Miss Fox, who was sitting in the middle of the screen, seemed to have expected Chen Ming to ask this question.

At the moment, the situation of those two people was explained a little briefly......

Each group symbolized by different tarot cards has its own forces and different organizational characteristics.

But the Hermit cards are different, they hate a group of people huddled together to form a terrorist group like a warlord, stationed on a territory.

They prefer to settle down in their own homes, acting as doormen between different forces.

Either practice alone in the earthly world, or hide in the jungle and live a free life.

It's all a group of freaks who don't fit in very well and have their own characteristics.

After hearing these statements, Chen Ming suddenly raised his head, "What do the temptations in the mouths of the two of them mean?" Why am I not qualified! ”

When Miss Fox heard this, her hand that had been making tea stopped.

She smiled helplessly and shook her head......

With the first pot soaked and then the second pot, the second pot of clear tea, after being fanned by Miss Fox.

Dragged by the pink mist, it was sent over and handed in front of Chen Ming.

The young man slowly lowered his head, took the cup that approached, and dragged it down.

I only saw the blue-green tea, which was clear against my cheeks, and the face full of tiredness showed a trace of sluggishness with a bad complexion.

Miss Fox took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Seats...... It is also synonymous with danger, and if you don't have enough strength to sit in a position that doesn't belong to you, you will only invite death and destruction! ”

Chen Ming nodded slightly, it seemed that at the moment, he had no other choice.

You can only constantly adapt to the warping power, and keep groping for your own gifts and curses, and keep groping for the way to become stronger.

Although the goal is clear, it is extremely vague, a twisted and crazy door.

It is in a spiral, like a swamp of black ash, constantly dragging the people who step into it downward.

Chen Ming shook his head, cleared the messy thoughts in his mind, and slowly stood up.

Sighing lightly, "It's a little early!" I haven't closed my eyes for nights! Maybe I should go and take a break......"

Miss Fox didn't like to confiner too much on others, so she nodded and motioned for the boy to go back.

When Chen Ming turned his head, he found that the original wall instantly spread out, turning into a night scene with dim lights.

The neon lights on both sides were brilliant and dazzling, and when Chen Ming turned his head again, he found that behind him, it had become a black wall.

The strange graffiti above shows a few strange beauty.

At this time, the patterns above are spread out in the form of ink, setting off a phantom.

Miss Fox slowly broke away from the wall, and then her fingers tapped slightly at the position of nothingness.

After a few clusters of pink aura flowed, Chen Ming could feel that there seemed to be a small rub of soul swimming in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, he only saw his own world, and put on a blue-gray filter.

The place I looked at underwent strange changes, and I couldn't look at or control my vision.

The twisted things inside no longer appear suddenly and disappear suddenly, but leave traces with a certain special law.

He saw blood-red vultures flying high in the air, blood hanging from below, and soft heads hanging upside down.

He saw several earthworms jumping out of the holes in the ground, with the same accessories hanging from their tails.

The twisted souls and struggling beings roamed around, but in the blink of an eye, a gray mist dissipated.

The bloody qi that remained in the air also collapsed without a trace.

Chen Ming slowly touched his eyes, and he only felt a burst of blood red falling downward.

At that moment he saw Miss Fox withdraw her hand and put it lightly on top of her robe.

seemed to be a little satisfied, looking at the young man's eyes, "It's not bad, there is no discomfort, this is a thing that can be called yin and yang eyes, and it can help you detect a trace of the remnant soul......"

Then Miss Fox's body drifted away, and the black and gray wall was hidden in the black shadow of nothingness.

The wall, which had been enclosed, suddenly disappeared into thin air, turning into a small alley that ran through the dark and unknown area.

A few rats inside, occasionally jumping out of the garbage heap, tumbling and moving, then disappeared.

The black night shrouded the sky, and Chen Ming looked at the current time, which was exactly two or three o'clock in the morning.

At this point, some of the storefronts have turned off their lights, but a small number of stores are still open.

The scene of singing every night still comes to mind......

Chen Ming exhaled lightly, the wind at night was very cold, and it hit his face like a knife.

It made him feel dull for a while, under the many exchanges with Miss Fox just now.

He knows it well...... The two were the eighth seat of the Hermit card, the Assassin, and the sixth seat, the Old Man.

Temporarily living in the territory controlled by Mama-sang in the way of a doorman, but those two guys are naturally not good.

They are all guys with very strange methods and strange tricks.

And if Chen Ming wants to win the ninth seat, I am afraid that he must at least get the approval of those two people.

Chen Ming had no choice but to press lightly, his temples were a little tight, "Cheer up a little!" This is not the time to compromise......"

Although Chen Ming wanted to lift his spirits by himself, his tiredness and uneasiness always made him feel like a puppet walking in the world.

Every time he took a step, it was extremely difficult, and his eyelids slowly pulled down.

It seems that opening your eyes is a rather weak thing.

In the past few days, the world has turned so fast that he can't adapt to it at all.

It's like a sunfish that used to sleep on the bottom of the sea, but suddenly it was thrown into a pan of oil and baked, and it was difficult to adapt to it.

