"One, two, three... I only bypassed it. Why haven't I arrived yet?"
Huang Lingheng counted the cracks in space appearing in front of him and complained feebly.
When they encountered a space crack not far away, Shen Hui and the others did not dare to go through it, so they chose to take a detour.
The distance is far away.
"Great-grandson, you like to complain just like your father. This is not a good habit. Look at the scenery here, isn't it?"
As the oldest person here, Zhang Qingfeng did not show any trace of fatigue on his face at this time.
Huang Lingheng ignored it. He thought this was the most useful counterattack.
Chen Hui looked at the surrounding environment and muttered in his heart.
"This is really a good place for defense. There are so many dense space cracks, far more than I imagined."
The space cracks all over here, both in size and quantity, are far more numerous and larger than what Chen Hui saw on the periphery when he first came to the wilderness ruins.
"Without the advance preparations like Xiaoyue taught before, who would dare to unfold the world of creation here? Let alone the depths here."
"It seems that the Tarot Society is either guarding against something, or there is something else that I don't know about in this wilderness and ruins."
Leng Zimeng could not help but mutter at this time: "Isn't it here yet?"
Faced with Leng Zimeng's complaints, Zhang Qingfeng's attitude towards it was completely different from Huang Lingheng's.
Zhang Qingfeng took advantage of the moonlight to look ahead and pointed with his finger at a relatively intact single-story building under the moonlight.
"It's right there, not far away."
With the exact goal in mind, everyone became more motivated and continued to work full of energy.
About half an hour later, the building that Zhang Qingfeng pointed at had appeared in front of Shen Hui and the others.
The exterior is decayed, the walls are riddled with holes, and the building is tilted from the middle. Except for its relatively high integrity, it looks no different from the surrounding ruined buildings that could collapse at any time.
However, when Chen Hui raised his head and looked toward the roof, he found several figures looking towards them under the moonlight.
Apparently these are already Tarot Club members.
"We're finally here, I don't know if there will be any acquaintances..." Huang Lingheng muttered.
Because this possibility cannot be ruled out, after all, they have never met each other before.
Chen Hui and his group began to walk towards the inside of the building, but Zhang Qingfeng stopped when they reached the crooked door.
As if remembering something, he looked at Chen Hui and said:
"Hey~ I almost forgot to tell you that there may be some people who are dissatisfied with you, but you can ignore them."
Chen Hui frowned: "Dissatisfied? Why, I've never met them."
Qingxue also echoed after hearing this: "Yes, how could they have a conflict with Shen Hui?"
Zhang Qingfeng laughed: "Haha, who knows, right? There are all kinds of people in this world. As for what the situation is, I am not a roundworm in the opponent's belly. You should be able to know when you get up there."
Looking at the iconic smile on Zhang Qingfeng's face, Shen Feng cursed inwardly.
"Fuck, this old guy didn't think of anything. He did it on purpose."
Chen Hui felt inexplicable, but he was not afraid of nature, so what did he have to fear?
After the reminder, Zhang Qingfeng continued to walk inside.
Although the building looks dilapidated on the outside, it is much better inside. Shen Hui can even see some signs of repairs and reinforcements.
For example, the stairs leading to the upper level are reinforced. Obviously this is not a temporary place.
Along the stairs, Shen Hui and the others walked upstairs.
When the closed door on the top floor was pushed open, a rooftop filled with moonlight and engraved with some strange runes appeared in front of him.
It can be seen that some previously carved symbols have faded under the wash of rain, and there are also some symbols that were obviously carved not long ago.
Step out from the door to the rooftop, where the breeze blows and the surrounding scenery is unobstructed.
On the left hand side, near the edge, stood a dozen men and women in different postures.
Some were squatting and looking at the ground, some were lying on the railings looking downstairs, some were lying on the ground looking at the moon, some were talking, and some were alone in the corner with their eyes closed, not knowing whether they were sleeping or autistic...
But without exception, the moment Shen Hui and the others came in, everyone opened their eyes in unison, turned their heads and looked towards Shen Hui and the others.
Chen Hui and the others also glanced at each other. Only the priestess had met them before, and some of them looked slightly familiar. They should have met them on certain occasions before.
Generally speaking, I basically don’t know them.
There were eleven people, among whom the Fool was not present, and it was not known whether he had not come or was somewhere else.
"Hey, someone is here again. I didn't expect that we are together. Come on, come on, introduce yourself."
A slightly thin man who looked to be about thirty years old shouted with a smile.
Zhang Qingfeng laughed and said: "Haha, of course there is no problem, but there are many of you, so you should come first."
No one paid attention to it, and some of them even said slightly unhappily: "I didn't expect there was an old man here."
Zhang Qingfeng was not annoyed and laughed. On the other hand, a middle-aged man who looked condescending and had a powerful aura like a king stood up.
With a somewhat respectful tone, he said to Zhang Qingfeng: "Senior, let me do it."
Shen Hui muttered in his heart, it seems that this person also knows Zhang Qingfeng, at least he knows Zhang Qingfeng's strength.
The other group of people were also slightly surprised when they saw the middle-aged man's respectful attitude towards Zhang Qingfeng.
They came in advance, but they all knew that this middle-aged man was not simple.
Whether it's what his tarot position represents or his kingly aura.
I didn't expect him to be so respectful to an old man.
The middle-aged man looked at the thin man who spoke first.
"Hanging upside down, you are also the first one here, so I'll let you introduce me."
This tone is the tone of normal speaking, but there is an unquestionable and unbreakable feeling in it.
The one who was called hanging upside down smiled and readily agreed: "Of course it's no problem."
"Let's talk about me first. I am the Hanged Man No. 12, and he is the Emperor No. 4."
The hanging man pointed his finger at the middle-aged man just now.
This is similar to Shen Hui's guess. Basically, the only people with such aura are the emperors in the Tarot Club.
"This is Magician No. 1."
It was a man with a smile on his face and wearing a floral shirt. He seemed to be about the same age as Shen Hui and the others.
"This is Priestess No. 2."
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