Looking at the white paper with bloody words, I couldn't help but wonder, how did this thing get stuck on my face, or did it grow out of my face? The Four Eyes Celestial Master added, "Isn't this the best proof? Who else do you think is qualified to stick this kind of white paper besides you?" "Who else can see the people or things you see?" "Why don't you acknowledge them if you can see them?" I looked up and stared at the Four Eyes Celestial Master: "So... you also want me to complete my mission and fulfill the meaning of my birth?" The Four Eyes Celestial Master smiled and said, "This is your own problem. Whether to seal Sanwu, whether to follow the Zhang family's path, and whether to take everything you see seriously are all your business. You decide." "Let me choose... Isn't that easy?" I laughed, and then turned back to face the Zhang family.

The three elders of Qing, Hong, and Lan, the grandfather, and the man with a white paper on his face.

Raised one hand, leaving only a middle finger

"Go to your Zhang family!".

I ignored the reactions of the Zhang family, strode out, and walked out of the temple.

Coming back, returning to the Zhang family's ancestral tomb is a fate that I can't hide or avoid, and I can only accept it helplessly.

Compromise and come back to deal with my affairs with the Zhang family.

If there is room for choice now, how can I compromise?

What three nothings, what skinless, in the end, I am just a tool. Now that the tool feels tired, can't it go on strike?

Zhang family's responsibilities, Zhang family's mission go to hell.

After I left, Wang Zhi's expression was still surprised,

The four-eyed Tianshi did not respond, but just whispered: "Gone...".

The three elders of Qing, Hong, and Lan also whispered: "Gone...".

.............

After leaving the temple, I wandered around the mahogany houses. It was not realistic to go out now.

According to what the Four-eyed Heavenly Master said, the Zhang family members I saw were just afterimages and fragments of memory.

Although they did not really exist, the Zhang family was strange all the time.

Besides, I had one thing I wanted to confirm.

I stopped in a mahogany house with the window open.

I tried to look inside. The layout inside was very simple, with all kinds of quaint furniture, but there was a layer of shadow on those furniture.

Looking inside, a piece of white paper with bloody words suddenly came over.

It was a person with the white paper. She sat by the bed with a bright look in her eyes.

I ignored it and walked towards the next mahogany house.

I searched house by house like this.

After a while, I really found it.

It was a rather dilapidated house, with hay laid flat on the roof and a fence made of branches in front of the door.

If you cast a glance, you can see the busy figure of the woman behind the window.

She seemed to be unable to stop for a moment, sweeping the floor, wiping the table,

or embroidering, with many scars from the past on her cracked hands.

I stood outside the door and watched her move, my heart was unprecedentedly calm.

Those Zhang family members were illusions, afterimages, and fragments of memories.

And the mother in front of me before was also,

After all, my mother had disappeared in the real world, and even her soul was mostly damaged.

How could she appear here again?

I didn't go in to disturb her, because my mother didn't seem to recognize me. In her memory, I, her Ah Si, was dead.

I was already very satisfied to see her again.

"Hey, what are you doing at my door?".

Another voice that sounded so familiar that my eyes were red sounded behind me.

I turned around in a hurry, and the voice was the same as the person's.

Long braids, dark skin, and obvious freckles on the face.

The thick black eyebrows were furrowed, and even stared at me warily.

"Sister!", I shouted in surprise.

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