has seen the true face of Dongfang Zitang, even if he has seen it in the painting before, but the painting can only paint the shape of Dongfang Zitang, how can she be painted so beautiful?

"Master, I've invited Miss Begonia here." The gray wolf's eyes dodged, for fear that the master would blame him for not supervising the Begonia girl to change her clothes, but how could she be embarrassed to supervise the little girl?

At this time, Chu looked forward by the light of the night pearl, and just saw the gentle but bloodthirsty eyes of the lord of the black market at a glance, and for a moment I felt as if I had seen my most desperate day again, her clothes were torn open by the man who was already dead, and she desperately shouted for help, but it was clear that no one appeared in her mansion.

At this moment, Chu felt a pair of warm hands grab her wrists, and those hands conveyed the temperature of Hatsu, causing everything in the scene to burn, including the person who should have died a long time ago, too, burning out in front of her eyes little by little.

"Chu, wake up, don't look him in the eye." Such a sentence suddenly sounded in Chu's mind, although this sentence was cold, it seemed to give Chu infinite courage. The cloudy eyes gradually became clear.

The lord of the black market knew, and she woke up. The lord of the black market was slightly surprised, he thought that Dongfang Zitang was fearless when he saw his eyes, which was already special, but he didn't expect that one of Dongfang Zitang's subordinates would be able to escape from fear so quickly.

"Go down and take that little girl down with you."

Looking at Dongfang Zitang at the beginning, Dongfang Zitang nodded, and then left with the gray wolf.

"Miss Begonia, I can see your true face." The corners of the black market's mouth were slightly hooked, and if you ignored his bloodthirsty, cold and ruthless eyes, it would surely make people mistake it for a smile as warm as jade.

"I didn't know that the lord of the black market still had a hobby of pretending to be a petty official."

"Well, that's my secret with Miss Begonia." The lord of the black market was not annoyed, and still said with the corners of his lips slightly hooked. It seems that in this world, there is nothing that can anger him.

"Let's get down to business." Dongfang Zitang unceremoniously directly found a place to sit down, she was not interested in the personal hobbies of the master of the black market.

"Miss Begonia, or should I call you the Snow Saint?"

"Call it however you like." Dongfang Zitang has never cared about the title.

"I need you to do something for me." The lord of the black market did not continue to chat with Dongfang Zitang, but entered the main story.

"What even the lord of the black market can't do, I can do? You're thinking too highly of me. ”

"No, I believe that if there is anyone in this world who can do this, it is you." The lord of the black market stood up, and with a wave of his hand, Dongfang Zitang's body was no longer black, but turned into a picture.

Dongfang Zitang had never seen this picture, but she looked at the picture with ice and snow all around, but the pool in that picture did not show a trace of freezing, and she recognized it: "This is the Qiongchi of the Snow Saint Country." ”

"Not bad." The Lord of the Black Market nodded, "Do you know what's in this pool?" ”

"If I had known, you would not have explained it to me."

The lord of the black market smiled, this little girl, obviously always said things that did not go his way, but it made him feel funny, and he couldn't get angry in his heart.

"Since you know about collecting the artifacts of the Seven Kingdoms, you should have heard the legends about the gods."

"I've heard a little." Oriental Zitang Road.

"Beneath this pool of water is her spiritual tomb."

Dongfang Zitang was stunned, although she knew that the artifact of the Seven Kingdoms was true, but she had never regarded the so-called "god" as a "god".

Gods, the reason why they are called gods, is that they are omnipotent, have power beyond the reach of mortals, endless lifespans, and are the light that mortals cannot hunt down in their entire lives. Although Dongfang Zitang still has a low level of understanding of this huge world, she has the cognition of two worlds.

Whether it is in the world of Dongfang Zitang in the previous life or in the current world, there are various versions of the legend of the gods, but no one can come up with evidence that the gods have really existed.

"It seems that you don't believe in the existence of God anymore." The lord of the black market looked at Dongfang Zitang's expression and said.

"Does it exist?" Dongfang Zitang is both a rhetorical question and an inquiry.

Although she has the knowledge of two worlds, in terms of age and awareness of the world, she is far inferior to the master of the black market.

The lord of the black market nodded: "Although she has other names outside this world, it is not an exaggeration to call her a god based on the world's understanding of God." ”

"If you are a god, why did you fall?" Dongfang Zitang asked, "In this small world, there shouldn't be any power that can make a god fall." ”

"This, this seat is unknown," the Lord of the Black Market had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and the truth in his words made people distinguish, "However, this seat is sure that the spiritual tomb under this Qiongchi is a real divine tomb. ”

The tomb of the gods, as the name suggests, is the tomb of the gods, the burial place of the gods.