The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

Legend has it that in ancient times, there existed a black dragon with infinite power above the nine heavens.

It can call the wind and rain, is omnipotent, and is one of the most powerful beings in the world.

However, in a great battle between gods and demons, the Black Dragon perished along with other gods and demons.

The only thing left was a trace of consciousness, which was the black order.

Hei Ling wandered around various small worlds with the demon seed, looking for someone who could inherit its power.

Although the Black Order is only the remaining consciousness of the Black Dragon, it still retains the memory and some power of the ancient times.

This includes the ability to peek into the future.

This ability makes it easier for it to find a host.

One day, Hei Ling was leisurely strolling in the small world, muttering to himself:

"I don't know when I'll be able to find a suitable host."

Suddenly I saw a young man with bad luck, while everyone around him had good luck.

Hei Ling couldn't help being curious and followed the boy into the trial in the treasure land.

It was just a trace of consciousness, so it was naturally difficult to detect. It chose to lean over Li Chengze.

Peeking through the blood pool, it saw the unique aura of the future Li Chengze.

It was an aura filled with destruction and killing, which was perfectly compatible with the power of the black dragon.

So, Heiling chose Li Chengze as its host and planted the demon seed into Li Chengze's body.

Hei Ling shared the future he had glimpsed one by one, making Li Chengze believe that it was the memory of his past life.

Only with hatred can the power of the black dragon be perfectly interpreted.

What surprised it was the existence of Shen Meng.

It had never imagined that there were ghosts in the world with so many merit points, and it was unable to spy on Shen Meng.

As long as Shen Meng is there, the black order will have little impact on Li Chengze.

During the trip to Miaojiang, Shen Meng was injured by the evil spirit. It finally had the opportunity to persuade Li Chengze to accept its power.

Although Li Chengze accepted the power and practiced with it,

But he still focused on the ghost, and Heiling was helpless.

This guy is actually in love. The evil seed has already sprouted, and there is nothing he can do.

As long as he obeyed Li Chengze in everything and patiently taught him to cultivate his magic energy,

And tell everything about cultivation and ghosts.

In order to allow Shen Meng to practice, this guy even went to the ancient tomb to dig soul stones.

"What's going on?"

Inside the sword tomb, after Shen Meng was bounced away, all he could see was a black vortex.

She rushed towards Li Chengze regardless of everything, entered the black vortex, and let the black air hit her body.

"Meng'er, go away and leave me alone!"

Li Chengze saw Shen Meng rushing towards him desperately and shouted anxiously.

Shen Meng didn't say anything, but just gritted her teeth and approached Li Chengze step by step.

She could feel the powerful force contained in the black air, but she was more worried about Li Chengze's safety.

Shen Meng finally came to Li Chengze, she stretched out her hand,

He wanted to touch Li Chengze, but was bounced away by an invisible force.

"It's useless. This force is too strong. You can't get close to me." Li Chengze said painfully.

Shen Meng did not give up. She tried again, but the result was the same.

She looked up at Li Chengze in the black vortex, her eyes full of worry and anxiety.

Suddenly, Shen Meng seemed to have thought of something. She closed her eyes and took out one hundred merit points and concentrated them on her right hand.

When she opened her eyes again, her right hand had turned golden and emitted a dazzling light.

Shen Meng took a deep breath, resisted the erosion of the black air, and walked towards Li Chengze step by step.

She came to Li Chengze and gently placed her golden right hand on Li Chengze's hand holding the hilt of the sword, helping him hold the hilt.

The moment Shen Meng grasped the hilt of the sword, the evil spirit on the black sword seemed to be soothed and calmed down.

Li Chengze groaned, and saw black evil spirits climbing up the hilt of the sword and quickly spreading across the back of his hand.

The demonic energy surged, like little black snakes crawling under his skin.

Finally, they converged into a hideous and terrifying black dragon mark.

The black dragon's eyes were red, its scales were clearly visible, and it was coiled around the back of his hand and the base of his mouth.

It bared its fangs and claws, as if it was about to break out of the body, which was shocking to watch.

"Hehehe, the magic sword has recognized its master! The magic sword has recognized its master! The great black dragon is about to be born!"

Hei Ling's excited voice echoed in Li Chengze's ears, his tone full of madness and pride.

"Hey, you're very noisy, don't you know?!"

Hei Ling heard this and said with disdain: "Tsk~ I don't want to bother with you."

Then he quietly watched everything happening outside.

Li Chengze's branded hand felt like it was being burned by fire, the pain was unbearable.

He couldn't help but gasp and let out a painful groan.

