The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

The central tower of the Eternal City has been silent for a hundred years.

The runes on the spire flickered faintly, like a star that was about to go out.

Inside the tower, Long Qiaoqiao sat cross-legged, surrounded by rich spiritual energy.

She slowly opened her eyes, and a hint of fatigue and relief flashed in her golden pupils.

Her demigod body has reached its end.

She stood up, pushed open the tower door, and scanned the city.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the familiar scent lingering in the air.

That was the breath of her sister Zhao'er.

"Sister Zhao'er..." Long Qiaoqiao murmured softly, a warm feeling welling up in her heart.

The world has changed so much, but my longing for my sister has never changed.

Long Jiaojiao stood outside the tower and saw the tower door slowly open and her aunt Long Qiaoqiao walked out.

She hurried forward and asked with concern, "Aunt, what's wrong?"

Long Qiaoqiao shook her head slightly, a hint of indifference flashing across her golden pupils: "Jiaojiao, are they back?"

Long Jiaojiao nodded, a hint of sadness in her expression: "Yes, aunt, they are all back."

Long Qiaoqiao sighed softly and asked again, "Jiaojiao, go and bring them here. I want to meet the girl named Meng'er."

Long Jiaojiao lowered her head and replied, "Yes, okay, aunt."

After saying that, Long Jiaojiao turned around and prepared to leave, but her heart was filled with reluctance and pain.

She knew that her aunt's health was no longer as good as before, and the helplessness of her impending death made her heart ache.

Turning around, she took a last look at her aunt standing in front of the tower gate, her eyes sparkling with tears.

Long Qiaoqiao stood on the top of the tower, the breeze blowing on her face, and memories came flooding back like a tide.

She often thought of the days when she was dominated by Long Aotian. It was like a nightmare that she could not get rid of.

But in those dark years, she could always rely on Sister Zhaoer's shoulder.

Zhao'er used his own life to pave a way for her to survive. If it weren't for Zhao'er's protection, she would have been gone from this world long ago.

Sister Zhao'er is like a bright lamp, illuminating her dim life.

On countless bloody nights, Zhao'er always protected her tightly behind him and faced Long Aotian coldly.

No matter how much punishment he received, Zhao'er never backed down.

Long Qiaoqiao closed her eyes, and a tear slid down from the corner of her eye.

She murmured to herself: "Sister Zhao'er, I am living well, how about you..."

Inside the Illusionary Mountain, Luo Tian and Yun Ge were discussing something intensely.

The two were arguing endlessly, while not far away, Shen Meng was playing with Meiqiu and Jinbao.

She had a bright smile on her face, as if she had forgotten all her previous troubles.

Li Chengze stood aside, watching Shen Meng's every move with gentle eyes, feeling a lot of emotions in his heart.

He had never seen Shen Meng so lively and happy, which made him feel very relieved.

Yuanbao was checking Shen Meng's body, her brows were furrowed.

I still can't understand why Shen Meng can exist in such a body.

Outside the cave, Wen Yu sat bored, looking at the city below the mountain, his thoughts drifting away.

He sighed softly, "I miss home."

Hua Wuxie paced back and forth restlessly, thinking about the time he was away.

Did he miss the family head succession ceremony?

Long Jiaojiao stepped into the Illusionary Mountain, she was extremely anxious.

The figure turned into a green shadow, nimbly moving along the mountain path.

Her goal was clearly to reach the cave, ignoring almost everything in her path.

Inside the cave, Shen Meng was playing with Meiqiu and Jinbao. Li Chengze and Yuanbao were standing aside, about to join in the fun.

When they looked up, they saw Long Jiaojiao rushing in with an anxious look on her face and stopping in front of them.

"Long Jiaojiao?"

Li Chengze was stunned for a moment, then stopped in front of Long Jiaojiao, his tone revealing vigilance.

"what are you up to?"

Long Jiaojiao's breathing was a little rapid, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. She said anxiously:

"I need her to come with me. Time is running out."

Her eyes passed through Li Chengze and fell directly on Shen Meng, full of pleading.

Shen Meng noticed Long Jiaojiao's expression and her heart trembled slightly.

She took a step forward involuntarily and put her hand on Li Chengze's shoulder, "It's okay, I'll go with her."

Li Chengze wanted to say something, but was stopped by Shen Meng's next words.

Shen Meng said firmly, "I can sense that Miss Long must have something important to talk to me about."

She tried to give Li Chengze and Luo Tian a comforting smile, even though she felt a little uneasy inside.

"I'll go with you."

Luo Tian and Yun Ge also followed, "Let's go too."

Long Jiaojiao relaxed a little. Seeing that Shen Meng was willing to follow her, a big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

"Thank you, Shen Meng." After saying that, she stretched out her hand and motioned Shen Meng to follow her.

Shen Meng held Long Jiaojiao's hand, and the two of them quickly disappeared outside the cave.

Seeing this, others followed suit.

Shen Meng followed Long Jiaojiao to the high tower, and the breeze blew her clothes.

On the high tower, Long Qiaoqiao leaned gracefully on the railing, gazing at the scenery with a deep gaze.

Her face was a little pale, but when she saw Shen Meng coming, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"You're here!"

Long Qiaoqiao said softly, with a hint of fatigue and helplessness in her voice.

Seeing this, Shen Meng's heart tightened. She hurried forward and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Long Qiaoqiao gently took Shen Meng's hand and said softly:

“Although you have the aura of my sister, I also know that you are not her.

I guess Sister Zhao'er won't be able to come back either."

She continued to talk to herself, "Sister Zhao'er, these past few years, I've been very afraid of the dark, especially full-moon nights."

As she spoke, she gently patted Shen Meng's hand.

"You gave me the chance to live, and I am living a happy life."

Long Qiaoqiao's voice gradually became soft and low, and she slowly stroked Shen Meng's face.

Through her, I seemed to see my sister Zhao'er.

There is reluctance and deep affection in his eyes:

"Sister Zhao'er, I believe you must have your reasons for giving your divine power to this girl."

As the words fell, Long Qiaoqiao held Shen Meng's hand tightly and slowly passed her demigod power to her.

Shen Meng felt a warm energy flowing into her palms.

It flows throughout my body, and it seems as if some power is awakening deep in my heart.

The light flows between the two people, like a blooming starry sky, delicate and gentle.

After the transmission was completed, Long Qiaoqiao's figure gradually became transparent and turned into starlight that dissipated above the tower.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the tower, making Long Jiaojiao burst into tears.

She looked at the direction where the starlight disappeared and choked up:

"aunt……"

The voice echoed in the air, carrying unbearable sadness and longing.

On the high tower, the wind whispers softly, and the sunset shines through the clouds.

The sky was dyed red, as if it was also weeping for the loss.

There was an indescribable heaviness and silence between heaven and earth, as if everything was mourning for Long Qiaoqiao's departure.