The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

Shen Meng felt a strong sense of weightlessness and her body fell uncontrollably.

"Shen Meng!"

Luo Tian rushed forward with quick eyes and hands and caught the falling Shen Meng steadily.

"Are you okay?" Luo Tian asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Shen Meng shook his head, still holding the Nuwa Stone tightly in his hand.

When she saw clearly that she was in Luo Tian's arms, she felt embarrassed and escaped from Luo Tian's arms.

Only then did she notice that the Nuwa Stone had burned a snake-shaped mark on the palm of her right hand.

You know what, it’s quite beautiful. He then stuffed the Nuwa Stone into his arms.

After all, it is the stone that Nuwa used to repair the sky, so she must keep it well.

Thinking of this, "By the way, remember to ask Master Qinggui for a storage bag later."

At this moment, all the ghosts were cheering in this mass grave, and the surrounding illusion was collapsing bit by bit.

The ghosts gathered around and asked with concern:

"Miss Shen, are you okay?"

Shen Meng was very happy to see that everyone cared about her so much:

"I will send everyone to reincarnate."

Upon hearing this, the ghosts nodded, their eyes full of gratitude.

Shen Meng took out Hei Shisan's instant noodle jade token and shook it vigorously.

A space crack opened up in front of Shen Meng, and Hei Shisan's figure slowly walked out of the crack.

However, when he saw the dense crowd of nearly 100,000 ghosts in front of him,

The playful expression on his face froze instantly, and his eyes almost popped out.

"This this…"

Hei Shisan took a deep breath, pointed at the scene in front of him, and began to stutter.

What did he see?

The entire mass grave was almost filled with ghosts, some of whom had powerful auras.

Especially the bronze-skinned ghost standing in the front, half naked.

Luo Tian, ​​who was emitting a faint green light, caused a storm in his heart.

Ghosts that are tens of thousands of years old! What does this mean?

I'm afraid that those old guys in the underworld who have lived for thousands of years will have to respectfully call him "senior" when they see him.

Hei Shisan swallowed his saliva. He originally wanted to mock Shen Meng, but he couldn't say anything at this moment.

He never expected that the number 6666 would quietly bring him such a big order.

"Good boy, I've never seen this before in my life. Oh no, I've never seen this before in my life."

Shen Meng looked at the stunned Hei Shisan, smiled slightly, and pointed at the long queue of ghosts behind him and said:

"Hei Shisan, please extradite them to reincarnation. They all want to drink Meng Po soup."

As he spoke, Shen Meng turned around and introduced to the ghosts:

"This is Hei Shisan, the ghost messenger from the underworld. Everyone just line up and follow him."

When the ghosts heard this, they cheered and jumped for joy.

They lined up excitedly, their eyes filled with longing for a new life.

Luo Tian stood aside, quietly watching Shen Meng's busy figure, and suddenly a strange emotion surged in his heart.

He originally had a glimmer of hope for reincarnation, but at this moment, he just wanted to stay with Shen Meng.

Hei Shisan looked at the huge group of ghosts in front of him, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He took out a jade pendant from his chest and sent a message for help to the underworld.

Then, Black Friday, Black Saturday, Black Eighteen and so on came.

Seeing such a huge number of ghosts, I was also shocked.

Then immediately enter the working state and issue the sorting numbers one by one.

"Mrs. Mengpo, Mrs. Mengpo, I am Hei Shisan. Please go and make the soup.

There are a large number of ghosts who want to drink Mengpo soup and cross the Naihe Bridge!"

Beside the Naihe Bridge in the underworld, there is a woman wearing a yellow silk dress and with a cute face.

She was bored, holding her cheek with her hand, staring blankly at the rolling water of the Forgetful River under the bridge.

"Hey, why is there no one here today? No one wants to try my new Mengpo soup..."

Suddenly, the jade pendant in her hand vibrated. Meng Po opened it and saw...

She immediately smiled, and the dimples at the corners of her mouth became faintly visible, making her look even more charming and lovely.

"Looks like I have to work overtime today. Hehe, finally someone wants to try my new flavor, Mengpo Soup!"

At this time, two figures rushed over.

They are Ghost Eleven and Ghost Twelve who are responsible for guarding the Naihe Bridge.

"Mrs. Mengpo, I heard that this time, No. 6666 brought back a large number of ghosts. Is that true?"

Ghost Eleven and Ghost Twelve asked in shock,

They hadn't seen so many ghosts pouring in at once in hundreds of years.

"Of course it's true. Go and maintain order. I'll go make a few more pots!"

Meng Po said with a smile, her eyes full of anticipation.

Sending so many people to the afterlife will keep the underworld busy for a while.

The sea of ​​red spider lilies surges like a blood-red wave.

Li Chengze suddenly woke up, gasping for breath, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.

He looked around blankly, his eyes filled with the blood-red illusion collapsing.

The shattered scenes fell like mirrors, revealing the real scene behind them.

The scenes of being robbed and plundered by the empress and struggling to survive in humiliation are still vivid in my mind.

It was deeply imprinted in his mind and could not be erased.

"Seventeenth brother, you finally woke up!"

Li Xinyi's surprised voice came from his ears, Li Chengze turned his head,

Seeing the fifteenth sister looking at him with a heartless expression,

Not far away, other people gradually woke up from the sea of ​​red spider lilies.

Everyone's face was filled with varying degrees of fatigue and confusion.

Obviously, the memory of reincarnation has brought certain impact to each of them.

It turns out that all this was just an illusion.

Li Xinyi asked everyone what they had experienced in the illusion. She first looked at Li Chengqian.

Li Chengqian looked dejected and said in a low voice:

"In the illusion, I became a palace guard, but every time I was hacked to death during a coup, I had no chance to fight back."

Li Xinyi turned to Li Chengyou again, and Li Chengyou said with a wry smile:

"I'm even worse off. I became a beggar in the illusion. Every day I'm naked and hungry. I can only beg on the street, living a precarious life. I must cherish food in the future."

Hearing this, Li Xinyi couldn't help but feel sad.

Li Chengyou asked Li Xinyi: "Fifteen, how about you?"

Li Xinyi said a little embarrassedly:

"In the illusion, I became a princess who was married off to a foreign country and lived a pretty good life."

Han Jue couldn't help but say:

"In the illusion, I was the empress's personal guard, silently protecting her. In the end, I was assassinated while trying to save her."

Yun Zhiyi continued:

"In the illusion, I became the Empress's secret guard, but in the end, I couldn't escape her pursuit and died at the hands of her sword."

Su Mengdie sighed:

"I'm so angry! I eloped with a poor scholar in a fantasy world, but he drugged me and sold me to a brothel, where I suffered humiliation."

Fairy Bingxin and Master Huoyun looked at each other and said nothing.

"In fact, the two of them became a loving couple in the illusion. They experienced seven, eight, and nine reincarnations, but they were never able to make it to the end."