On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Jiang Liu thought about many times when he would see Yan Zhuo again, but he never expected that it would be like this.

Standing in the illusory black space, everything around you is black and hazy.

And at the end of it all, sat a man with a face so pale that it had no color at all.

At this moment, he was not wearing the black gauze that never left his body, revealing his coquettish appearance. There was a blood-red lip painted on his extremely fair face. If it were on other people's faces, it would definitely be terrifying.

But none of this was inconsistent with Yan Zhuo's face.

It seems that he was born to look like this, and it is even said that such a face should be on his body. No one is more suitable than him.

Jiang Liu still remembered that when he first met Yanzhuo, Yanzhuo was still very young, but he was one of the most handsome men in the Nightmare clan, and even in the entire heaven.

Of course, it is not modest to say that the number one is himself!

And the veil that Yanzhuo wore later was put on by himself, because it was too beautiful and too troublesome...

Even if you don't wear it, the nightmare will always be on you.

As long as you are around your own people, you won't need them, and those who are classified as among your own people by Yanzhuo are really very few, very few...

Jiang Liu still remembered that Yanzhuo's mother was still there at that time. She said that Yanzhuo didn't need to wear the black veil when she met the destined person...

"I don't want everyone to know that I'm no longer here. In fact, for me, it's not a big deal, it's just a long trip!"

"If I really had to start over, maybe I wouldn't have to have nightmares anymore. It's really uncomfortable to live like this!"

"Everything is imitated, even the face. Even if it becomes trouble, I am willing to have it."

"I'm not good at saying goodbye, because I'm afraid that if I don't want to leave, my life will become an obsession..."

Yanzhuo sat at the end of the black haze. This was his sea of ​​consciousness, his words to himself and others during his lifetime.

Jiang Liu could not only see these, but also everyone and everything Xiang Zhuo had met over the years, from childhood to adulthood.

This is also what the sea of ​​consciousness has.

Jiang Liu kept watching and listening in silence.

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Liu also chose to conceal it.

Some people are not all alive.

No matter what others think, Yan Zhuo is a very free person.

But Jiang Liu still felt a little uncomfortable.

Yanzhuo really shouldn't have left like this. After all, they had fought side by side for tens of thousands of years!

Not only him, but also all of Yanzhuo's current friends, how could he not care about them all?

Even though he couldn't communicate with each other, Jiang Liu couldn't help but look at Yan Zhuo's back and asked, "No matter what, there are still many people who care about you."

"Yanzhuo, Bairan, me, and even Ah Sheng, these people you know are all thinking about you. If they know that you are now..."

"And we don't even know when you left..."

Jiang Liu reached out to touch Yan Zhuo who was sitting at the end of the sea of ​​consciousness, but just as Jiang Liu realized, his hands went through instantly.

Nightmare Zhuo is dead, this is the only thing left by him, and this is an intangible thing, everything here is an illusion.

And the reason why Nightmare Zhuo's sea of ​​consciousness came to his hands without any guidance was because the person he was most familiar with was himself, and this was the last moment of attraction.

Thinking of this, Jiang Liu's heart became more complicated.

Yanzhuo left without passing through the Naihe Bridge, but came to the Yin and Yang Realm of Hades. He must also care about Ming Yan, his friend, but...