The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

"Where did this girl go?"

Master Mo Yuan was holding the black chess piece, but he was thinking about the girl Shen Meng just now.

Just as he was thinking deeply, Shen Meng's ghost face suddenly appeared in front of Master Mo Yuan.

The chess piece in Master Mo Yuan's hand fell, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He was really scared.

"My friend, you need to change your elusive nature..."

"Yes, Master, I accept you as my disciple."

When Mo Yuan heard that Shen Meng wanted to become his disciple, his expression improved significantly.

"Very good, very good."

"Master, a gift for meeting you." Shen Meng spread his hands to indicate that he wanted a gift.

Master Mo Yuan was at a loss for words. This little brat was quite direct and didn't even bother to be polite with him.

He waved his whisk, and a book floated in front of Shen Meng.

"I don't have anything good to give you, so I'll give you this secret manual. I hope you'll concentrate on your cultivation and soon..."

"As soon as possible?" Shen Meng asked curiously.

Master Mo Yuan smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, just keep it."

With a "pop", Shen Meng looked at the book titled "Seven Volumes of Ghost Cultivation: The First Volume of Netherworld Soul Refining Technique" with his own eyes.

The secret book passed through Shen Meng's hand and fell to the ground.

A cool breeze blew through the air...how quiet!

"Hahaha, I was inconsiderate. I forgot that you are now a lonely soul."

“Master…” Shen Meng’s angry face was particularly eerie and terrifying.

It’s not that Shen Meng is unable to condense his soul body, but he just doesn’t want to waste the merit points he has worked so hard to obtain on these trivial matters.

"Master, I won't tease you anymore. What you need to do now is to condense your soul body and stabilize your spirit."

As Master Mo Yuan spoke, he took out a bead emitting a bright white light from his sleeve.

"This is the Soul Condensing Bead. You just need to face it and meditate and practice every day until you can pick up the bead. Then the Soul Condensing will be complete."

Shen Meng stared at the beads and a cool breeze quickly spread throughout her body, making her close her eyes comfortably.

"The Soul Condensing Orb can help you resist the erosion of sunlight and strengthen your current soul.

But remember, don't expose yourself to the sun for too long, or your soul will get burned," Master Mo Yuan warned.

"I understand, Master." Shen Meng responded obediently.

"Master, once I pick up the Soul Condensing Pearl, can I practice the secret book you gave me? Judging by the title, there are several other volumes as well?"

"Yes, there are seven volumes of Ghost Cultivation, each volume is profound and each volume is extremely dangerous."

Master Mo Yuan smoothed the white hair on his temples.

"The first volume, the Netherworld Soul Refining Technique in your hand, cultivates the power of the soul.

You have to know that ghost cultivation is different from other cultivations. The physical body is destroyed, only the soul remains.

This soul is the root of everything you have. Only when the soul is strong,

Only then can you cultivate to a higher realm and perform more powerful magic."

Shen Meng nodded, not quite understanding, and the two clusters of ghost lights above his head shook twice.

Seeing this, Master Mo Yuan continued to explain:

"When you have cultivated to perfection, your soul will be as strong as iron, and ordinary magic weapons will not be able to harm you in the slightest."

"What about the second volume?" Shen Meng asked curiously, and the will-o'-the-wisp also began to jump.

"The second volume is titled 'Nine Nether Ghost Fire Secrets'."

Master Mo Yuan pointed at the flickering ghost fire above Shen Meng's head.

"This ghost fire is the resentment of the dead. It is an evil thing, but it is also the foundation of your cultivation."

Shen Meng looked at the ghost fire above her head curiously, reached out to touch it, but was burned.

"Practicing the 'Nine Nether Ghost Fire Technique' can unleash the power of ghost fire to its fullest potential.

By then, your will-o'-the-wisp will no longer be a simple illumination, but a Nine Netherworld Fire that can burn everything!"

"Wow!" Shen Meng exclaimed, full of anticipation for cultivation.

"As for the remaining five volumes," Master Mo Yuan paused, "I will naturally pass them on to you once you have reached a certain level of cultivation."

"Master, what are the realms of ghost cultivators? Are there also levels like immortal cultivators?"

Shen Meng was full of curiosity about the cultivation system.

Master Mo Yuan stroked his white hair and spoke frankly.

"The path of ghost cultivation is long and arduous, and is divided into seven realms:

Ghosts, evil spirits, ghost generals, ghost kings, ghost immortals, the netherworld, and the ghost emperor."

"The Ghost Stage is like you now, you have just embarked on the path of ghost cultivation, your soul is just beginning to form, still weak, and can only practice some basic ghost techniques."

"What about the evil ghost period?" Shen Meng asked.

"In the evil ghost stage, the soul power is enhanced, and some simple ghost spells can be cast, such as invisibility, wall-walking, etc."

"Wow, that sounds awesome!" Shen Meng's will-o'-the-wisp jumped twice out of excitement.

"Once you reach the Ghost General stage, you will be able to summon and control a certain number of undead spirits to fight for you."

"The Ghost King Stage is considered a powerful cultivator among ghost cultivators, possessing great strength and extraordinary wisdom."

"As for the Ghost Immortal Stage," Master Mo Yuan paused, "that has already surpassed the scope of ordinary ghost cultivators and has begun to touch the edge of the immortal path. The power is so strong that it is unimaginable."

Shen Meng was so engrossed in listening that the ghost fire also quieted down, as if it was listening carefully.

"The Netherworld Stage is close to being the ruler of the underworld, possessing the ability to control certain areas of the underworld."

"What about the Ghost Emperor?" Shen Meng asked anxiously, "What does the Ghost Emperor look like?"

Master Mo Yuan gazed into the distance, a hint of yearning in his eyes. "Ghost Emperor is the highest realm of ghost cultivation. He possesses almost invincible power and can compete with the masters of the immortal world."

"Okay, you practice first. I still have to play chess." Master Mo Yuan said as his figure gradually disappeared from the spot.

Shen Meng sat down cross-legged and began to meditate.

The soul-condensing bead emitted a soft light, nourishing her soul and making her originally illusory soul gradually solid.

Time flies, and seven days have passed.

During these seven days, Shen Meng has been concentrating on practicing and almost forgot about time.

Until Li Chengze came out of the library.

"Sister Shen? Sister Shen?" Li Chengze looked anxious and was looking for Shen Meng everywhere.

After all, Li Chengze is just a twelve-year-old boy, and long-term companionship has become a habit for him.

"Xiao Zeze, come here!"

Hearing Shen Meng's voice, Li Chengze ran quickly, and when he was almost in front of Shen Meng, he slowly stopped.

"Ahem~ I thought you were reincarnated."

This half-grown boy is quite good at pretending. Shen Meng raised her hand to signal Li Chengze to come closer.

Li Chengze took a few steps closer as Shen Meng instructed.

Shen Meng urged, "Come, come, come closer!"

"What are you doing!" Although Li Chengze was dissatisfied, he still moved closer to Shen Meng honestly.

This is almost stuck together.

Then Shen Meng raised a finger and touched Li Chengze's forehead.

"Sister Shen, why are you poking me?"

Li Chengze didn't realize that there was something wrong with what he had just said, but he quickly reacted.

"Sister Shen, you...you..."

Li Chengze kept saying "you, you, you..." for a long time without being able to utter a complete sentence.

It seems that he was shocked.

"How is this going?"