The voice that suddenly sounded beside his ear gave Tang Xiaotang a big shock. She was staring at it seriously, and although she knew that Luo Si had already entered, she did not notice at all when he had arrived behind her.

If it was at the start, she would definitely be shocked once again. But now, after staring for a long time, she actually felt that Luo Si's appearance was actually quite pleasing to the eye.

First of all, he was not one of those ugly and short skeletons, unlike some skeletons whose teeth were incomplete. His bones were as white as jade, perfect as if they had been carved out by a master. Moreover, he was definitely more than 1.8 meters tall, much taller than Tang Xiaotang, with long legs and hands. Other than his outer appearance, he could be considered the best male god.

Tang Xiaotang immediately closed the notebook in her hand, looked at him and laughed: "I'm just bored and am just reading. Is there anything for Master Luo Si? "

Luo Si looked at her quietly, then said indifferently: "I'm fine."

Tang Xiaotang heaved a sigh of relief, for the time being, she didn't want Luo Si to know about this matter … She knew that Luo Si never brought up the matter of the curse because he had not forgotten the person who left the curse behind …

However, she didn't expect Luo Si to pretend not to care about it at all, once she relaxed her guard, he moved his finger and immediately took the notebook in his hands.

"Return it to me …" Tang Xiaotang's voice slowly faded under his indifferent gaze that was not to be ignored. She wanted to snatch it but did not dare, so she could only silently place her hands behind her back and look at him uneasily.

Luo Si flipped through a few pages, and saw the neat and tidy handwriting, which was filled with introductions of different types of curses. On the first page, there was a diagram that was not very detailed but was extremely familiar with it, and with just a glance, he knew what she wanted to do.

To be honest, it's not easy to find information about curses. Due to the lack of faith, many of the ancient texts had been lost. Some of the ancient texts only appeared in the ancient records and had been completely lost, and the rest of the texts were only skin deep. Tang Xiaotang had searched through the entire study room, and only found so many books on magic.

It was because Luo Si was a god, but he didn't specifically study these things either. There weren't many useful things, at least Tang Xiaotang wasn't able to find any diagrams similar to the curse after searching for a long time.

This made her very disappointed.

"Don't worry about it." he said suddenly.

"Master Luo Si … "I …"

"I said you don't need to care!" he shouted at her.

Ever since Tang Xiaotang had seen him, she had never seen him lose her composure like this. Luo Si's body exuded a dense amount of anger, mixed with manic, pain, and resentment … Also, there was a bit of sadness that he didn't realize … He ripped the notebook into shreds and threw it on the ground. The paper inside the notebook fell to the ground.

She couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart, nor did she know if it was the emotions of her body or herself. It was very uncomfortable, her eyes were sore, and she couldn't breathe.

Seeing his figure quickly disappearing from the room, Tang Xiaotang silently looked at the pieces of paper on the floor. After a long while, she finally bent down and picked them up bit by bit, and hugged them tightly.

Suddenly, a drop of water fell on the paper, fainting his body. Tang Xiaotang touched her own cheeks, realising that she was already in tears.

Tang Xiaotang was not weak at all, the innumerable missions already tempered her heart to the point of being incomparably hard and icy cold. Only, she had no control over the sadness that rose up in the depths of her body.

It was impossible not to be affected.

She silently picked up all the fragments, placed them on the table, and began to piece them together bit by bit.

Luo Si quickly moved out of the villa and sprinted the entire way. The surrounding scenery had lost its tranquility, becoming more and more desolate. Gradually, even the people in exile could not be seen. Only at the end of the road, at a tall cliff, did he finally stop. The anger around him seemed to want to swallow everything, and even the air seemed to slightly distort.

His finger slowly moved to his chest area. Before he could touch it, a dark red light array flashed and bounced him away. Then, his finger started to bleed.

Intense pain followed the location of the curse and flowed through his bones. The pain of having his chest pierced through appeared clearly in his mind. It was as if the wound was left only yesterday.

He did not know why he still thought about that person. It was she who had left this vicious curse that caused him to endure such unforgettable pain day after day. Yet he still thought about her.

"Luo Si, look, what I want is this entire world!" The bright light in her eyes flickered with ambition, and it even appeared clearly before her eyes.

"Will you help me? "No, you have to help me!"

She looked at him arrogantly, like a queen. Her commanding tone was cold: "Luo Si, you know that I must obtain this power, otherwise they will not submit to me."

He knew that he couldn't allow her to do that. Even though he loved her dearly, but even if it was God, he couldn't go against the rules and recklessly do that … Not to mention, doing something that went against the rules would eventually lead to punishment.

However, she insisted on doing that. He could never have imagined that in order to obtain that evil power, she would actually use that curse on him.

He once again remembered the look in her eyes when she looked at him back then, that was wild and cold. Didn't you love me dearly? "Why aren't you willing to help me with something like this?"

Why, why? Emma... Why are you doing this? Could it be that the eternal life and extravagant rights of nothingness were really that important?

He painfully held his head, but in the blink of an eye, another face appeared in his mind. It was a face with scars on it, but her eyes were always clear and clean, unlike that person's wild ambition …

"I like you! Master Luo Si. "

When Luo Si returned to the villa, it was already very late.

There was no way for him not to feel guilty. Today … He had not been able to control himself. After thinking about it carefully, she was not wrong. She was just carrying a simple wish. He shouldn't have vented his anger on her like that.

He supposed she was asleep, but he couldn't stop himself from walking toward her room.

Her room was empty. The light was dark and the bed was neat and untouched. The curtains were not drawn, but the books on the bed and on the table were gone.

He couldn't help but feel disappointed. Could it be that she had already left?