The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

"Nothing much, I just got so bored waiting for you that I decided to become your disciple."

Shen Meng said casually.

"You mean you can practice now too."

Li Chengze watched Shen Meng's originally transparent body become much more solid, and continued to ask,

"So can other people see you?"

"I don't know about this either. I'll know after trying it."

Shen Meng deliberately stood in the middle of the library road, wanting to see if people passing by could see her.

"Sister Shen, what are you doing?"

Li Chengze pulled Shen Meng's sleeve, trying to pull her aside.

Shen Meng didn't move, his eyes fixed on the disciple coming from a distance.

The disciple walked straight past Shen Meng as if he didn't see her.

"Oh, okay, you can't see me..." Shen Meng was dejected.

After several experiments, Shen Meng gave up completely and lay down in the middle of the road.

"It seems that only you can see me," Shen Meng suddenly stood up, "No, Master can also see me."

Shen Meng was in a good mood and hurried to the place where Master Mo Yuan had played chess before.

"Sister Shen, where are you going?"

"Looking for my master..."

"Sister Shen, wait for me..." Li Chengze chased after Shen Meng's back.

Where is this old man?

Shen Meng looked around. Apart from the lonely book "The Soul Refining Technique of the Netherworld" on the stone table, there was no trace of Master Mo Yuan.

"Strange, I clearly remember it's here..." Shen Meng muttered, picking up the book on the stone table.

"Forget it, let's practice first!"

"Disciples, please be quiet! The annual trial meeting will begin in seven days. All Qi Refining disciples must participate in the trial.

The training will be held at the back mountain trial site for one month. I hope all disciples will work hard to cultivate and strive for good results."

Elder Qingyunzi's deep voice resounded throughout the Changshou Sect.

"Hey, Li Chengze, can I ask you something?" Shen Meng poked Li Chengze who was playing with a branch nearby.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Chengze was a little impatient, but still responded to her.

"Have you drawn the Qi into your body?" Shen Meng went straight to the point and asked the question that concerned him most.

"I just drew the energy into my body. What happened?" Although Li Chengze was confused, he still answered truthfully.

"Oh..." Shen Meng couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.

"Why are you sighing?" Li Chengze was even more confused, not knowing what Shen Meng was up to.

"Nothing, nothing." Shen Meng waved his hand, not wanting to explain any more.

"It's weird." Li Chengze muttered softly and continued to play with the branch in his hand.

"Good fellow, there is no way to avoid those sons of luck." Shen Meng thought to himself,

"Within a year, I guess they must have drawn Qi into their bodies."

Shen Meng muttered to herself.

The "they" Shen Meng mentioned are naturally the sons of luck. It's really a hodgepodge.

"What if I don't meet him..." Shen Meng suddenly thought of another possibility, and her mood unexpectedly became lighter.

"Yeah, what if I don't meet those lucky ones?"

With this thought in mind, Shen Meng urged Li Chengze to continue practicing.

Having just drawn the Qi into the body, it is even more important to consolidate your cultivation and sense the spiritual energy.

Shen Meng also took the soul-condensing bead and continued to condense her soul.

Seven days later, at the trial site in the back mountain of Changshou Sect.

Shen Meng was floating in the air, looking at the bustling crowd of trial disciples below, secretly shocked.

This is not a place of trial at all, it is clearly a Shura field where demons are rampant!

Looking around, almost every child of luck is surrounded by circles of ghosts.

Everyone is ready to go, looking happy.

"Oh my goodness, is the Qi Refining Trial really that dangerous? Even a passerby who's just blocking a knife has to prepare so many things?"

Shen Meng couldn't help but sigh, isn't the difficulty of this trial ground too high?

"Hey, sister, why are you here? Why aren't you following the main group?"

A female ghost with the number 9568 on her chest floated up to Shen Meng.

"Well, my mission is special, so I didn't follow the main force." Shen Meng responded to No. 9568.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the woods made a rustling sound. A figure in a black robe fell from the sky, revealing a pair of deep eyes under the brim of his hat, looking straight at Shen Meng.

Shen Meng's heart trembled, knowing that she could no longer avoid it, so she straightened her clothes, walked forward, and bowed respectfully:

"Greetings to Master Ghost Twenty!"

"You must be number 6666,"

Gui Twenty's voice was low and hoarse, carrying an air of majesty without even being angry.

"It seems that you have really practiced, but don't be careless, ghost cultivation is not that easy."

"My lord, I have just started practicing." Shen Meng answered honestly.

"The underworld has been notified of your matter. You can go ahead and don't have to follow us."

After Gui Twenty finished speaking, he ignored Shen Meng.

"Yes, my lord."

After Shen Meng finished talking to Gui Twenty, she turned around and floated towards Li Chengze.

And No. 9568 has already obediently returned to the ghost team.

At this time, Li Chengze was bored and poking the ants on the ground with a branch.

"Sister Shen, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Shen Meng coming back, Li Chengze immediately became energetic.

"It's okay. I met some colleagues and went to say hello."

Shen Meng answered absentmindedly.

"Colleagues?"

Li Chengze was extremely worried. Could there be other ghosts? Why couldn't he see them?

Elder Qingyunzi flew over the mountain on his sword and looked down at the hundreds of Qi Refining disciples bustling about below.

"In this trial, the trial ground is full of low-level monsters. What you need to do is to obtain the inner core of a low-level monster.

And collect as many spiritual herbs and plants as possible. The purpose of this trial is to test the results of your cultivation over the past year."

Having said this, Elder Qingyunzi deliberately paused, glanced down, and seeing the disciples' faces full of anticipation, he continued:

"Those who obtain the inner core of a demon beast and complete the collection task will receive ten low-grade spirit stones as a reward from the sect after the trial.

The top ten will receive a generous reward, and those disciples who fail to obtain the demon beast's inner elixir will be forced to do hard labor in the menial labor hall for a year!"

After hearing what Elder Qingyunzi said, there was an uproar in the back mountain.

"What? I have to do hard labor in the Menial Work Hall because I didn't obtain the demon beast's inner core? I won't go to the Menial Work Hall. I want to become a figure like Elder Qingyunzi!"

"Yeah, I won't go either. The menial work hall requires us to get up before dawn every day to work until late at night. Besides, there are no cultivation resources. I don't want to go!"

"..."

"If you don't want to go to the menial service hall, then show your true abilities and give it your all in the trial!" Elder Qingyunzi put his hands behind his back, and his voice was loud and clear, echoing throughout the mountains and fields.

After saying that, Elder Qingyunzi waved his right hand and cast a spell. Suddenly, a huge blue light circle appeared at the entrance of the trial ground.

The aperture is filled with rich spiritual energy, and you can vaguely see exotic flowers and plants, rare birds and animals, just like a fairyland.