Because this kind of beauty has reached the extreme of life, or in other words, it is not the beauty of death that living creatures can possess.

Same with this flower.

At the same time, this man also wore a crown of thorns on his bloody hair. The sharp thorns on it grew into his flesh and blood, making it natural and perfect.

The crown of thorns is moving, weaving painful faces, constantly changing, each one different.

But he let out the same silent wail.

This wailing is the music echoing here.

"Zhang Siyun..."

This person is none other than Zhang Siyun!

Xu Qing was not surprised to see each other here.

It's just that although he and Zhang Siyun are not familiar with each other, they have had some interactions with each other. Back then, he saw with his own eyes that the other party was snatched away by the Red Mother, devoured the Immortal Forbidden Spirit, and then walked into the red moon.

The moment Xu Qing's eyes fell on Zhang Siyun, Zhang Siyun's eyelashes moved slightly, and his eyes... slowly opened.

The blood-colored eyes revealed indifferent fluctuations. They were the eyes of Chi Mu, but they also contained the charm of Zhang Siyun.
Chapter completed!