EKG Life's Mask

"I will be your familiar, but in contrast, I want you to be my subordinate demon..."

"Our contract is double, so no one is allowed to unilaterally give up on the other..."

"what!"

I woke up with a jerk.It was obviously not a nightmare, but when I woke up, I found that I was already drenched in sweat...

Who is that person, and what kind of face does he have?Obviously just saw him in a dream, his smiling face at that time seemed to be clearly visible now, but after only opening his eyes, everything seemed to turn back to a blur, the only thing that could be sure The only point is that he must be related to the portraits I have drawn all the year round.

I got up from the bed, walked to the desk that Feng Nu brought for me, and picked up the portrait that was painted today without a face. What does this person look like?What is it with me?Why does it appear in my dream?And why, every time I wake up, I don't remember his face?

I was so overwhelmed by so many questions that I couldn't breathe. I looked out of the ancestral hall. It seemed that the earth was still covered with fog, and the sky was still so dark. I didn't know what time it was.So annoying, in my head, so annoying...

I turned around and went back to continue to sleep, but found that no matter how much I tossed and turned, I couldn't fall asleep.

Lying on the bed and turning around to look at the desk, the box assigned to me to guard is there.He obviously wanted to look at the painting, but for some reason, he couldn't help but look in the direction of the box.I always feel that since this box appeared beside me, my mind has always been abnormal, and I always have a lot of things to think about, and now, it seems that this green light is just to stimulate my curiosity...

Eh?green light?

I was startled and quickly jumped off the bed and walked towards the box...

The box that was shining with light suddenly went out, what happened?Am I wrong?Everything just now was just an illusion?To put it bluntly, it should be impossible to have that kind of light no matter what!On this box, the elder brother has imposed a barrier that seals the devil. How could the light inside be transmitted to the outside?

Realizing my stupidity, I felt a faint smile on my face.

Just as I was about to turn around and go back to sleep, there was a sudden movement on the table, as if the box was picked up by someone and hit the table again...

"Ok?"

I turned my head and went back, but what I saw was that the box was still on the table. When I was about to go back again, this time, the strange feeling behind me was even more obvious.

I turned my head back suddenly, only to find that the box had already flown into the air, and in the gap of the box, it seemed that something was about to break through the box and run out, emitting a green light that was stronger than before.

"what happened?"

I looked at the box in front of me in surprise, and saw it shaking twice in the air, as if it was struggling. After a while, the light of the seal on it gradually faded, and the seal on it was even more so when no one opened it. It fell suddenly, and then, the box made a violent explosion...

I blocked the debris from the explosion in front of me with my sleeve.In front of him, a human skin mask was floating in the air, emitting a green light...

"Oops!"

I thought so in my heart, but in the next second, the portrait I painted that was originally placed on the table suddenly floated up, as if looking for something, and danced in the air together with the human skin mask.In the end, it was as if they confirmed each other.

I saw that mask slowly fitting onto the face of my portrait.The face that had been completely forgotten until just now seemed to suddenly become clear.On the portrait with a face, the two holes without eyeballs are shining green light towards me...

"what!"

Once again, I opened my eyes.You don't have to look outside, the sunlight from outside the ancestral hall is shining in, is it dawn?when did i fall asleepcorrect!mask!

As if I suddenly realized something, I got up and walked towards the Eight Immortals Table...

The box has not been cracked, the seal is still there, and the seal on it is still well attached.So what did I see last night?dream?just a dream?One night, I had two dreams in a row?It's all about that person?

I rubbed my head in confusion, obviously so terrifying, and obviously I could see that face clearly, but at this moment, my mind became blank again.That person's face, at this time again, was not in my head at all.

Who is that, and why does it appear in my dreams again and again?Why did I become so abnormal after only one day since the box appeared?Also, is this box really a mask?

correct!This must be a nightmare created by the demons in this box for my weakness!Because I have always been confused about the person in this portrait.The devil in this box must have sensed this and wanted to arouse my curiosity to explore the contents of this box. He wanted me to let him out!It must be so!But, in this way, doesn't it seem to mean that that person is really worthy of my attention?

I gritted my teeth and walked to the Eight Immortals table, but stopped when I approached.

What do I want to do?Because of this, do you want to settle accounts with the devil in this box?Do I want to smash this box?Isn't that just what he wanted?What the hell am I doing?

I squatted down weakly, but my eyes were fixed on this box unexpectedly. This box... What is in it?At best, the carved patterns on it are no different from ordinary boxes, but at this time, there seems to be something unexpectedly attracting me.

This is the trap of the devil inside, it must be like this, it must be... well known, but at this time...

My hands don't seem to be mine anymore.It must not be opened, I warned myself over and over again, but these hands still seemed to be out of my control, slowly stretching towards the box...