The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

Li Chengze's shouts echoed in my ears, but it seemed as if there was a thick barrier between them.

Shen Meng felt as if her soul was torn into countless pieces, each piece was shaking violently, and the pain was overwhelming her like a tide.

She tried hard to piece together those fragmented perceptions. After an unknown amount of time, the pain of being torn apart gradually subsided.

Shen Meng opened her eyes weakly. She slowly got up from the ground and heard Li Chengze's anxious voice:

"Sister Shen...Sister Shen...Shen Meng, how are you? Are you okay?"

"I...I'm fine...stop shaking."

Shen Meng's voice was as weak as a mosquito's hum. She looked at Li Chengze, but found the scene in front of her extremely strange.

The spiritual energy around Li Chengze was so dense that it almost condensed into substance, but it seemed as if it had intelligence.

A clean little circle formed around him, forming a sharp contrast with the rich spiritual energy around him. The whole picture was indescribably weird.

Shen Meng was attracted by this strange scene, and was full of doubts in her mind, but she had no time to think about it.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light came from not far away. The light made Shen Meng feel familiar.

"Child of Destiny?"

The shadows of the trees in the forest sway, and a light figure is accompanied by the sound of crisp bells.

Jumping and shuttling through the woods, it is as agile as a forest elf.

The next second, the girl landed lightly in front of the soul and the man, looking at Li Chengze curiously.

The girl's skin was whiter than snow, and her long black hair was casually spread out.

A few naughty strands of hair hung on her chest, swaying gently with her movements.

She wore exquisite silver jewelry on her head, and the tassels swayed gently with her movements, making her look even more elegant and graceful.

Her feet were bare, and on her slender ankles were equally exquisite silver bells, which made clear and pleasant sounds as she walked.

Even though Shen Meng is a woman, she couldn't help but sigh at the girl's beauty. There is such a charming and charming person in this world!

The girl tilted her head and looked at Li Chengze, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile.

She slowly stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Li Chengze's cheek, but Li Chengze stood up and cleverly avoided the girl's touch.

"What a handsome boy! Have I ever told you that you are special?" The girl's silver bell-like voice echoed in the woods.

Li Chengze also noticed the strong aura surrounding the girl, but at this moment Shen Meng felt a strong discomfort and couldn't help but step back.

The fragrance emanating from that girl was even sweeter than Mo Yao's, which meant that the girl in front of him had better luck than Mo Yao.

The sweet smell seemed to have some kind of magic, wrapping Shen Meng tightly, making her feel dizzy and weak in her limbs.

She wanted to open her mouth to remind Li Chengze, but she found that she didn't even have the strength to speak, and could only spit out a few words intermittently:

"Ozawa...Ze...you...you..."

Li Chengze took a few steps back, trying to distance himself from Shen Meng.

He looked at the girl in front of him warily and asked, "Who are you?"

The girl did not answer directly. Instead, she walked around Li Chengze with interest, as if she was admiring a rare treasure.

"I,"

She stopped behind Li Chengze, her tone was a little teasing.

"I am your master."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl's fair palm gently patted the back of Li Chengze's neck.

Li Chengze felt a black screen before his eyes and then lost consciousness.

"Xiao...Ze...Ze..."

Shen Meng's consciousness was struggling in chaos. The luck emanating from the girl was like an invisible huge wave.

Wave after wave of attacks hit her soul, making her already broken soul condition even worse.

She tried hard to open her eyes, but her eyelids felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the sickening sweet fragrance gradually dissipated, and Shen Meng’s consciousness gradually returned to clarity.

She struggled to open her heavy eyelids, and the things in front of her eyes gradually became clearer.

Looking around, Li Chengze was nowhere to be seen.

Where's Li Chengze? Where did he go?

Shen Meng was extremely anxious. She remembered the soul line on her wrist and quickly raised her left hand.

I saw that the soul line was emitting a faint light at this time, pointing straight into the depths of the woods.

Shen Meng didn't care about the discomfort of his soul and quickly floated away along the direction of the soul line.

Deep in the woods, with thick fog and gusting cold winds, an ancient altar suddenly appeared before our eyes.

In the center of the altar, Li Chengze was tied up, his hands and feet were tied with thick iron chains, unable to move.

On a straight wooden stake, there was a huge bull skull hanging, exuding a terrifying aura.

Surrounding the altar, a dozen people dressed in shaman costumes were chanting and dancing a strange dance.

The bells and bone flutes in their hands made shrill sounds, like a call from hell.

The girl walked lightly in front of Li Chengze and looked down at him condescendingly.

She stretched out her slender jade fingers and gently stroked Li Chengze's lower abdomen, as if admiring a precious work of art.

Her fingers moved slowly, and finally stopped at Li Chengze's chest.

"Who are you... and what are you going to do?"

Li Chengze struggled and asked in a hoarse voice.

The girl giggled.

"I said, I am your master."

Her fingers gently lifted Li Chengze's chin.

"From now on, you must listen to me."

Two hours ago, in the Miaojiang village,

The sun shone through the dense leaves, casting mottled shadows. A dozen or so girls of marriageable age were all in high spirits, their faces full of anticipation and excitement.

They sat in the center of the village, and heard the whispers of the local elders.

There is a prophecy circulating in the Miao village: "Today, the legendary child of destiny will come to the Miao village and give birth to many children for the village."

"It is said that whoever finds this destined lover will become the future mistress of Miao Territory!"

A young girl said excitedly, the joy on her face unable to hide her desire for an unknown fate.

"You're so naughty, let's see who meets you first."

The girls played around excitedly, and had high expectations for this so-called 'Son of Love' in the future.

"Coming!"

As the barrier fluctuated slightly, the girls' hearts all beat faster, as if they had a premonition of a miracle that was about to happen.

They involuntarily rushed into the depths of the woods, with anticipation glittering in everyone's eyes, as if they had found the courage to pursue their dreams at this moment.

Gona had an idea and decided to take action.

In a few moments, she approached like a ghost and forcibly tied Li Chengze back to the Miao village.

And why was Li Chengze tied to the altar?

"All this is for the love poison!"

Gona was secretly happy in her heart, she wanted this 'true love'.

She dripped a drop of blood from her fingertip on Li Chengze's chest, then walked down the altar and waited for the ceremony to end.

Shen Meng floated above the Miao village, shook her head silently, and felt a little sorry for Li Chengze.

Li Chengze looked up pitifully and saw Shen Meng floating above him.

"Sister Shen, please stop laughing at me and save me."