The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

Shen Meng seemed to have thought of something.

"Brother Luo Tian, ​​do you think I can do it?"

Luo Tian nodded, and did not intend to hide it.

As a ghost that has been around for tens of thousands of years, he can naturally see that Shen Meng's soul is intact.

Then he told Shen Meng his speculation,

"Because your soul and spirit were not absorbed by the Nuwa Stone, and we..."

Having said that, Shen Meng roughly understood.

As long as a soul with the same aura approaches the Nuwa Stone, the Nuwa Stone will trigger its self-protection mechanism.

Scatter the souls that touch you one by one to ensure the normal operation of the formation.

"I understand. I'm willing to give it a try."

Shen Meng was certain that Luo Tian's guess was correct and she couldn't waste time.

Thinking about the situation outside, I don’t know how many times I have been reincarnated.

Luo Tian took a deep breath, and a faint blue light flashed in his eyes.

He slowly raised his hands, and an invisible force spread out in all directions with him as the center.

The ghosts that were originally wandering aimlessly, as if they had received some kind of call, stopped and looked at Luo Tian with empty eyes.

As Luo Tian's hands moved faster and faster, the invisible force became stronger and stronger.

Gradually, blue light waves visible to the naked eye formed and swept around.

Some weaker ghosts, under the pressure of this force, could not help but tremble and let out wails.

Soon, all the ghosts in the space were gathered around Luo Tian by this force.

A dark mass surrounded Luo Tian.

They have different shapes and dull expressions, but they all exude a creepy and cold aura.

Luo Tian's eyes were as sharp as torches as he scanned the millions of ghosts in front of him.

Shen Meng patted Luo Tian's shoulder gently and said with a smile:

"Brother Luo Tian, ​​your posture is too scary, let me do it."

Luo Tian was slightly stunned, then nodded and stepped aside.

Shen Meng took a step forward and glanced at the army of ghosts in front of him.

With a warm smile on his face, he said softly:

"Hello everyone. My name is Shen Meng. Like you, I am a lonely soul trapped in this formation."

Her words were calm and gentle, yet they carried a strange appeal.

This made the ghosts, who were originally filled with fear and despair, involuntarily feel a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

“I know that some of you have been here for hundreds, even thousands of years.

You have witnessed countless companions vanish in despair, and have personally experienced endless pain and suffering."

Shen Meng paused, with a trace of pity in her eyes.

"But I hope you can believe that all this will end!

We can leave here, drink Meng Po soup, forget all this, and reincarnate as human beings again."

Her voice grew louder and louder, more and more determined, like a ray of hope, illuminating the dark cave.

When the ghosts heard Shen Meng's words, a glimmer of light gradually appeared in their originally empty eyes.

They began to whisper to each other, as if discussing the truthfulness of Shen Meng's words.

Shen Meng did not interrupt their discussion, but waited patiently.

She believed that as long as there was a glimmer of hope, no soul would be willing to give up.

Sure enough, not long after, a ghost timidly asked:

"Are you... are you serious? Can you really let us go to the underworld to drink Meng Po soup?"

Shen Meng smiled and nodded: "Of course."

"You can really let us reincarnate as human beings."

Shen Meng patted his chest and said, "I promise with my soul!"

“How can we trust you?”

Shen Meng took out the Qingming Jade Plate given by Qing Gui, "This was given to me by Lord Qing Gui from the underworld.

You may not believe me, but you should at least believe this.”

The Qingming Jade Plate emitted a faint green light, and a cold and gloomy air from the underworld seeped out.

"I believe you!"

"I believe too!"

"We are willing to break the formation with you!"

……

More and more ghosts came forward to express their support for Shen Meng.

Their voices merged together to form a powerful force that echoed throughout the space.

Shen Meng looked at the scene in front of her and was deeply moved.

She knew that she had gained the trust of these ghosts, and this was the key to breaking the formation!

"Okay!" Shen Meng said loudly.

"Since everyone is willing to believe in me, I will definitely let everyone reincarnate as a human being!"

As soon as the words fell, based on the previous experience,

A tall ghost walked up to Shen Meng, bent down, and motioned Shen Meng to step on his shoulders.

Then, the second, the third, and more ghosts spontaneously gathered at Shen Meng's feet.

He used his body to build a "ladder to the sky" for Shen Meng to reach the dome!

Nearly 100,000 ghosts, like a pile of Arhats, lifted Shen Meng high up.

Approaching the Nuwa Stone that was emitting a faint light.

The higher they went, the stronger the pressure emitted by the Nuwa Stone became. Shen Meng could even feel his soul trembling slightly.

"Shen Meng, be careful!"

Luo Tian instructed her from behind.

Shen Meng smiled at him and indicated that she was fine.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in her heart, and continued to climb.

Finally, with Luo Tian's support, he touched the Nuwa Stone.

The moment Shen Meng's fingertips touched the Nuwa Stone, a powerful energy wave instantly swept through the entire space.

Dazzling white light burst out from the Nuwa Stone and spread out in all directions like a surging tide.

The originally dark space was instantly illuminated as if it were daytime.

Shen Meng held the Nuwa Stone tightly with his right hand and used all his strength to peel the Nuwa Stone down from the dome.

At this time, the lifeless corpses in the space began to emit little starlight under the baptism of white light.

Finally, it turned into a point of light and dissipated in the air, as if it had been reborn.

Shen Meng stood on the dome like a ghost, holding the Nuwa Stone in her right hand, looking like a fairy under the white light.

Shen Meng only felt that the Nuwa Stone was extremely hot, beating like the heart of fire and emitting waves of light.

The "human ladder" under his feet also gradually disintegrated in this light wave, and the ghosts were bounced away by this powerful force.

They scattered all around, but there was no fear on their faces, instead they were filled with joy and anticipation.

Because they know that their salvation is coming.

The Nuwa Stone was beating more and more violently, and its temperature was getting higher and higher, as if it was about to explode at any time.

At this moment, a little bit of white light emerged from the Nuwa Stone, which was the soul and spirit of the ghosts.

Countless points of light entered the souls of their masters one by one as if they were summoned.

As more and more souls returned to their bodies, the Nuwa Stone in Shen Meng's hand gradually regained its composure.

It ended up being just as dull as before.