
Chapter 11: Transformation (4)
The poison in Ye Qintang's body would not affect one's health, but would damage one's appearance. Given that the Great Elder dared to poison even Ye Ling, the ruler of the family clan, it was clear that he would not let her go either. It was most likely that the poison was fed to him when he was young by the Great Elder.
Ye Qingtang would not have realized that if he had not studied medicine many years later in his previous life.
The herbal soup in his hand was now the antidote to the poison.
In his previous life, Ye Qingtang was very ashamed of himself for his birthmark and was unwilling to reveal his face in front of others. Now, even though he did not care about her appearance anymore, he still did not want the strange poison to remain inside her body.
Ye Qingtang took a heavy breath and poured an entire bowl of smelly herbal soup into his mouth. He almost cried after tasting the incredible bitterness of the soup.
"I'll never drink this again in my entire life." Ye Qingtang frowned and wiped away the remaining soup in his mouth.
Right after he drank the herbal soup, Ye Qingtang felt a piercing pain on part of his face with a birthmark. He immediately went to the front of the bronze mirror and observed the changes on his face.
The large red birthmark gradually disappeared before his eyes, revealing a pure white skin.
Without a birthmark, Ye Qingtang's appearance changed greatly. Her delicate face looked even more alluring on her white face, and the ugly woman in the mirror turned into an astonishing beauty.
"This ... Now, this is much more pleasing to the eye." Ye Qingtang touched the part of her newly recovered face and smiled, showing an incredible beauty.
The cold water gradually drowned his skin. He felt as if he was reborn by the refreshing cold of the bathtub.
As he calmed down, he recalled all the things that had happened in his previous life, but he could only remember until the moment he broke his heart at Lingyun Mountain…
Ye Qingtang still did not know why he did not die.
In his previous life, Ye Qingtang did not know that the heart inside him was the Heart of the Demon God until much later. He only felt that his heart was different from the others and sometimes gave off some kind of evil aura.
Ye Qingtang had no contact with the force at that moment. He tried to suppress it, but people still treated him as an evil demon…
“Devil God's heart, everyone craves you. If you are really as strong as how they describe you, then .. Lend me your strength ... "Ye Qingtang put her head on the edge of the bucket. His eyes were hidden by a layer of water vapor, but one could still observe the coldness of his eyes.
As long as he could take revenge and send all his enemies to hell, he would not mind leaving his human skin and becoming a demon!
Just as he finished his words, his beating heart stabilized suddenly twitched. A strand of dark fog shot out from the Heart of the Demon God and flowed into his body. A sharp pain spread throughout his body and ran towards his lower abdomen.
The place used to store the spirit root was ice-cold when its spirit root was dug up, and Ye Qingtang was more familiar with this void than anyone.
Seriate....