The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

Gona's already pale face turned even more pale now, and she collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

Like a puppet whose soul has been taken away, his eyes are empty and unfocused.

Li Chengze slowly withdrew his hand. An unfamiliar power surged in his body, making him feel stronger than ever before.

He turned to look at the mistress of the Miao village, his eyes cold and unfamiliar, as if she was a different person.

"Xiao Zeze, no, no!"

Shen Meng shouted at the top of her lungs, trying to awaken Li Chengze's sanity.

However, Li Chengze was now controlled by the surging power in his body and the cold voice, and would not listen to any advice.

There was only endless killing desire in his eyes, and he jumped up.

Like a ferocious beast, it launched a fierce attack on the people around it.

"boom!"

A Miao village disciple was unable to dodge and was knocked away by Li Chengze's palm.

He slammed heavily into the tree trunk behind him, spurting blood from his mouth.

"Run away!"

"He's crazy!"

The people in the Miao village were terrified and fled in all directions.

"Xiao Zeze, wake up!"

Shen Meng felt heartbroken, but she could do nothing.

Seeing that Li Chengze's attack was about to fall on the mistress of the Miao village, Shen Meng stood in front of her without hesitation.

"boom!"

Li Chengze hit Shen Meng's chest hard with a palm. Shen Meng groaned and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Shen Meng!"

Li Chengze's movements suddenly stopped, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.

He looked at his hands, then at Shen Meng, his eyes full of pain and struggle.

Shen Meng's fingers gently stroked Li Chengze's cheek, bringing a hint of coolness, but making Li Chengze feel extremely at ease.

His hazy eyes gradually regained clarity, and Shen Meng's anxious expression was reflected in his blood-red pupils.

"Shen Meng..."

Li Chengze's voice became hoarse, and the red mark on his forehead faded away.

"Shen Meng...I'm sorry..."

Li Chengze's mind was in chaos, and Shen Meng's voice echoed in his ears.

But it felt so far away, as if there was an insurmountable barrier between us.

He wanted to respond, but no sound came out.

Consciousness gradually faded into darkness, and he eventually passed out.

The mistress of the Miao village realized Shen Meng's presence when Shen Meng stood in front of her.

She felt herself enveloped by the power of merit, and she suddenly understood everything.

"So that's how it is. One thought can make you a demon, and one thought can make you a Buddha. There are actually two auras in one person.

This person must not be offended."

"Quick, come, take this man down to rest and take good care of him!"

The Miao village mistress immediately gave the order, with a hint of awe in her tone.

Shen Meng looked at the Miao villagers who had fallen to the ground, took out his merit points and scattered them on the injured.

Then she found an inconspicuous wooden house and quietly repaired her soul.

In the dream, it was pitch black and Li Chengze found himself in a completely unfamiliar place.

He was wearing thin clothes, was weak, and had red marks all over his body, as if he had experienced endless torture.

From time to time, someone would come into his room, drug him, and do something pleasant to him.

Mo Yao appeared in front of him at this time. She was extremely beautiful, but with a cruel smile.

She lifted Li Chengze's chin with her fingers.

"Li Chengze, my Hehuan Sect has found a new cauldron. I'm tired of you!"

Li Chengze was then sent to the underground auction house on the black market by Mo Yao, and was bought by Gona for 500 medium-grade spirit stones.

Li Chengze faced a new round of torture, and he became a tool for the Miao village to expand.

Day after day, year after year...

The fragmented images in the dream are like a thorn in the flesh that cannot be shaken off.

A strange room, a strange smell,

And those creepy noises made him shudder.

Cold sweat soaked Li Chengze's clothes, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

He gasped for breath, as if escaping from a suffocating abyss.

"Save...save...my...Sister Shen..."

Li Chengze suddenly woke up, the fear in the dream still lingering in his mind.

He looked around in panic, but there was no sign of Shen Meng.

"Sister Shen! Sister Shen, where are you!"

Li Chengze's voice trembled as he staggered to his feet.

He stumbled out of the room, his heart filled with anxiety and fear.

He searched the entire Miao village but could not find any trace of Shen Meng, as if she had disappeared from the world.

Despair and helplessness surged into his heart like a tide, and Li Chengze fell to his knees helplessly.

Holding my head in my hands, tears silently fell.

"Sister Shen, where are you? Don't leave me alone..."

In a trance, he thought of the soul line on his wrist.

The direction of the soul line was an inconspicuous wooden house. Li Chengze was anxious and pushed open the wooden door.

In the dim room, Shen Meng curled up quietly on the ground, his face pale and his soul weak.

"Sister Shen!"

Li Chengze rushed forward and hugged Shen Meng in his arms.

He hugged Shen Meng tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body and never let go.

"Meng'er, you'll be fine, you'll be fine..."

Li Chengze's voice was choked with sobs, and he gently stroked Shen Meng's cheek.

Feeling her cold body temperature, my heart was filled with self-blame and heartache.

He lowered his head and buried his face in Shen Meng's neck.

He greedily breathed in her cool fragrance, as if this could dispel the fear and uneasiness in his heart.

At this moment, Li Chengze felt extremely calm, as if he had found his spiritual home.

He raised his head, his eyes determined, and swore silently in his heart,

No matter what the cost, he would protect Shen Meng and never let her come to any harm again.

"Hey, you so-and-so, I accept your power. Tell me, what should I do?"

Li Chengze spoke to the voice in his heart, his tone full of determination.

The voice let out a satisfied chuckle.

"Look at that woman, is there anything different?"

Li Chengze looked in the direction of the voice. It was Gona, standing in the crowd.

His face was pale and his eyes were empty, as if he had lost his soul.

"Her luck...is gone."

Li Chengze muttered to himself, he was keenly aware of Gona's changes.

"Yes, as long as you absorb their luck, you will become stronger and stronger." The voice bewitched.

"it is good."

Li Chengze agreed without hesitation, with a ruthless look in his eyes.

He is willing to pay any price, even to become a demon.

"Tell me, how to improve the soul?" Li Chengze looked at Shen Meng in his arms with heartache.

"In the forbidden land of Miaojiang, there is a cold pond. At the bottom of the pond lies a thousand-year-old snow lotus. Taking it can solidify the soul."

When Li Chengze heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

When the Miao village mistress heard that Li Chengze had woken up, she rushed over.

"Sir..."

Li Chengze met the Miao village mistress and asked in a commanding tone:

"Tell me how to get to the forbidden area in Miaojiang?"

"Leaving the Miao village and heading east, you will reach the forbidden area. However, the forbidden area is full of miasma. If you go there like this, your life may be in danger."

The Miao village mistress told Li Chengze all her concerns.