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"Why do you want to follow me?"

He looked at her for a long time. Tang Xiaotang could not see any emotions from the two empty skeletons nor did she know what he would do.

"Because I like you." She took a deep breath, as if nervous, then slowly calmed down, looked at him with bright eyes, and repeated, "I like you!"

In this situation, the most direct and effective way was to go straight to the point.

"Do you like it …" He was silent for a moment. He did not move or answer. His lowered head seemed to be thinking about something. Tang Xiaotang looked at him, she did not know if it would be different this time, but she had to try to know the result … Moreover, she still felt that there was a high possibility for her to win.

"I don't need anyone to follow me." He said coldly, "Don't follow me anymore."

As he watched the black cloak disappear into the night once again, a faint disappointment appeared in Tang Xiaotang's eyes, before turning into determination in the blink of an eye.

It didn't matter since she wouldn't give up anyway. At most, she would just chase after him for another ten years!

"Sigh …" A hoarse sigh suddenly sounded out beside his ears, causing Tang Xiaotang to hear him say, "Follow me."

Tang Xiaotang's eyes immediately lit up, she bent her brows and loudly replied: "Ok! Lord Death God! "

In the end, Tang Xiaotang successfully stayed behind, and followed beside the god of death.

For the first few weeks, she could not reach him. Death had a home in every city. He just took her there and disappeared. Sometimes, Tang Xiaotang wouldn't be able to see him for the entire day.

Sometimes, he would suddenly appear and stare fixedly at her, before leaving without saying a word. If Tang Xiaotang didn't find a topic to talk about, the two of them would be able to stay silent for a day.

As she sat in front of the windows of the villa, Tang Xiaotang thought to herself about the night sky. Until now, she had not made any progress on the mission, and even though there was no set time this time, she was still disappointed by the lack of rewards.

When they came here, Aifal had told her thathe must make the Death God fall in love with her. Even if it didn't work, she must remove the curse on his body and let him recover his strength so that he could continue completing his mission.

The god's love was loyal and simple. He had already fallen in love with someone else, and even if he lost most of his strength, he wouldn't mind … Tang Xiaotang thought about it again and again. Since she wanted this kind of god to fall in love with her, she had to first of all fall in love with him, even if it was just for show.

"What are you doing?" A low and hoarse voice came from behind him. Tang Xiaotang turned around and saw a black cape appeared in front of him, he was standing in the shadows with her black hat's brim drooping down to cover the ghastly white bones on her face. It was as if her entire body had melted into darkness and Tang Xiaotang didn't even know when he came back.

"You are back, Lord Death." She looked at him in surprise. "You came back early today!"

"What are you thinking?" He did not answer her, but asked.

"I was wondering when Lord Death would return, and then you would return." He was very tall, and Tang Xiaotang often needed to look up at him.

The god of death was stunned for a moment. He slowly walked forward and stood under the moonlight as Tang Xiaotang once again saw the skeleton under his cloak.

Even if it's a skeleton, the god of death is undoubtedly a very beautiful skeleton. It's bones are well-proportioned, and its bones are as white as jade without a single blemish. It's definitely the most perfect skeleton that Tang Xiaosi has ever seen.

It was conceivable that if he had muscles and skin, he wouldn't look so ugly.

"Go back to bed early."

"What about you?" Tang Xiaotang looked at him, a trace of disappointment seemingly appearing in her eyes. "Lord Death God, are you leaving again?"

Death did not reply. He turned around and once again blended into the darkness, slowly disappearing before Tang Xiaotang's eyes.

Tang Xiaotang sat in front of the window and let out a deep sigh. Then, she raised her head, looked in the direction that Yun Che had left, and jumped down to follow him.

This was a huge villa with a total of four floors. Tang Xiaotang searched through the first three floors but did not find any signs of death, she hesitated for a moment, then stood in front of the stairs that led to the fourth floor and looked at the space on the stairs.

The fourth floor was Death's room. She had never been there.

Do you want to go up?

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Xiaotang stepped firmly on the carpet. No matter what, she had to break this impasse.

"Why are you following me?"

As expected, the moment she stepped onto the fourth floor, the Death God's unique voice sounded by her ear. Tang Xiaotang saw that wisp of black slowly walk out from the shadows.

"Because I like you, Lord Death!" Tang Xiaotang replied once again, "I really like you!"

"I like it... Why do you like me? " He looked at the girl standing at the end of the stairs, and at that instant, the happiness in her eyes was replaced by disappointment. As the light dimmed, she asked very softly: "You have already … Have you forgotten? "

"You saved me before …" "That's why I swore to follow you …" Tang Xiaotang said very softly, "But you have already forgotten …"

The atmosphere was eerily silent. The Death God quietly stood at the end of the corridor, while Tang Xiaotang stood on the stairs.

"Oh, really …" After a long while, Tang Xiaotang finally heard him say, "So this is the reason why you like me?"

"No, I know it's not gratitude. I really like you, Lord Death!" Tang Xiaotang looked at him stubbornly, "So, do you like me?"

The Death God had indeed saved her, but it wasn't her, it was the original owner of this body, just that the soul was too weak, in the end it couldn't hold on, and Tang Xiaotang took over this body at that moment.

He looked at her, the young life was filled with endless vigor, her eyes were always bright, that was something that would never happen to his exhausted life. He had lived for too long, so long that he had already lost the strength to love, but he still desired to be able to feel it …

Perhaps that fresh life force infected him, which is why he allowed her to stay …

He was silent, but Tang Xiaotang did not get an answer. The light in her eyes dimmed, and she forced a smile: "It's alright … "As long as I like Lord Death God …"

"Don't call me Lord Death God …" The obscure voice slowly came out, Tang Xiaotang's lowered head suddenly raised, and looked at him in surprise.

"My name is Luo Si..." he said softly.