The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

There was a stone table, and an old man with white hair and a youthful face was leisurely playing chess with himself.

Shen Meng's memory of playing chess still stays in her college days. Her roommate was a Go master, and she just learned the basics from him.

Floating to the opposite side of the old man, looking at the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard,

An idea suddenly flashed through Shen Meng's mind, and he pointed at the chessboard and said:

"Here, this chess piece should be placed here."

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on the old man's face, which was originally as calm as water.

He suddenly raised his head, a gleam of light flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he laughed loudly, clapping his hands:

"Excellent! My friend, you are a master at chess. This move is truly ingenious!"

Shen Meng looked at the old man in horror, "You...you can see me?"

The old man straightened his sleeves and smiled at Shen Meng.

"Young friend, the light of merit shines so brightly that it's hard not to be noticed."

He paused, then continued, "I am the elder guarding the library, Master Mo Yuan. May I ask your name, young friend?"

"Why can you see me?" Shen Meng asked puzzledly.

"I am in the late stage of transformation, so naturally I have the ability to see through everything." Master Mo Yuan answered confidently.

Shen Meng thought to herself, the novel is not deceiving me, the people in the library are all big shots, and they can actually see me.

"You can just call me Shen Meng." Two clusters of ghost lights above her head made Shen Meng's smiling face look particularly strange.

The frightened old man froze while stroking his white hair, pretending to be calm and continuing to stroke his hair.

"Um...I wonder why you are here?"

"I followed..." Shen Meng paused, then approached the old man mysteriously, "The secret cannot be revealed..."

"Hahahaha, if that's the case, I won't ask any more questions."

Master Mo Yuan smoothed his hair and looked at Shen Meng with interest.

"I see that you have such merits. Would you like to become my disciple and practice?"

"What?"

Shen Meng's eyes widened, and her erratic soul seemed to freeze for a moment.

"Can I practice as a ghost?"

"nature."

Master Mo Yuan smiled slightly, as if he had anticipated Shen Meng's reaction.

"Don't you know about ghost cultivation?"

"Ghost cultivator?"

Shen Meng quickly went through those strange novels in his mind, and indeed there were mentions of ghost cultivation.

But most of them are vague, let alone a systematic introduction.

"I really do not know……"

"That's fine,"

Master Mo Yuan did not delve into the matter. Instead, he explained to Shen Meng, "Since you have this opportunity, I will explain it to you."

So, Master Mo Yuan talked about the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the creation of yin and yang, and the cultivation of ghosts and the laws of the netherworld.

Shen Meng was stunned when she heard this, as if the door to a new world had been opened.

"I see……"

Shen Meng muttered to himself, looking at Master Mo Yuan,

"Then how far can I cultivate?"

"It depends on your luck."

Master Mo Yuan looked at Shen Meng and said meaningfully,

"The path of ghost cultivation is extremely dangerous, but if you can succeed, you can escape the cycle of reincarnation and become a ghost immortal."

"Ghost Fairy..."

Shen Meng was deeply attracted by this novel word, and her eyes sparkled.

Thinking in my heart:

"Breaking out of the cycle of reincarnation, I like this setting."

"How about it, my friend, are you willing to take me as your master?"

Master Mo Yuan looked at Shen Meng with a smile, as if he could see through what she was thinking.

Shen Meng took a deep breath and was about to agree, but suddenly remembered something and said quickly:

"Wait a minute, I'll be right back."

"What is a minute?"

Master Mo Yuan was confused, but saw Shen Meng turn into starlight and disappear before his eyes.

At the same time, on the Naihe Bridge in the underworld, Ghost Eleven was flipping through the registration book out of boredom.

Suddenly a dark shadow flashed by, startling him.

"Hey, No. 6666, it's only been a year since we last met, and you've learned how to scare ghosts? What, you want to drink Meng Po soup?"

Gui Shi took a closer look and found that it was Shen Meng, and couldn't help but joked.

"No, no, no,"

Shen Meng waved her hands and said anxiously,

"I would like to ask for your advice. If I practice as a ghost in the human world of the small world, it is not okay."

After hearing this, Ghost Eleven also realized the seriousness of the matter, "Number 6666, you wait."

Then he turned into green smoke and disappeared at the end of Naihe Bridge, and then Ghost Twelve appeared in Ghost Eleven's place.

Ghost Twelve looked at Shen Meng with a look of disgust, "No. 6666, are you causing trouble again?

Ghost Eleven, too, said I'd take a day off today, and he brought me over right away."

Shen Meng was a little embarrassed. "No way. I just have something to report..."

Ghost Twelve rolled his eyes at Shen Meng and continued to look at the registration book leisurely.

Ghost Eleven hurried into the Green Ghost Hall.

"Master Qinggui, Ghost Eleven has something to report."

"Didn't I tell you not to disturb me at this time?" Green Ghost's face turned green as he glared at Ghost Eleven.

Ghost Eleven's voice gradually became smaller and smaller as he got scared. "Yes, Ghost Eleven knows, but... but number 6666 asked if she could be a ghost cultivator in the human world?"

"What? Ghost cultivator..."

After hearing this, Qing Gui thought for a while, knowing that Shen Meng's situation was special, he did not dare to make a decision on his own.

He then hurried to Yama's Palace and reported the matter to Yama.

Ghost Eleven could only kneel timidly in the Green Ghost Hall and wait for the result.

After listening to this, the King of Hell pondered for a moment and then spoke slowly:

"Ghost Cultivator... Ghost Cultivator is also fine, he can refine the resentment, plus her merit points,

The growth rate will be faster, but she and Li Chengze have already formed a cause and effect relationship..."

The King of Hell paused, his expression serious.

"Go tell her that she can practice, and the rules set at the beginning remain the same. She cannot hurt anyone in the human world, and she must continue to convert Li Chengze."

After the green ghost left, the King of Hell sighed to the sky.

"Old Tiandao, what on earth are you playing at?"

Seeing that Lord Green Ghost had returned, Ghost Eleven hurried to greet him:

"Sir, what do you think? What does the King of Hell say?"

The green ghost lowered his voice.

“Lord Yama said that ghost cultivation is feasible.

Shen Meng has this opportunity and has merits, so he can achieve twice the result with half the effort in his cultivation and there is no need to stop him.

only……"

He paused, his expression a little strange.

"The King of Hell also said that she and Li Chengze had not yet resolved their karma, so she couldn't leave Li Chengze and should continue to convert Li Chengze."

Gui Shiyi was stunned for a moment, then he thought about it and came up with a satisfactory answer.

The King of Hell is worried that Shen Meng will succeed in his cultivation and escape the control of the underworld.

He nodded quickly and said he would tell Shen Meng right away.

Ghost Eleven returned to the Naihe Bridge, but Ghost Twelve kicked his head off.

"Oh, my head..."

I saw Gui Eleven running and shouting, stretching his hand forward and catching his head perfectly.

"Sorry for disturbing my rest."

Ghost Twelve patted the corner of his clothes as if he was patting away dirt, then walked away.

Ghost Eleven returned to Shen Meng and pressed his head against his body, twisting his neck. The scene was very weird and funny.

As he did so, he told Shen Meng exactly what the King of Hell had said.

"Does that mean I can practice?"

"Yes. But the rules remain the same, you can't hurt anyone." All that was heard was the sound of Ghost Eleven's neck cracking.

"Okay, thank you..." Shen Meng thanked Gui Eleven excitedly.

Gui Shiyi fixed his head, but Shen Meng had already floated far away.