The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

Accompanied by a sudden earthquake, the entire tomb began to shake violently.

With the crystal coffin as the center, the ground cracked inch by inch.

A huge vortex formed, swallowing everything in it.

The crystal coffin, crystal dome, crystal door, and the seven people in the tomb,

All were swept up in this powerful force and disappeared into the bottomless abyss.

After a moment, the tomb returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, the crystal coffin shone brightly, and with a "bang",

Like spitting out fruit cores, the seven figures were suddenly sprayed out.

"Ouch, my butt!" Qian Duoduo rubbed his butt and complained with a grimace.

"Who is it? Whose family is it? Why is it not over yet?"

Jiang Linger jumped up angrily and pointed at several people.

The seven people looked at each other, no one knew what had happened.

Obviously no one is missing, did someone just enter the treasure place?

Shen Meng's consciousness slowly woke up in a pure white.

It feels like floating in the clouds, and also like being wrapped in tenderness.

She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids felt heavy.

After struggling for a long time, I finally saw the scene in front of me.

All over the mountains and plains, there were endless white flowers blooming that she had never seen before.

The petals are crystal clear and sway gently in the breeze, like countless butterflies dancing.

The fragrance of the flowers was light and elegant, refreshing her heart and gradually making her originally confused thoughts clear.

She found herself lying on a flat piece of grass, covered with soft silk.

It feels delicate and smooth, and you can tell at first glance that it is of great value.

She tried to get up, but was surprised to find that she had a physical body!

She sat up slowly, touching her body in disbelief, feeling the warm skin.

Feel the blood flowing, feel the heart beating...

This kind of real feeling is something she has never experienced since she became a soul.

She stepped barefoot on the soft grass, feeling the warmth of the soil and the softness of the grass.

Feeling the gentle breeze...

Every step feels like walking on the clouds, light and yet solid.

"very nice……"

She couldn't help but murmur to herself, a genuine smile on her face.

Although I like the lightness and freedom of my soul body, I am still very happy to have a physical body again.

She was still overjoyed to be able to feel the beauty of this world again.

She walked aimlessly in the sea of ​​flowers, letting the breeze brush across her cheeks and blow her long hair.

As she walked, she saw a small thatched house not far away.

The curling smoke adds a touch of worldly atmosphere to this quiet sea of ​​flowers.

Next to the thatched house, there is a clear hot spring.

The air was filled with hot steam and a faint smell of sulfur.

Shen Meng walked over curiously. Next to the hot spring, there was a flat bluestone slab.

She walked over and looked down at the water, trying to see her reflection clearly.

The water surface is as clear as a mirror, reflecting an exquisite and beautiful face.

Her skin is whiter than snow, her eyebrows and features are picturesque, her lips are red and her teeth are white. She is a peerless beauty who is so beautiful that she can captivate the whole country.

only……

This face was not her own.

Before she could think about it, she heard brisk footsteps behind her, accompanied by a deep and magnetic male voice:

"Zhao'er, let's eat hare tonight, okay?"

Shen Meng turned around in confusion and saw a tall and straight man walking towards her.

The man's long black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his bronze skin glowed with health in the sun.

His sharp facial features were extraordinarily handsome, and his deep black eyes seemed to contain the sea of ​​stars, making people unable to help but sink into them.

He was casually wearing only a piece of animal skin, revealing his muscular chest and well-defined muscles, full of wild charm.

"Brother Qing, you're back!"

Before Shen Meng could react, the woman who was originally standing by the hot spring suddenly threw herself into the man's arms like a rabbit, her tone full of coquettishness and sweetness.

The man smiled dotingly, put his arms around the woman's slender waist, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said softly:

"Well, I'm back."

Shen Meng's soul stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and felt goosebumps all over his body.

What's happening here?

Why did she feel as if she had turned back into a soul?

There was no way out. Shen Meng walked around a few times and found that there seemed to be some kind of restriction here and he couldn't get out.

Shen Meng had no choice but to return to the thatched hut.

After three days of watching the splashing water in the hot spring pool, rolling on the grass, and the wall-banging behind the house, etc., which are not suitable for children,

The man named Brother Qing finally went out hunting again. What was strange was that the man could come and go freely in this space.

If he didn't leave, Shen Meng's little heart would almost give out. This was too exciting. Oh, and she had no heartbeat.

The woman named Zhao'er lay down in the hot spring pool and looked at Shen Meng with a squint.

"You've been watching it for three days? Is it good?"

Shen Meng shuddered with fear, and opened her eyes wide in disbelief:

"You...you can see me?"

"You're a demigod after all, how could I not see you?"

"Demigod? Then you still..."

"There are people, no, there are ghosts watching, isn't it exciting too?" Zhao'er said jokingly.

These words made Shen Meng's face flush red, although she had seen a little bit of it when she was alive,

But this is the first time I've seen something so close up, and I can't help but feel a little excited. What's going on?

"I won't tease you anymore," Zhao'er slowly approached Shen Meng, and the water rippled gently, breaking the tranquility of the hot spring.

"Speaking of which, why do you have the mark of the creation of the universe by the Nuwa people on your hand?"

Her voice suddenly became serious, with a hint of inquiry and caution.

Shen Meng was confused.

"Mark of Creation? What is that? Can I eat it?"

Tiandao: "I can eat it, I'll eat you big-headed ghost."

She suddenly remembered the snake-shaped mark on her palm that was burned by the Nuwa Stone.

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Shen Meng spread out his right palm, revealing the fiery red snake-shaped mark.

"Yes, that's it!"

The woman looked excited and stretched out her hand unconsciously, then stopped in mid-air.

Zhao Er waved his hand lightly, and a cloud of white mist rose above the hot spring pool.

In the mist, countless white petals fluttered in the air, emitting a faint fragrance.

The petals slowly rotated around Shen Meng's palm, gradually condensing into a drop of crystal clear dew.

The dewdrops fell into Shen Meng's palm, and the original fiery red mark miraculously disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"The time has not come yet. Wait until you become a Ghost Emperor and then come find me here."

The woman's voice was as ethereal as smoke, echoing over the hot spring pool.

There was a hint of loneliness in the voice.

Before Shen Meng could ask in detail, she was enveloped by a powerful force.

Everything went dark before her eyes, and when she opened them again, she found herself back in the tomb.

She stood on the crystal coffin like a ghost, looking confused.

Inside the tomb, there were still the original seven people.

A familiar sweet smell filled my nose, "Son of destiny?"

Shen Meng looked down and found that the girl next to the crystal coffin at her feet was emitting a golden light.

Compared with the other twelve sons of destiny, Jin Guangkang can be said to have better luck.

She suddenly moved away from the crystal coffin and looked at the other six people who were groping for the crystal door along the wall.

"Come again, God, this must be your biological daughter, how can she be so lucky?"

Tiandao: "Haha, she is not."