Chapter 30
"Master?" Liu Ze's confused mind became a little clearer. Yes, he still had a master.
Wen Ci Qiu put one hand behind his back and the other hand forward to invite Wen Wen gently, saying: "The master asked me to take Master Liu back. You don't need to worry about what happened here."
In the endless red, the white-gloved invitation stretched out in front of him was so clean. As long as he put his hand on it, he could leave. This was a place full of red.
The master was waiting for him on the other end of his hand, and he wanted to leave here.
Liu Ze raised his hand, and bright red blood dripped down his fingers. The red and transparent flesh membrane wrapped around his body like shackles. His limbs were so heavy that he couldn't even lift his hands.
When I looked down, I was horrified to find that there were countless hands reaching up from the stairs. Every arm was covered with words, and every character was shouting, "Give me back my life, you are not allowed to leave, stay." These were the curses left behind by the deaths of ten thousand lives.
"Young Master Liu?" Wen Ci Qiu waited for a moment. Liu Ze just stared at him blankly, without making any movement. "Young Master Liu, let's go. Let's get out of here."
Awakened by Wen Ciqiu's voice, Liu Ze opened his eyes wide and looked at the person who was still smiling gently. He slowly shook his head: "No, I can't go back."
That was the shackle that the world had put on him with countless lives, because he himself didn't care and didn't think about anything, so he owed a life.
"Are you really not leaving, Master Liu?" Wen Ci Qiu asked again. This was a task assigned to him by his master: "The master asked you to go back."
He has to pay for these lives. If those hands holding him don't let go, he will feel so heavy that he can't go anywhere.
Wen Ci Qiu withdrew his hand and straightened up. He was a little unhappy that he had not completed the task assigned by his master. Just as Butler Wen was considering whether to ignore Young Master Liu's opinion and take the man back.
A figure ran up and stood directly in front of Young Master Liu, his eyes like a wolf cub, protecting Liu Ze behind him.
This also made Butler Wen stop what he was doing. He looked at the native of this world standing in front of him, and then looked at Young Master Liu Ze behind him: "Alright, I will bring Young Master Liu's decision to the master."
Butler Wen bent down and bowed: "Please take care of yourself, Master Liu. The master is very worried." After he finished speaking, he disappeared in front of the two of them with this posture.
Yan Shiliu glanced around nervously, making sure the man had indeed vanished. He had seen him before, just once. He was from that courtyard. Was he here to take Xingxing home? Had he made a mistake this time? Shouldn't he have stopped him?
Something had been amiss with Xingxing since the ceremony began. Yan Shiliu turned and looked. Xingxing's face was pale as he stared at his own slender, trembling hands.
"Xingxing?" Yan Shiliu's hoarse and unpleasant voice once again awakened Liu Ze from the bloody illusion. His hands were shaking so badly that Yan Shiliu couldn't help but clench them tightly to stop the shaking.
My hands were wrapped in warmth, and the biting coldness subsided a little.
Liu Ze's purple eyes looked at the people who had tied him up: "What do you want?" His eyes were full of confusion and fear of facing this cannibalistic world. He grabbed Yan Shiliu's collar: "It's all your fault. Why can't you wash away this blood? You must stay in the blood pool with me."
"Yeah." Yan Shiliu didn't know what he was afraid of. He didn't see any blood anywhere. The Xinggong Pavilion was all pure white. He agreed with everything Xingxing said.
Liu Ze's forehead was also in Yan Shiliu's arms, repeating over and over again. Only when he got a response again and again could he be sure that he was not left alone in this bloody world.
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Wen Ci Qiu returned home, and just as his figure appeared, a small pink cannonball rushed out from the bushes.
He suppressed his instinct to dodge and let the small pink figure hug his thighs.
The round little face raised up, and the smile was quite innocent, innocent and heartless: "Uncle Wen, I caught you."
Wen Ciqiu pulled her off his legs and pinched her chubby face with his fingers: "Little Miss, are you behaving well at home?"
"I'm a very good boy. I didn't make trouble for daddy." The little head nodded along with what he said, sure that what he said was right.
"Ci Qiu has to go find the master first, and then come to play with the young lady." He handed the little pink ball to Wen Zhezhi behind her and asked her, "Where is the master?"
Wen Ci Qiu can automatically sense the master's location, but it is not allowed to do so without the master's call, as it is too rude.
"The master is sleeping in the study. No one is allowed to approach."
Wen Ci Qiu bowed his head slightly to express his gratitude and walked slowly towards the study.
Yaya, in Wen Zhezhi's arms, pouted unhappily: "Why don't Daddy and Uncle Wen have time to play with Yaya?"
Rongrong, who had been playing hide-and-seek with the little lady, also came out from behind the tree: "Maybe adults always have a lot to do, just like Sister Wen. She has to arrange cooking, washing clothes, and cleaning."
The four butlers created after them were actually the same except for the difference in body shape. Because of the different body shapes, the work assigned to each person was very different.
Wen Ci Qiu just walked outside the study and through the open window he could see his master lying on the beauty couch. If it weren't for his extremely pale face, he would have looked like he was sleeping normally.
The master's hand dropped from the window sill, right in front of Wen Ci Qiu outside the window. Wen Ci Qiu gently placed his hand on it. Just at the moment the link was opened, countless painful howls and whispered curses filled the sky, swarming in like a flood of sea water.
The next second, Wen Ci Qiu immediately let go of his master's hand and severed the energy connection between the two. In just that second, Wen Ci Qiu's newly formed personality consciousness was almost shattered.
It took him a long time to stabilize from the impact and support his shaky body. At this time, he could not wake up the master. Only in his sleep could he resist the impact wholeheartedly. If the master failed to resist, who knows what kind of monsters everyone in this yard would become.
These negative energies are the most powerful and the most uncontrollable. If you are not careful, you will be assimilated by them and can no longer control yourself.
Confrontation is also the most painful. It can bring out all a person's negative emotions and deepen them until they collapse. It requires a strong consciousness and self-identity to fight against those negative emotions, which is like walking on the edge of an abyss.
Wen Ci Qiu looked at the pale-faced master in the room. The master was enduring this kind of pain all the time. Except for his pale face, no one could see the crisis the master was facing.
Wen Ci Qiu was just a bystander and was of no use to his master. He even failed to complete the task assigned by his master. He was really useless.
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