The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

Lin Zhaoyi's eyes were filled with tears and her voice was choked with sobs:

"Thank you, young lady. Thank you for saving my son's life."

Shen Meng looked at Lin Zhaoyi's frail soul and felt sorry for her: "Are you Chengze's...?"

Lin Zhaoyi smiled sadly and nodded: "I am Ze'er's biological mother, Lin Zhaoyi."

Shen Meng suddenly realized that it was no wonder that she felt a strong obsession emanating from Lin Zhaoyi.

She looked at Lin Zhaoyi and asked seriously, "Since you are Chengze's mother, why don't you reincarnate?"

Lin Zhaoyi's eyes were filled with sadness and reluctance:

"I am worried about Ze'er. I want to see him grow up healthy and well.

I want to see him get married and have a family, and have many children and grandchildren..."

Shen Meng listened quietly. She understood that as a mother, nothing was more important than her child's happiness.

She looked at Lin Zhaoyi and said, "If you don't reincarnate, your soul will soon be scattered."

Then he said in a firm tone: "Don't worry, I will take good care of Li Chengze, you can go to reincarnate with peace of mind.

He's brave and kind, and he's going to be fine."

"Let me give you a ride." After saying that, she took out a mini instant noodle token from her sleeve, which was indescribably weird and funny.

Shen Meng shook the token in the air, and the space was like a torn piece of cloth, exploding into a black vortex.

"Hey, No. 6666, there's another performance for me!" A lazy voice came from the black hole.

A man in black clothes walked out of the black hole calmly. He had messy long hair.

His face was stern, but there was a hint of cynical smile at the corner of his mouth.

Hei Shisan looked at Shen Meng, whose soul was injured, and then looked at Lin Zhaoyi, who looked pitiful and delicate, and raised his eyebrows.

"Are you going to send her to reincarnate this time?"

Shen Meng nodded.

Lin Zhaoyi looked at Shen Meng gratefully and bowed.

"Girl, can I see Ze'er one last time? I want to talk to him one last time..."

Lin Zhaoyi's eyes were filled with reluctance and attachment, and there was a hint of pleading in her tone.

Shen Meng glanced at Hei Shisan, who nodded slightly, indicating his agreement.

Shen Meng no longer hesitated, took out a little merit power, and slowly injected it into Lin Zhaoyi's body.

Lin Zhaoyi's soul was like a dead tree coming back to life, instantly regaining some of its brilliance.

She nodded gratefully to Shen Meng, and then her figure gradually became transparent.

Finally, it turned into a stream of light and merged into Li Chengze's dream.

In the dream, Li Chengze was curled up in bed, sleeping uneasily.

He dreamed that he was still a five-year-old child, snuggling in his mother's arms and acting like a spoiled child.

And his mother smiled gently and stroked his hair over and over again.

"Mother..." Li Chengze murmured, his voice filled with sadness and longing.

"Zer, my son..."

A gentle voice sounded in his ears, and Li Chengze suddenly woke up.

But he saw a beautiful woman standing beside his bed, looking at him lovingly.

"Mother...Mother?"

Li Chengze couldn't believe his eyes. He sat up suddenly, hugged the woman, and tears burst out instantly.

"Zer, my dear child, it's my fault for leaving you alone..."

Lin Zhaoyi caressed her son's back with heartache, tears silently streaming down her face.

"Mother, I miss you so much..."

Li Chengze hugged Lin Zhaoyi tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

"Mother knows, mother misses you too, my son..."

Lin Zhaoyi patted Li Chengze's back gently and comforted him softly.

"Mom, please don't leave me again, okay?"

Li Chengze raised his head and looked at Lin Zhaoyi eagerly, his eyes full of pleading.

Lin Zhaoyi smiled gently and shook her head slightly:

"Silly child, mother is leaving, you must take good care of yourself..."

"Mother, don't..."

Li Chengze's tears burst out again, and he held Lin Zhaoyi's hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

"Ze'er, you have to be obedient. Mother will always be watching over you from heaven..."

Lin Zhaoyi's voice became softer and softer, and her figure gradually became transparent.

"Mother! Don't go! Don't..."

Li Chengze cried out in despair, but was powerless.

"Zer, if there is an afterlife... I will definitely be your mother again..."

Lin Zhaoyi's voice dissipated in the air, and her figure completely disappeared.

"Mother——!!!" Li Chengze cried heartbreakingly.

Li Chengze sat under the tree with his eyes closed, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

"Let's go!" Hei Shisan urged.

Lin Zhaoyi looked at Li Chengze, wiped the tears from her face, and bowed deeply to Shen Meng.

"I know the girl is sincerely protecting my son. I feel at ease with the girl around."

After saying that, he stood up and followed Hei Shisan towards the bottomless black vortex.

Before leaving, Hei Shisan noticed Shen Meng's slightly weak soul and his expression became serious for a rare time.

He took out an ancient book from his pocket and handed it to Shen Meng.

"No. 6666, this is for you. Look at you, your soul and body are damaged like this.

Take it and practice it well, don't waste my efforts."

After saying that, he stepped into the black vortex without looking back and disappeared.

Shen Meng took the book and saw a few big words written on the cover: "How to become a ghost king from a white soul."

When Shen Meng saw the title of the book, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

"What kind of chuunibyou title is this? Anyone who reads it will be an idiot..."

Shen Meng looked down at her soul body with a solemn expression, "How about we take a look..."

Turning to the first page, "To practice this skill, one must castrate oneself."

Shen Meng threw the book to the ground with a flick of his hand. "If you keep looking at me, you'll be a fool."

After thinking for a moment, she picked up the book again and said, "Okay, I'm stupid."

On the second page of the book, there is a picture of a face with a ramen-like face, which reads, "Life is hard, and jokes are rare."

"I will endure..."

Shen Meng resisted the urge to tear the book into pieces and continued to turn to the next page.

It would have been fine if she hadn't read it. The more she read, the more addicted she became. Not to mention, the content of this book was much easier than the "Netherworld Soul Refining Technique" given to her by her master.

Shen Meng couldn't help wanting to practice according to the contents of the book, so she sat down next to Li Chengze.

Close your eyes, imagine the power of the ghosts floating between heaven and earth, slowly absorb it into your body, and then let it flow along specific meridian routes.

At the beginning, the power of the ghost was very weak and difficult to capture, but Shen Meng did not give up.

She tried again and again, and finally, a faint trace of the soul power of a living creature was absorbed into her body.

The power of the ghost flowed slowly through her meridians, nourishing her damaged soul and bringing a cool and refreshing feeling.

Shen Meng was delighted and began to practice more attentively.

Time passed day by day. After a few days, the sky gradually darkened and the woods became more and more eerie and terrifying.

However, Shen Meng was completely unaware of this. She was immersed in cultivation, feeling the changes in herself.

As his practice deepened, Shen Meng's soul gradually became more solid, and the originally transparent soul gradually began to feel somewhat real.

She could feel that her strength was increasing, and her originally weak soul was full of vitality.