The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

Luo Qing, a descendant of Fuxi, left the divine realm just to find his destined person.

The Fuxi clan follows an ancient oath and can only choose one destined person in their lifetime.

Combine with it, stay together for a lifetime, and experience all kinds of things in the world together,

Finally, he resolved the cause and effect of the great Dao and ascended to the Kunlun fairyland.

During his long journey, Luo Qing traveled to countless worlds.

At that time, he was leaning boredly against the carved railings of the Treasure House, overlooking the bustling street.

Suddenly, a frail figure came into his sight. The figure was like a fallen leaf drifting in the wind.

It is shaky, but it has a stubborn vitality.

Luo Qing's heart moved, and a premonition came to his mind.

"Could it be...she is my destined one?"

Luo Qing's heart was full of doubts.

At first, he even felt a little disgusted with this seemingly weak girl.

The destined person he imagined should be heroic and energetic.

Instead of being like the girl in front of me, who seems like she will be blown away by the wind at any time.

He expressed helplessness and chose to approach her with a wait-and-see attitude.

As time went by, Luo Qing found himself unconsciously attracted to Zhao'er.

Her tenacity, her kindness, and her innocence were like a magnet, firmly attracting his attention.

He began to pay attention to her and protect her involuntarily.

In the end, he willingly submitted to the arrangement of fate and obeyed her orders.

He helped her rescue her trapped sister and relieved her pain caused by the soul-eating.

Long Aotian's curse was even more vicious than Zhao'er had imagined.

Immortality is not the end.

Her soul will be eroded by the death energy in every life and she will suffer endless pain.

Luo Qing hugged Zhao'er lovingly and took her away from this big world full of sadness.

Go to one of the three thousand small worlds to seek refuge.

He gave his all to create an independent space for Zhaoer.

A delicate thatched house was built for Zhao'er.

In the space, Luo Qing planted pure white flowers.

The fragrant scent of flowers lingered around the cottage, hoping to soothe Zhao'er's wounded heart.

In order to heal Zhao'er's body corroded by death, Luo Qing found a natural hot spring.

She also carefully prepared various medicinal baths to heal Zhao'er day and night.

Using the relics left behind by the Nuwa people, they built a protective barrier for her, which allowed her to escape the pursuit of heavenly punishment.

However, on full-moon nights, Zhao'er would still be eroded by the aura of death.

"Zhao'er..."

Luo Qing's voice was low and gentle, with a hint of heartache and pity.

He gently held Zhao'er in his arms, feeling her slightly trembling body.

"I have a way to temporarily suppress the dead energy in your body and relieve your pain."

He paused, his eyes filled with determination, "Let me help you."

Zhao'er raised her head and looked at Luo Qing's concerned eyes, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She nodded gently, "Yeah."

Luo Qing's movements were gentle and careful, as if he was treating a precious piece of porcelain.

He untied the laces of Zhao'er's clothes and took off her clothes layer by layer.

Zhao'er's body looked extremely pale under the fluorescent light of the hot spring.

As if it were transparent, you could clearly see the blood vessels flowing beneath the perfect skin.

Luo Qing's gaze lingered on her for a moment, his eyes full of pity and heartache.

He gently picked up Zhao'er and slowly put her into the hot spring.

The warm spring water wrapped around Zhao'er's body, gradually relaxing her tense nerves.

Luo Qing's eyes were as gentle as water. He leaned down,

Gently kissed Zhao'er's forehead, feeling the delicateness and warmth of her skin.

Then, his kiss slowly moved down the bridge of her nose, stopping at the tip of her delicate nose, caressing it gently.

Finally, his lips fell on Zhao'er's lips, feeling each other's temperature and heartbeat.

His kiss gradually deepened, with a hint of dominance and possessiveness, but also full of tenderness and care.

With every kiss, golden gas would enter Zhao'er's body and relieve her pain.

Luo Qing's kiss left Zhao'er's lips, went down along her jawline, and landed on her slender neck.

He sucked her skin gently, leaving a faint red mark, like a blooming plum blossom, delicate and tempting.

His kiss continued downwards, landing on Zhao'er's collarbone.

Licking gently, feeling the delicateness and smoothness of her skin.

He picked up Zhao'er, let her sit on him, and hugged her tightly.

He buried his head in her neck, took a deep breath, and felt the faint fragrance of her body.

His breathing gradually became rapid and his heartbeat became faster and faster.

Luo Qing lifted Zhao'er's body and brought her closer to him.

His eyes were full of love and desire, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

Zhao'er gently closed his eyes, feeling the warm power entering his body.

"Brother Qing...Brother Qing..."

Zhao'er bit her lip tightly, accepting Luo Qing's attack on her.

The water in the hot spring pool was surging and rolling for an hour.

Luo Qing lovingly lifted Zhao'er's messy hair.

"As long as I can make you less miserable, I'm willing to do anything."

Zhao'er snuggled in Luo Qing's arms, feeling his warmth and love, her heart filled with gratitude and happiness.

One hundred thousand years passed like a flash, and they lived in seclusion in the treasure land of southern Xinjiang, like a pair of immortal lovers.

Luo Qing took good care of Zhao'er and protected her from outside disturbances.

Until Shen Meng entered this space with Nuwa's mark of creation.

Shen Meng made Zhao'er think of leaving the space.

"Brother Qing, a ghost cultivator has entered the barrier.

She has the mark of Nuwa, the creator of the universe, on her hand, and her soul is very special."

"Zhao'er, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Er responded with a firm look:

"I want to give her the power of a demigod, and travel around the world with you to visit the places you mentioned!"

Luo Qing was a little excited. He shook his head and said:

"This won't work! If you give her your power,

You will lose everything and become just an ordinary person."

Zhao Er smiled and said:

"Sometimes, I think being an ordinary mortal is not a bad thing. At least it is simple and real."

Luo Qing retorted anxiously: "No! As a mortal, you will die!"

However, there was a hint of pleading and tenderness in Zhao'er's voice:

"Brother Qing, you can't keep guarding me like this. You still have to do what you should do.

Leave behind worldly ties and head towards the new realm of Kunlun.

Take me away, just as you took me away from the Eternal City."

Luo Qing was filled with emotion. Zhao Er had also asked him to let go of his worldly ties before.

But he couldn't do it. Now that he had this opportunity, Zhao'er would definitely not give it up.

He thought for a long time, and finally agreed softly:

"Okay, Zhao'er, I understand your intention.

I will take you to see mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and experience all the beauty in this world."

Zhao Er finally revealed a rare smile and said softly:

"We'll leave once she's able to bear my demigod power."

Luo Qing gently held Zhao'er's hand, met her eyes, and nodded to show his understanding:

"Ok!"

After saying that, Luo Qing tenderly kissed the palm of her hand, his eyes filled with endless love and tolerance.