This villain, please exercise some restraint.

A short, slightly embarrassed figure was forced by two people into the deserted and lost desert.

"I've said it all! How many times do I have to say it before you two idiots can hear it clearly?! The 'Devil's Eye' is not in my hand. I saw the player named Shi Si take out a very strange one at that time. Knife, he killed the demon! And then...then I don’t know anything anymore!!”

"Xi" opened his eyes wide, looked at the priestess and the Hanged Man who were approaching, and repeated what he had said countless times.

What he said was true. A pair of small hands had already grabbed the short light chestnut hair on the top of his head and messed it up. However, these two elm-headed guys just didn't want to believe it.

"Priestess, I feel a very faint aura of forbidden items on him."

"But the aura is quite light, almost equivalent to nothing. Plus he is not a player... I think maybe he has used forbidden items before, but now the 'Evil Eyes' is not on him."

The Hanged Man slapped his hand on "Xi"'s shoulder unceremoniously, and the bloody light flashed away, and then he came to a conclusion.

The priestess nodded, looked at the "Xi" with a chicken coop on top, and spoke calmly, but her voice was cold: "Since the 'Evil Eyes' are not on you, why did you run away with a guilty conscience?"

Shota immediately laughed in anger and rolled his eyes, "You two are not human beings. You attacked me when you came up. I can't fight with just two fists! What else can I do?!"

If he didn't possess part of the power of the world, he might not be able to stand here intact under the attacks of the Priestess and the Hanged Man.

These two things are not merciless at all.

Whenever he wanted to use the power of the world, the priestess would simply "disarm" him, leaving him often passively beaten.

The Hanged Man was even more unbelievable. The first kick he took off directly knocked him to the ground. There might still be an outline of his body on the ground in a certain area in the middle of the Star Forest.

Without the continuous automatic repair brought by the power of the world, he would have become a supplement to the Netherworld wolves.

In response to the "brook" rebuttal, the Hanged Man whistled, going in his left ear and out his right ear.

"Oh, seeing how guilty you were at that time, you wouldn't give in without using some force."

"and--"

His eyes were scrutinizing the embarrassed short boy in front of him, and he smiled teasingly, "And you didn't know, right? There are a few of the World's men who have the habit of bullying newcomers."

"Unfortunately, I am one of them."

When "Xi" heard this, an angry look flashed across his face, his hands dropped, silently, and he clenched his fists.

The gaze of the priestess fell lightly on the clenched fist, "Temperance, you'd better tell the whereabouts of the 'Devil' now, otherwise, with the character of the 'Devil', holding the 'Devil's Eye', still I don’t know how much trouble it will cause.”

"I do not know."

Shota said through gritted teeth.

"I said, the 'demon' was killed, by the player named Shi Si! I saw it with my own eyes, why, why do you think I must be hiding it?"

"I think it's better for you two to commit suicide now. Maybe you can have a chance... to find him!"

"Xi" said, without caring about the image, he sat directly on the soft sand, looking extremely calm.

"If you still don't believe it, I'll just sit here and fight or kill you. Anyway... with the power of the world, I won't die, and you are just wasting your time on insignificant people. "

"I think if you were a lover or the world standing here at this moment, you would definitely make the most correct judgment."

Shota fell back and put his hands behind his head, as if he had no intention of resisting.

"Aha? Lover? Are you talking about that madman? What judgment will he make? Ha... Hahaha, this is really the funniest joke I have ever heard."

Hanging people's hearts straight.

The young boy closed his eyes and did not refute or respond.

The priestess thought for a moment, then spread her hands, and the pure white book flashed quickly on her palms.

It's just that the pure white book at this moment, the soft white light lingering on the body of the book, has become so dim that it is almost impossible to see.

"Priestess...you-"

The Hanged Man noticed something strange about the priestess and immediately spoke, but before he could finish what he wanted to ask, he was interrupted by the priestess.

The priestess sighed, shook her head, and looked into the distance with her calm eyes.

"The Hanged Man, I want to use the Book of Pure White to find an answer."

"I don't know if I'm going to be disappointed with the outcome, but ... after this question, I'm out no matter what."

"I don't know if this is the right choice, but now, even if I stay in this world, I won't be able to make much difference."

"At the last moment, I want to... seek an answer for my own judgment."

The priestess held a pen made of white feathers and wrote that question on the title page of the pure white book.

The Book of Pure White brightened for a moment, then completely dimmed, and finally dissipated.

"Xi" sat up suddenly, with doubts in her eyes. The priestess...is she crazy?

But soon, as he looked at the dissolving figure of the priestess, the corners of his lips curled up fiercely.

If the priestess is out, then... with his temperate identity and the power of the world, he can summon the next tarot card in sequence.

The Hanged Man watched blankly as the figure of the priestess disappeared. He walked over and tried to do something, but found that the priestess's outstretched hands suddenly collapsed the moment he touched them.

"...Why do you do this?"

he asked confused.

The priestess didn't say anything. Her eyes were still calm, and her temperament was still calm, even though now only her shaky upper body was left.

Her eyes seemed to be staring into the deep space, without any emotion at all.

Under the questioning gaze of the Hanged Man, she quickly disappeared without a trace, as if she never existed or appeared.

"Priestess...you...aren't you going to say something to that little guy you've been talking about for a long time? Why did you leave so...suddenly..."

There still seemed to be illusory warmth remaining on his fingertips. The Hanged Man withdrew his hand, stared at the place where the priestess disappeared, and murmured to himself.

If one day he has to leave due to force majeure, he will definitely say goodbye to Lan Shi properly.

"It's a sudden departure? I think it's a good move, a wonderful move!"

There was applause from behind, and a slightly sinister voice from "Xi" came from behind.

The Hanged Man turned around quickly, only to find "Xi" who had already stood up, holding a tarot card between his two fingers.

He couldn't see the cards clearly, but he had a vague premonition, a... bad premonition.

"The Hanged Man... what a Hanged Man! Join the priestesses to bully the few, right? Bully the newcomers, right? Smear your lovers, right?"

The young boy split his lips, revealing two sharp tiger teeth.

"Now, let you experience for yourself... the price of irritating me!"

"Come out! Queen!!"