My vest is full of bosses

There is always a kind of person, all your impressions and information about him come from other people's descriptions and attitudes towards him, but you still feel longing and longing.

Lin Chen only met him once, and felt regretful and lost for Shen Xiangnan's death.

Because Shen Xiangnan in the illusion is too beautiful, his brows and eyes are soft, and there is always a gentle smile on the corners of his lips, no one can ignore his existence just by holding a book and reading at the side.

People often lament and mourn the shattering of good things.

Yan Huaixing spent thousands of years to call Shen Xiangnan back, sacrificing countless lives, and turned into the bloody and ugly appearance he is now.

Before he died, Qin Mu in the illusion begged him desperately to save Shen Xiangnan.

Yan Yao had imagined several times what the person they depicted was like, that's why so many people felt sorry for him and grieved for him.

But when he saw the man, his eyes were full of astonishment.

He is neither gentle nor gentle.

Shen Xiangnan was dressed in a pure black robe, just like the current night sky, dark, oppressive and cold.

His brows are clear and cold, his nose is straight and straight, his face is as white as snow, his lips are red but thin and slightly raised.

But his eyes are scarlet like blood, evil and weird. When he looks at others, there is always a smile in his eyes, but there is no warmth, only a biting chill.

Yan Huaixing's pupils were full of disbelief, and he suddenly staggered a few steps forward, which was quite different from his previous high-ranking, rational and elegant appearance.

"Shonan?!"

He suddenly stopped moving forward again, shaking his head, as if he was deceiving himself.

"Impossible, how could you be Shen Xiangnan?"

How could Shen Xiangnan be like this?He should be...

Qin Mu didn't speak, but a pair of dark and deep eyes were fixed on him.

His wide, pale palm was cut by his own sharp fingernails, but there was not a drop of blood dripping from it.

Shen Xiangnan stood in the sky, looking down at them

The people below couldn't see his expression clearly, but they could feel the majestic death aura and power of contempt for everything that permeated his body.

Shen Xiangnan suddenly bent his lips.

"Huai Xing, you hurt my heart. Who else can I be if I am not Shen Xiangnan?"

What does it feel like to be shattered?

At this moment, Yan Huaixing fully felt the despair of shattered faith.

He doesn't even know if it's worth it for him who has committed so many murders for thousands of years...

He had imagined countless reunions with his friends.

I thought that my friend's pure and kind character might cut off all ties with him, or kill relatives righteously.I also thought that he might be in great pain because of this blood sacrifice turning into a monster...

But he never thought it would be such a reunion, he didn't need sacrifices at all, and he didn't need to pay...

Because he has already become an evil spirit, the gentle and holy Shen Xiangnan has long since ceased to exist.

"What are you sad about?"

There was a bit of curiosity in Shen Xiangnan's strange voice.

"Huai Xing, you're so strange, don't you always want me back? If I'm really out of my mind.

You use those human blood and corpses to summon me, but what you summon in the end may not necessarily be me.I'm back to find you, aren't you happy...? "

Whether it is a human or a ghost, they are all equally complicated, just like now, he obviously just changed into a completely different appearance from before.

Yan Huaixing looked like he had been hit hard.

But if Yan Huaixing turned him into this with his own hands, Yan Huaixing would only feel guilty but not regret...

Yan Huaixing opened his mouth slightly, his lips trembling, and the blood-colored pupil seemed to show a bit of pitiful bewilderment.

"Shonan...I don't want to..."

Shen Xiangnan smiled softly, a dark and complicated rune appeared at the corner of his eyes, and his skin that was originally as white as porcelain became even paler.

If one ignores his strange and cold appearance at this time, it seems to see the gentle and elegant young man in white clothes back then.

Yan Huaixing's eyes lit up because of the momentary trance.

In the next second, the whole person was struck out from the air by an invisible, thick and cold force, and the whole body rolled on the ground for hundreds of meters before stopping...

Shen Xiangnan was still smiling, but his tone was extremely cold.

"Yan Huaixing, don't look at me with such disgusting eyes, I am no longer the person I used to be..."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Yan Yao frowned, "What's going on? Aren't they friends?"

Lin Chen's eyes were filled with shock, "How could Shen Xiangnan become...?"

Although the words were not finished, everyone present could understand his unfinished words.

Lin Mobai looked at the sky with no expression on his face.

Qin Mu stared fixedly at the figure in the sky, his jaw trembling slightly.

"why?"

He really didn't understand how Shen Xiangnan turned into this evil ghost, the bloody smell on his body was clearly stronger and more terrifying than Yan Huaixing's.

That's Shen Xiangnan.

That's the amazingly talented, brilliant Shen Xiangan...

How could he treat Yan Huaixing like this?

"Qin Mu, what are you sad about?"

Shen Xiangnan's gloomy gaze suddenly turned to him.

"I do not know."

Qin Mu looked at him, "But I don't think you should be like this, just like you would not agree with Yan Huaixing killing so many people for you."

"Qin Mu, no matter how many years have passed, you are still so stubborn and stupid."

Shen Xiangnan's wide black robe fluttered in the wind, and the pitch-black robe made him more translucent and pale, and it became more obvious that he was not human.

Shen Xiangnan asked him, "What kind of person should I be?"

"Kind? Stupid? Or gentle?"

Seeing everyone was stunned and shocked, as if they knew him thoroughly for the first time.

He also just raised his bright red lips slightly and smiled viciously.

"Sorry, I'm just a hideous and ugly ghost, Shen Xiangan—"

Yan Huaixing struggled and staggered up from the ground, his clean clothes were covered with dust.

However, his eyes seemed to have lost all their brilliance, that dark pupil stared blankly at Shen Xiangnan, and the other blood-colored pupil gradually closed.

Yan Huaixing finally understood what he did wrong. Although Shen Xiangan was not called back by him, the person made of blood was not the Shen Xiangan in his memory after all.

He stood there in a daze, like a wronged child who made a mistake.

Shen Xiangnan looked down at Yan Huaixing, and suddenly raised a question.

"Did you team up with something else? Who gave you that eye?"

Hearing this, Yan Huaixing's strange red pupils opened again in an instant, and there were indistinctly countless complicated and strange lines spinning and jumping in the scarlet pupils.

The next moment, he suddenly let out an ear-piercing scream, and quickly stretched out a hand to cover the red pupil that was about to move, shaking violently all over his body.

"Shonan, go away—this eye, I can't control it now, it wants to—"

"Eat you... hee hee hee..."

Yan Huaixing suddenly raised his eyes, both of his eyes turned into pure blood, as if there were countless mountains of bloody corpses in his eyes, he smiled slightly, his blood red lips opened wide, clearly showing the dense His horribly sharp white teeth.

"Damn, what happened to Yan Huaixing? Is he being controlled by something?" Lin Chen saw his sudden change.

Yan Yao pursed his lips, and touched his face nervously with his fingers.

"The aura on his body has changed...I just checked with the ability, and it is clear that his body is filled with demonic aura, which is more similar to the aura on the demons and blood races that we have encountered several times before. …”

Lin Mobai said suddenly, "It's indeed demon energy."

Everyone looked at him.

"It's no wonder why the leader is in such a big battle, why are demons everywhere..." Lin Chen couldn't help complaining, "Are they too idle?"

As a member who was complained about being too idle, Lin Mobai didn't feel anything. He also felt that these guys were too idle.

Belial, Cain, and... Beelzebub...

Thinking of this, his eyes turned cold.

Although Beelzebub is an old friend of this vest.

But Yan Huaixing is also a former close friend of the ghost king.

What is he trying to do?