His skin was wrinkled like tree bark, and his eyes, a murky green, were closer to wolf than water.,This is because the identities of the ritual master, participants, guides, and sacrificial offerings in a demonic ritual cannot be simply distinguished by the victim's status of being "injured or not".,She hurriedly put the hat she was holding in her arms on her head and followed him. But just a few steps later, she remembered to go back and close the door. But when she turned around, she saw that the gate of the manor had closed by itself.。