Li Chengze staggered into the miasma-filled forest, and everything around him became blurry.

The thick purple miasma seemed to carry some kind of magic, corroding his senses and disturbing his thoughts.

At first, he was able to stay awake and use his spiritual power to resist the erosion of the miasma, but as time went on,

His consciousness gradually began to blur, and the scene before his eyes became distorted.

Shen Meng, dressed in purple, is different from her usual pure self.

The "Shen Meng" in front of me is a little more charming and enchanting.

She floated lightly to Li Chengze's side, with a strange light flashing in her eyes.

It seems to have some kind of magic that can easily bewitch people.

Li Chengze wanted to dodge, but found that his body seemed to be fixed and he could not move.

"Shen Meng" stretched out her delicate jade fingers, gently lifted Li Chengze's chin, and raised a playful smile at the corner of her mouth.

The voice was sweet, like honey, yet it carried a subtle weirdness.

"You like me..."

"Shen Meng" spoke softly, with a hint of certainty in her tone, as if she had seen through Li Chengze's heart.

"Who are you? You are not Sister Shen."

Li Chengze felt a hint of danger.

Although the "Shen Meng" in front of him was exactly the same as the Shen Meng in his memory, the feeling he gave people was completely different.

"Who am I? Who else could I be? I am your Sister Shen."

"Shen Meng" giggled, the sound was clear and pleasant, but it made Li Chengze feel creepy.

“No, you are not her…”

Li Chengze tried desperately to break free from "Shen Meng's" control, but found that the more he struggled, the weaker his body became.

"Chengze, look, isn't this what you want..."

The voice of "Shen Meng" seemed to have some kind of magic, making pictures appear in front of Li Chengze's eyes.

It was a paradise with birds singing and flowers blooming, and in the distance, the green mountains were like dark green.

Surrounded by green water nearby and pastoral scenery on both sides, it is breathtakingly beautiful.

Children played and played at their feet, their laughter echoing through the valley.

In the picture, Shen Meng, dressed in white and looking like a fairy, is showing him a gentle smile.

And reached out his hand and called softly

"Come, my lord, come to me."

Li Chengze was in a trance and couldn't help but want to walk towards Shen Meng.

Tiandao: "Tsk tsk tsk, your concentration is not good enough."

Li Chengze: "No, I didn't."

The purple-clothed "Shen Meng" watched with satisfaction as Li Chengze walked step by step into the depths of the illusion.

With a smile of success on his face, he gently pushed Li Chengze.

Then, the purple-clothed "Shen Meng" turned into a green-faced and fanged evil ghost.

Let out a creepy laugh.

"Hahahaha, stupid person."

At this time, Shen Meng, who had gone deep into the miasma mountain, had arrived at the place where the miasma was the heaviest.

A huge cave appeared in front of her, and purple miasma gushed out of the cave like a fountain, carrying a strange suction force.

A large number of ghosts gathered around the cave, like moths to a flame.

They jumped into the cave one after another and disappeared in the thick miasma.

Shen Meng felt a powerful soul power coming from the depths of the cave. This power seemed to be summoning the surrounding ghosts and forcing them to jump in.

Just as she was about to step forward to investigate, the Qingming Jade Plate suddenly vibrated violently, and a rapid warning sounded at the same time:

"Warning! Warning! Li Chengze is in danger! Please rescue him as soon as possible!"

Shen Meng's heart suddenly tightened. Is Li Chengze in danger again?

This stupid bird, why did it run in here instead of just staying outside!

Without thinking too much, she immediately turned around and flew towards where Li Chengze was.

Soon, she found Li Chengze who was unconscious.

"What a worry."

At this time, Li Chengze's face was pale and his breath was weak. He had obviously fallen into a deep coma.

Shen Meng frowned and was extremely anxious.

Ghosts can only save people with merit points.

"Woo woo...my merit points."

Shen Meng covered her merit jade token with heartache.

"A few merit points should be enough..."

Shen Meng whispered to herself, carefully drawing out a ray of golden light from the Qingming Jade Plate and slowly injecting it into Li Chengze's body.

However, Li Chengze still had no reaction and his face was as pale as paper.

Shen Meng gritted her teeth and once again drew out two points of merit from the jade token and injected them into Li Chengze's body.

Still no effect, three o'clock... four o'clock... five o'clock...

"Ten o'clock! I don't believe I can't wake you up!"

Shen Meng made up her mind and directly drew a large amount of merit from the jade token, pouring it into Li Chengze's body.

Finally, after injecting a full ten points of merit, Li Chengze's face finally regained a hint of color, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

Just as Shen Meng breathed a sigh of relief, the warning from the Qingming Jade Plate sounded again:

"Warning! Warning! The concentration of miasma in Li Chengze's body is too high. Please suck it out as soon as possible, otherwise it will be life-threatening!"

Shen Meng looked down at Li Chengze's tender sixteen-year-old face, feeling mixed emotions.

Shen Meng was 27 years old when he died. He stayed in the small world for a hundred years, plus six years in this small world.

She was already one hundred and thirty-three years old, and if we only count the age at death, that doesn't make sense.

Li Chengze was only sixteen years old, and this huge age difference made her feel guilty.

"Forget it, save people, why bother with so much..." Shen Meng prepared herself mentally,

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and her whole soul floated in the air.

Parallel to Li Chengze, he pressed his lips against Li Chengze's.

"I suck..."

Purple miasma is a great tonic for ghosts. No matter how much it replenishes, Shen Meng cannot absorb too much at this stage.

"How much have I taken? I can't take it anymore..."

Shen Meng's body swelled up like a balloon; her originally slender waist disappeared, replaced by a round ball.

The white dress on her body was stretched so tight that it seemed as if it would burst at any second.

"Ugh..."

Shen Meng groaned and tried hard to control the miasma raging in his body.

The warning sound of the Qingming Jade Plate gradually weakened and finally returned to calm.

Shen Meng looked down and found that she had turned into a round white ball, looking particularly funny in the purple miasma.

"Huh... Fortunately, fortunately, I finally sucked it out."

Shen Meng let out a long sigh and began to circulate his soul power to refine the miasma in his body.

After a moment, Li Chengze's eyelids trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Meng'er..." Li Chengze looked at the white figure in front of him in a daze and called out subconsciously.

"Ok?"

When Shen Meng heard Li Chengze's voice, she immediately stopped refining. "Xiao Zeze, are you awake?"

"What am I doing..." Li Chengze looked around and found himself in a cave filled with miasma.

"Why am I here?"

Shen Meng finally felt relieved when she saw Li Chengze wake up.

But when she thought of Li Chengze rushing into the miasma forest without caring about his life, she became furious.

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