The person who appeared next to him was Zhiyue who he met outside the starry sky ranking base.
She was dressed the same as when she met her, except that her bare feet had a pair of red high heels.
It makes the whole person's temperament have a touch of sensibility from the feeling of the neighbor's big sister.
Only then did Chen Hui remember that Zhiyue had indeed said before leaving that she wanted to talk to him alone.
But they were all left behind and almost forgotten.
Unexpectedly, the other party would appear directly outside the World Association's stronghold.
Chen Hui remembered that the opponent was in the top fifty in the starry sky rankings, so there was no doubt about his strength.
It's just that I have nothing to do with her, so I really don't know what to do with me.
"Haven't you seen enough? Do you want to take it off and show it to you?"
Zhiyue looked at Chen Hui without any self-consciousness or embarrassment in his eyes, and reminded him aloud.
"Um...if that's okay..."
"Hahaha, just kidding."
Chen Hui raised his head and looked at Zhiyue in front of him, his cheerful expression turned serious.
"How did you know I was here?"
"Also, it seems we don't know each other. Why are you looking for me?"
Chen Hui expressed his doubts. The only thing that was certain was that the other party was not hostile.
Zhiyue looked at Shen Hui with a smile, ignored the first question and answered the second one directly.
"It's true that we don't know each other, but I know you."
"You know I'm not normal? You've said it before..."
Chen Hui was just about to say that you had said before that I was quite famous and everyone knew me.
But Zhiyue interrupted Shen Hui's words directly.
"Death, right."
As soon as Zhiyue said these words, Shen Hui's expression suddenly froze.
How does she... know about the God of Death!
God of Death, Chen Hui's identity in the underground market should be unknown to anyone but himself.
If this matter is spread, his identity lurking in the Titan Cult may be exposed!
"Don't get excited. I don't know what's going on with you, and I don't want to know or take care of it."
As she spoke, Zhiyue looked at a car parked nearby.
"I thought we could talk there."
Then Zhiyue thought of something and added something.
"Don't worry, this is the door of the World Association."
Chen Hui nodded and followed the other person into the car.
The car blocks out all the sounds of pedestrians walking around, talking, whistles, etc. outside.
This car seems to be another world, very quiet, even reassuring.
Zhiyue sat in the passenger seat and looked through the rearview mirror at Shen Hui who was sitting in the back seat and said:
"I know you from the Fool."
"Fool?"
Shen Hui half-squinted his eyes and repeated these two words.
"It's a man wearing a clown mask. You must have seen him before."
After Zhiyue finished speaking, she paid attention to the change in Shen Hui's expression.
"It's him! But how does he know my true identity!"
Chen Hui suddenly thought of the man wearing a clown mask that he met twice in the underground market.
"What, are you in the same group with him? Are you a liar?"
Chen Hui asked Zhiyue.
When the other party heard what Chen Hui said, he suddenly laughed twice and said something that made Shen Hui confused.
"What kind of fool should he be? A magician should be suitable for him."
Then Zhiyue said seriously:
"Okay, I think The Fool should have told you about Tarot Club."
Chen Hui nodded. When he first met the Fool, he invited him to join.
"Is there really such a Tarot Society? Are you a member of it?"
If Zhiyue in front of her is also a member of the Tarot Club, it means that this Tarot Club is definitely not simple.
Zhiyue suddenly turned her upper body around and faced Chen Hui.
Then he grabbed his clothes with his hands, making a show of taking them off.
"What are you doing……"
But Chen Hui soon realized that he had misunderstood Zhiyue's meaning.
Zhiyue smiled and pulled her shirt down slightly.
The jade peak has just been covered, revealing the fragrant shoulders.
The tattoo that the other party had previously covered with clothes was also completely revealed.
It was a colorful tattoo, a meditating woman, wearing a red robe and a gold crown, sitting on a stone bench.
She holds a scale in her left hand and a sword in her right hand.
The left foot stepped out slightly, as if trying to stand up, but the right foot was still hidden in the robe.
It gives people a sense of uprightness and sanctity.
Then Zhiyue pulled up her clothes, and a tarot card appeared in her hand.
The pattern on it was exactly the same as the pattern above her shoulders.
The Roman numeral 11 is written on the top of the tarot card, and the word justice is marked at the bottom.
"Tarot card, number 11, justice."
Chen Hui murmured subconsciously.
"Yes, I am a member of the Tarot Society. Number 11 represents justice."
"The person you saw wearing a clown mask before was number zero, representing the Fool."
"And you..."
Zhiyue said and looked at Chen Hui.
"You are number 13, representing the God of Death."
"No, I'm not. I never promised to join any Tarot Society."
Chen Hui rejected it outright.
"Haha, maybe not, but you have been chosen by the Fool, you are just missing a suitable opportunity."
Zhiyue didn't care about Shen Hui's denial.
Chen Hui sneered and didn't believe her statement at all.
But I have learned that this Tarot session seems not simple, and it also involves myself, so I must figure it out.
"What is the nature of your Tarot Club? Why are you looking for me? In other words, why did you choose me? How did you join the Tarot Club?"
"Finally, I got to the point. I came to you about these issues as well."
"Actually, I don't want to find you, but as justice, I have to tell you information you don't know. This is only fair."
Zhiyue said, seeming to have fallen into some kind of meditation or some kind of memory.
"How I joined, I have forgotten. Maybe I joined naturally like this, but it must have something to do with The Fool."
"Just ignore me."
"The Tarot Society is not an organization. The people in it all go their own way and rarely communicate with each other."
"It's just that when necessary, we may face something together."
"Most people are invited by The Fool, who is the beginning of the Tarot Society."
"As for who the inviter will be, the Fool said he doesn't know. It's ridiculous, right?"
"Then...how many people do you have in your Tarot club?"
Chen Hui asked.
"There are 22 big cards in the Tarot. It can be said that there are 22 people, but I'm not sure how many people there are now. After all, I haven't seen a few."
"Just like you, the 13th Shinigami who was just invited."
"I have already said that I have not joined the Tarot Society."
"Haha, maybe. Each Tarot card actually corresponds to a rule. A fool will never choose the wrong person."
"Besides, even if you want to join, it doesn't count as joining."
"That day hasn't come yet, and your initiation ceremony hasn't started yet. When that day comes, you will join yourself."
"As for our nature..."
Zhiyue looked at Chen Hui seriously.
"Chen Hui, have you ever thought about some questions."
"Some big questions, but very relevant to us."
"What do you think...is the truth of this world?"
"Or what are we? What is our purpose, and what is the end of us?"
Speaking of this, Zhiyue paused.
“Could we also be in a created world?”
