The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

Then, the Green Ghost began to select those souls who could stay and continue their studies.

After scanning the area, the green ghost raised his shriveled fingers.

"You, you, you...stay, everyone else leave."

The green ghost pointed at nearly twenty ghosts one after another, and Shen Meng happened to be among them.

A ghost with a severed hand said:

"Yes, after a thousand years, it's finally my turn."

Another red-faced male ghost echoed:

"Yes, I don't know how many hundreds of years I have been waiting for this opportunity."

"Me too..."

The ghosts were talking to each other.

Shen Meng didn’t understand. Does choosing to stay require screening?

The red-faced ghost looked at Shen Meng, who was confused, and stepped forward to explain to her:

"Hello, are you new here?"

Shen Meng nodded.

"No wonder, it's the first time I see you, but you're really lucky to be chosen as soon as you arrive."

Shen Meng was puzzled by Qing Gui's selection and asked:

"Can't you just sign up and stay?"

"Of course not, registration is just the first step.

The energy emanating from us ghosts cannot escape the eyes of this Lord Green Ghost.

The darker the color, the more violent the ghost is, and the more it cannot stay."

"Color?" Shen Meng looked down at herself.

The red-faced ghost laughed and said, "Are you stupid? We little ghosts naturally can't see our own color.

Only ghosts with thousands of years of cultivation can see it."

Shen Meng said "Oh" and said nothing more, waiting quietly for Qing Gui's instructions.

She couldn't help but guess in her heart,

"What color am I in the eyes of the blue ghost?"

Shen Meng's reaction made the red-faced ghost feel bored, so he started playing with the ghost he chose later.

The Green Ghost looked at the ghosts he had chosen and saw that they were all present. He then continued:

"Although you, the stranded ghosts, don't have to reincarnate according to the arrangements in the Book of Life and Death, you can't do whatever you want."

He paused, and seeing that the ghosts were listening attentively, he continued:

“First of all, you cannot get close to those who carry destiny, and you cannot interfere with their fate.

They are protected by the heavens. If you get close to them, at best your soul will be shattered, at worst you will be condemned to eternal damnation!"

The words of the Green Ghost made the ghosts feel a chill in their hearts. Although they were attached to the human world, they also knew the power of the way of heaven, so they naturally did not dare to act rashly.

“Secondly, you must remember that the way to be a ghost is to accumulate virtue and do good deeds.

You can save people from danger and resolve resentment, and these merits will be recorded.

It will be beneficial for your future reincarnation.

But if you commit crimes and kill people, what awaits you will be the torture of hell!"

The green ghost's voice became stern, revealing a chilling chill that made the ghosts shudder.

"Finally, every ten years you must report to the underworld and register your merits.

If you fail to come without a reason, it will be deemed that you have given up your stay and your name will appear in the Book of Life and Death again.

Not only will they no longer be able to stay in the human world, they will also be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell, with no hope of ever being reborn!"

Then the Green Ghost taught them how to use merit to save people, as well as other precautions.

All the ghosts listened attentively.

The green ghost said everything he needed to say, then turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.

The ghosts looked at each other, feeling both excited and nervous.

Shen Meng, along with other stranded ghosts, followed the instructions of the Green Ghost and lined up to receive a small jade token.

This jade plaque is warm and white, emitting a soft glow, and is used to record the merits they accumulate every month.

Shen Meng put the jade token away solemnly. This small jade token represented all her hopes during her stay in the underworld.

After doing all this, Shen Meng turned around and walked back in the direction she came from without any reluctance.

Her steps were light, as if she had no weight, and she soon disappeared at the end of the ghost gate.

The small worlds they stayed in were all random, after a series of slide shows.

When he opened his eyes again, Shen Meng found that he had returned to the familiar little world of cultivating immortals.

The rich spiritual energy hit her face, making her feel extremely comfortable.

Shen Meng took a deep breath, feeling the freshness and freedom of this world, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

A hundred years is just a blink of an eye in the world of immortal cultivation, but for Shen Meng it feels like a year.

She has no physical body and can only wander in this strange yet familiar world as a soul.

During this period, she witnessed the rise and fall of sects, love and hate, the ruthlessness of heaven, and the love in the world.

Whenever someone is in danger, she will do her best to help.

She transformed into a fawn and brought the child who had fallen off the cliff back to his parents.

Transformed into a little girl to guide the old man who was lost in the forest.

He even saved the lives of innocent cultivators from the claws of monsters.

In the past hundred years, she has seen through a lot and gradually regained some vitality.

It took her a hundred years to accumulate a hundred merit points, and the light on the jade token became more and more dazzling.

Until this day, Shen Meng met someone who made her destiny start moving again.

At that time, Shen Meng floated through one carved porch after another, and penetrated one blue brick wall after another.

She has been wandering in the human world for a hundred years and has long been accustomed to this state of having no entity.

Suddenly, an open courtyard came into view, with rockery, pond, pavilions and towers in the courtyard, which was so exquisite.

A thin boy was surrounded by several strong boys in the middle of the yard.

The boys were about the same age, around thirteen or fourteen years old.

Li Chengze's clothes were disheveled and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had been beaten.

He struggled to stand up, but was stepped on hard by a foot on his back.

"Hey, isn't this our Seventeenth Prince? How did he end up in such a miserable state?"

A young man in a brocade robe and a jade belt around his waist was waving a folding fan and looking at Li Chengze with a playful expression.

He is the third prince of the current emperor, Li Chengqian.

"That's right, Seventeenth Brother, who dared to beat you like this? Tell Fifth Brother, and I'll teach him a lesson for you!"

The fifth prince Li Chengyou also joined in the commotion, his tone full of sarcasm.

Li Chengze clenched his teeth and said nothing.

He knew that these people didn't really care about him at all, they just came to laugh at him.

"Why, are you mute? Or is it that the person who hit you is someone we can't afford to offend?"

Li Chengqian squatted down, lifted Li Chengze's chin with his folding fan, and said in a cold tone,

"I advise you to be sensible and tell us, who gave you the courage to go against us?"

"That's right, Seventeenth Brother, if you behave well, we can make sure you suffer less."

As Li Chengyou said this, he kicked Li Chengze in the stomach, causing him to groan in pain and curl up on the ground.

"You... are going too far!"

Li Chengze uttered a few words with difficulty, his eyes full of anger.

"Hey, you still dare to glare at us? I think you are tired of living!" Li Chengqian said.

"Your mother was just a lowly palace maid. It was only after she climbed onto the dragon bed that she gave birth to this bastard child like you." Li Chengyou added fuel to the fire.

"You are not allowed to talk about my mother."

Li Chengze suddenly stood up and rushed towards Li Chengyou, but he dodged him easily.

"Come on, come on, you bastard..." Li Chengyou's words were very provocative, and he didn't realize that he was also scolding his own father.