EKG Life's Mask

Everything around him seemed to have stopped in silence. After a while, everyone seemed to finally realize what had happened.

"Come on!"

I don't know whose voice sounded from the crowd, and the eldest brother's disciples reacted and ran outside...

"Look what you've done!"

I don't know if it's because I've given up or because I think it's enough for my disciples to deal with it, but instead of chasing after me, my elder brother came up and grabbed me by the collar.

"Big brother should be the one who did something. Do you really think that killing a mask like this will end the matter?" I said, "Also, why does big brother think that mask will definitely come looking for you?" Me? Why did you arrange people outside my room in advance? You know the relationship between me and this mask! You even know, and why did you arrange for me to watch the mask of the guardian? Why..."

"Now I'm asking you!"

The voice yelling directly in my face startled me, so that at that moment, I even forgot what I was going to ask later.

After that, my elder brother kept grabbing my collar and staring at me for a long time, with such an angry face, it seemed that it was the first time in my life that I was stared at like this.

After a while, a servant ran in from the outside. Seeing the awkward atmosphere inside, he seemed too afraid to speak.

"Speak!"

Seeing this, the eldest brother let go of me and turned my head to the side, as if he wanted to calm himself down and let me calm down at the same time.

"Yes!" The servant said after hearing this: "After we chased it out, that mask... has disappeared..."

In the end, it was just this sentence that reached the elder brother's ears...

Hearing such news, the eldest brother fell into silence at first, and after a while he took a deep breath as if he had come to his senses.

"I see."

With that said, the eldest brother turned and walked outside.Does it mean that he doesn't want to stay with me even if the things are gone?

"Little Lord……"

But compared to me, the servant who came to deliver the message spoke first.

"Second Young Master...how should we deal with it?" the servant asked.

"Temporarily lock it up, let's talk about the specific disposal after discussion!"

Saying so, the elder brother turned his head and walked towards the end of the corridor where he came in...

There was no one left around, and the scene until just now seemed so false and ironic in front of me.

The wind blows over the sand and stones on the ground, as if a trace of smoke is ignited, so quiet, this world has become so quiet...

I fell to the ground and looked up at the white clouds slowly passing by in the sky. My heart, my head, my consciousness, everything still looked so pale.There are many things that I don't understand, but I don't want to think about them.

I know that as long as I am still here, that demon named Fengshuo will definitely come back again, and my elder brother also knows this.Then what I did was to let him go out again and let him kill a few more people... But at that moment, what was I thinking, what was I going to do, to make such a thing? matter?

"What the hell am I doing..."

Saying this to myself, covering my face with my hands, even if there is no one in front of me, even if the tears still won't fall, even if they can't fall at all, I still don't want such a sad face Being exposed to the air, this is also driven by my humble self-esteem...

Traitors who let go of demons are not qualified to live in such a good room. What awaits me will only be a prison. However, the Feng family does not have a place to detain humans. If it is a demon, it can be sealed in an enchantment. As for me, I could only draw the ground as a prison, temporarily detained in the ancestral hall, and guarded all day long.

Although the ever-burning lamp is bright, it does not affect my sleep. The dim light seems to be able to replace a lullaby at night.I originally thought that my nightmare started only because of the appearance of Feng Shuo, but in fact, it seemed that it was not because of this.

The faceless person in the dream for a long time seems to have finally found his own face.Is it because you have been in contact with Wind Sparkle too frequently recently?So much so that the person in the dream who couldn't see the face clearly reflected the face of Feng Shuo's fake face.But now, what really tortured me was no longer those figures whose faces could not be seen clearly. Instead, it was the guilt for the casualties caused by my idiot behavior.