A little boy, dressed in black and about seven or eight years old, suddenly appeared in mid-air.

He was wearing a short black suit, a gold collar around his neck, and a high bun on his head.

A pair of round eyes were rolling around, looking at everything around curiously.

"Is this the sword's spirit?"

Shen Meng looked at the dark-skinned little boy in front of her.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Look at other people's sword spirits, they are all ethereal, handsome men and beautiful women with long legs. Why are you so ugly?"

When the magic sword spirit heard this, he immediately became unhappy. He puffed up his cheeks and blew a breath of black air towards Shen Meng.

Shen Meng couldn't dodge in time, and her face was immediately covered with a layer of black color, making her look like a little cat.

Seeing this, Li Chengze kicked the sword spirit away without thinking.

Then he gently wiped the black energy off Shen Meng's face with his hands.

There was a hint of helplessness and pampering in his tone, "Let me help you wipe it."

The sword spirit was kicked away by Li Chengze, floating in the air with a wronged look on its face, pouting and saying:

"Master, how could you do this to me..."

The sword spirit's mouth drooped, and tears quickly filled her eyes, as if she was about to cry in the next second.

"I, I am the one and only innate sword spirit in this world! Master, you, you actually…"

He glanced at Shen Meng secretly and lowered his voice.

"A... a ghost, just, just kicked me..."

He sniffed, and tears finally rolled down his face.

"Woooooooo..."

Li Chengze glanced at the sword spirit with a cold look, and the sword spirit was so frightened that it immediately fell silent, sobbing and not daring to cry out loud anymore.

He floated in the air pitifully, like an abandoned puppy, which made people feel a little sorry to see him.

"Meng'er, if you don't like it, then you don't need this sword!"

Li Chengze's tone was firm and left no room for doubt.

He gazed at Shen Meng tenderly, as if nothing in the world was as important as her.

"No, Master!"

When the sword spirit heard this, it panicked and quickly flew down from mid-air, circling around Li Chengze.

"It's so hard to find someone who can pick me up, please have mercy on me!

I promise to be obedient and never spew evil words again!"

"This damn love-brained guy." Heiling couldn't help but curse under his breath, feeling speechless about Li Chengze's behavior.

"This is not good. I finally got the sword." Shen Meng looked at the pitiful sword spirit and felt a little reluctant.

Although this little guy had sprayed a lot of black air in her face before, it was hard to blame him for his current appearance.

"It's okay, we can just find another one."

Li Chengze said nonchalantly, pretending to forcibly terminate the contract with the magic sword.

When the sword spirit saw that Li Chengze was serious, he immediately became anxious.

He knew that in this man's heart, Shen Meng was the most important.

So, he made up his mind and flew directly in front of Shen Meng.

He fell to his knees with a thud, and his little head kept hitting the ground.

"Good sister, beautiful sister, I know I was wrong! Please, let the master not abandon me!"

The sword spirit's voice was filled with tears and the tone was extremely sincere.

"I will never dare to spew out black energy again. I will be obedient and be a good sword spirit!"

Shen Meng looked at the little black ball who was kowtowing and begging for mercy in front of her, and the unhappiness in her heart had long disappeared.

She sighed softly, pretending to be helpless:

"Okay, since you are so sincere, I forgive you."

Upon hearing this, the sword spirit burst into laughter, quickly got up from the ground, and looked at Shen Meng with tears of gratitude.

"What's your name?" Shen Meng asked softly.

The sword spirit shook his head, indicating that he had no name.

"Meng'er, let's give him a name." Li Chengze suggested.

"May I?"

"Mine is Meng'er's."

Shen Meng thought for a moment and said, "Then let's call him Xiao Hei!"

"what?"

Xiao Hei was about to refute, thinking that the name was too perfunctory,

As soon as she looked up, she met Li Chengze's cold eyes, and was so scared that she swallowed the rest of her words.

"What? Don't like it?"

There was a hint of threat in Li Chengze's tone.

“I like it, I like it…”

Xiao Hei nodded hurriedly, fearing that Li Chengze would really abandon him.

"Be good, Xiao Hei," Shen Meng patted Xiao Hei's head as if coaxing a child.

"Wuwuwu...you all bully me..."

After saying that, he turned into a black light and whooshed into Li Chengze's sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as Xiao Hei entered Li Chengze's sea of ​​consciousness, the whole sword spirit was in trouble.

What did he see? An enormous black dragon!

It was entrenched in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, its body covered with black scales.

Exuding a suffocating pressure, its huge dragon eyes were tightly closed, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.