The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

The ghostly laughter of the Nether Flower Demon echoed underground.

Like a chill wind blowing through a graveyard, chilling:

"Hahahaha...your body...will be mine soon."

On its ugly fleshy ball, a twisted human face was filled with greed.

He gazed greedily at the people tied up by vines, as if he were admiring delicious food.

Its eyes swept through the crowd, as if choosing which one to enjoy first.

Everyone who was caught in its gaze felt a chill, and fear surged into their hearts like a tide.

"No...don't..." a young monk said tremblingly.

His voice was as thin as a mosquito, almost drowned out by the laughter of the Netherworld Flower Demon.

"Please... let me go..." Another woman begged with tears.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, leaving streaks across her scarred face.

The Netherworld Flower Demon ignored their pleas and laughed even more wildly.

It stretches out a slender vine, like the tongue of a poisonous snake.

It sways gently in the air, as if teasing its prey.

Suddenly, a clear voice broke the suffocating fear:

"Hey, Ugly Meatball, your voice is so ugly!"

The sound was like a flash of lightning, piercing the dark night sky and bringing a glimmer of hope to the desperate people.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Shen Meng looking at the Nether Flower Demon with disgust.

There was no fear in her eyes, but rather disdain.

The Nether Flower Demon's laughter suddenly stopped, and its ugly human face instantly became hideous and terrifying:

"How dare you! How dare you... call me ugly!"

It seemed as if it had never been humiliated like this before, and flames of anger burned in its eyes.

"Ugly is ugly, and people are not allowed to say it?"

Shen Meng retorted fearlessly, her voice clear and firm.

Like a clanging sword, it pierced the arrogance of the Netherworld Flower Demon.

"Your laughter sounds like the cry of a night owl. It hurts my ears."

"you……"

The Nether Flower Demon was so angry that it was shaking all over, and countless vines were twisting wildly.

Like a dancing poisonous snake, it seemed to want to tear Shen Meng into pieces.

It roared so loudly that the ground shook and the surrounding rocks fell to the ground.

Shen Meng was not moved at all. She still looked at the Netherworld Flower Demon with disgust, her eyes full of contempt.

However, the Nether Flower Demon quickly calmed down and ignored Shen Meng's provocation.

After all, the most important thing for it is to enjoy these delicious "reserve food" as soon as possible.

It needs to increase its energy as quickly as possible until it is enough to snatch Shen Meng's body.

As for the pure Yang body, don't rush, take your time.

With this body, I don't believe that man will harm it.

It instead focuses its attention on others.

The vines slowly stretched out towards the bound people like blood-sucking tentacles, carrying a disgusting stench.

A guard soldier struggled in fear, his body tightly entangled by vines, unable to move.

He cried out in despair, but to no avail.

The vines pierced his body, greedily sucking away his essence.

The soldier's body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His skin turned gray, like withered bark.

His eyes lost their luster and became empty and lifeless.

Eventually, he turned into a lifeless mummy and crumbled to ash.

The Netherworld Flower Demon sucked it with enjoyment, making creepy chewing sounds, as if it was tasting the most delicious food in the world.

One after another, the guards and monks were sucked dry, their vitality ruthlessly devoured by the Netherworld Flower Demon.

Seeing that the vines were about to reach the unconscious Han Jue,

Jiang Linger couldn't bear it any longer, she cried out in despair:

"You ugly bastard! Don't touch Brother Han, suck me first!"

Wen Yu also started shouting:

"Yeah, you ugly bastard! If you have what it takes, let me go and let's fight!"

Wen Yu and Jiang Ling'er were like calabash dolls on a vine, shouting at each other.

Twisting around, trying to attract the attention of the Netherworld Flower Demon.

The Netherworld Flower Demon was dizzy from the noise. It impatiently stretched out its vines and covered the mouths of several people.

The world suddenly became quiet.

Wen Yu looked at Hua Wuxie eagerly, his eyes full of requests for help:

"Brother, what should we do now?"

"How should I know? I'll just leave it to fate."

Hua Wuxie shook his head helplessly, looking like he had resigned himself to his fate.

The Nether Flower Demon ignored them. Its current ability should be enough to snatch the body.

It controlled the vines and dragged Shen Meng in front of it.

The human face on the meatball showed a strange smile, which made people feel creepy and a little disgusted.

The vines that bound Shen Meng slowly loosened, leaving her hanging in the air, staring at the Netherworld Flower Demon.

The vines parted, revealing her beautiful body.

The Netherworld Flower Demon stared at Shen Meng greedily and laughed disgustingly: "What a good body..."

The purple light around it became stronger and stronger, and countless tiny vines emerged from the flesh ball.

Like silk, it wrapped Shen Meng layer by layer.

Finally, even the man's face was wrapped up.

Several people on the side twisted their bodies and begged the Netherworld Flower Demon to let Shen Meng go.

Until Shen Meng was completely wrapped up in it and could no longer be seen.

Wen Yu, Jiang Ling'er and Hua Wuxie closed their eyes in despair, unable to bear to witness the tragedy that was about to happen.

Jiang Ling'er bit her lips and prayed silently in her heart for a miracle to happen.

Wen Yu clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his flesh, but he felt no pain at all.

Hua Wuxie sighed. He knew that with their strength, they could not compete with this powerful Netherworld Flower Demon.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the rock wall above his head, and a huge crack spread out like a spider web.

Dazzling light poured down from the gap, illuminating the originally dark underground space.

The light was so dazzling, like daylight, and it dispelled the fear in everyone's hearts.

In the light, a slender figure slowly descended. He was dressed in black clothes.

His clothes fluttered in the wind, making him look like a banished immortal.

Beside him, there was a small black beast.

The little animal's eyes were like two shining gems, bright and lively.

This figure is Li Chengze, his expression is stern.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, and seemed to carry a powerful pressure.

As soon as the little beast coal ball landed on the ground, it shot towards the bound people like an arrow.

Its sharp teeth quickly bit through the vines that were wrapped around them, with clean and neat movements.

Wen Yu was the first to break free. He pointed at the meatball and shouted anxiously:

"Sixth Junior Brother, Fairy Sister!"

Li Chengze looked in the direction of Wen Yu's finger and saw a flesh ball that looked like a human pupae.

He summoned Xiao Hei without hesitation, and the sword emitted a sharp cold light.

He raised his sword high and slashed at the ball of meat.

However, when the sword blade landed on the vines, it was like chopping on solid rock, unable to shake them at all.