But the boy had no choice, and he looked up to see the white moonlight hanging above his head in the darkness.

It may be like a lighthouse in the lonely sea, commanding a lonely boat.

And he is in the middle of a confused and dark world, the only lighthouse and light.

There was only Mother Sang, a god who seemed to be quite friendly, Chen Ming laughed at himself: "Sure enough! Once you get involved in cause and effect, don't think about getting rid of ...... easily"

Chen Ming walked on the silent road, entering the school through the noisy back streets.

The two environments are very different, which makes it difficult for Chen Ming to adapt.

He even forgot the direction of the dormitory because of tiredness and dizziness, and Chen Ming, who was originally going to return to the boys' dormitory, walked to the school gate in a trance.

But even if you go back to the dormitory now, you can only climb in through the window.

Although my physical fitness is very good now, it seems that it is not difficult to lie on the wall and jump to a 10-story building at all.

But he seemed to have some concern in his heart, and in his cuff, he found a small bag, which contained a string of home keys.

Chen Ming sighed slightly, "Let's go home today...... It's just that it hasn't been cleaned for a long time! ”

Chen Ming's home is not far from the school, and his sister, as a lifeless 996 social animal, can buy a commercial house near the university town, which is already a good result for ordinary people struggling in society.

Chen Ming entered the community and walked on the crossroads, he saw the dog sleeping in the security booth next to him, slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at him.

At the moment, he was about to roar angrily, as if he was disturbed by the ghostly and evil aura of the young man's body.

It is said that these dogs can see dirty things, and I am afraid that the current teenager is more terrible than a zombie who has been dead for thousands of years.

At that moment, Chen Ming glared at him viciously, only to see that in the distorted world, the dog's fur spread slightly.

saw the slender ghost slap it into a flat shape, and smashed it directly.

The dog in reality, drowsy, fell to the ground foaming at the mouth.

Chen Ming sighed lightly and smiled: "It seems that Miss Fox's gift is quite useful, at least it can go back and forth between the two worlds for a short time......"

This is a supernatural ...... To be precise, it's not held by Miss Fox, but it's a derivative of Mama-san's power.

Those powerful beings who are revered as the Twenty-Two Venerables, they stand at the top of the pyramid.

The original purpose was to balance the twisted creatures under their command in order to control the balance between the two worlds.

But then it was cut and twisted, gradually eroding several of them.

As a result, the original system completely collapsed, and even a small number of Venerables were given the key to connect the two worlds.

In a short period of time, they were able to drive their dependents to eradicate the dark creatures they spied on.

However, the latter goal and regulation of eradicating evil spirits have been canceled again.

Invisibly, the major camps have formed something like a group, ruling in their own territory!

The slender ghost slowly retracted and leaned on the boy's shoulder.

Although the two of them still have a sense of soul diaphragm, there is some kind of barrier between them.

The two of them were not able to communicate perfectly and effectively, but there were still no too many obstacles to some verbal communication.

The slender ghost looked at the young man with a sad face, and grinned, "Suppress me? I'm afraid that seat is not so tempting! Don't be ...... by that mother-in-law as a gun."

Chen Ming shook his head, trying to get rid of the sound.

But the other party was like taking a knife directly and carving the words on his scalp.

Clear information runs through the door of the mind, and it is impossible to forget.

The boy snorted coldly, "I have my own opinions, at least...... At least I'm still worried! ”

The bond that binds people is emotion, and it is precisely because he wants to help Wang Dacai pursue the mystery of the chariot that Chen Ming will accept his mother Sang's request.

And Chen Ming's awards in countless competitions and academics are all to make his parents feel a sense of honor.

It seems that Chen Ming has never lived for himself, and it seems to be like a machine...... Reduced to that screw in the order of society.

The young man snorted, "I'm really sad that I would care about the words of an evil spirit!" ”

The upward elevator took Chen Ming to the floor where his home was located.

It's like a soldier coming back from the battlefield, with a stress response, and seeing a rolling can is like seeing a grenade drawn.

When Chen Ming got on this elevator, he was worried about whether there would be a blood-stained iron virgin next to him, and he rushed out with a sharp spear.

Fortunately, everything calmed down, even though when he looked up, he saw only a blood-red human face, hanging upside down from the ceiling.

After blinking an eye, it dissolves again, and life is full of all kinds of broken souls.

After all, those distorted thoughts incarnate and the remnants of the dead are everywhere.

They converge into groups and are housed on different objects.

But for the most part, and not with pure malice, so much so that they ...... He will not actively attack the teenager.

Most of them are in the form of remnants, which do not need to be paid much attention.

Chen Ming walked down the aisle illuminated by incandescent lamps and came to his door, but he had not yet taken out the key.

The sound of footsteps attracted the attention of her sister, and Chen Ming's hand had just touched the key.

I found that the door of my house was suddenly opened, and the woman who opened the door had heavy dark circles on her face and black and blue hair hanging from her forehead.

There was a hint of tiredness on her face, and there was still a black-brown coffee residue on her lips, "Ah...... Who are you? ”