Actually, that wasn’t what she was really seeing. In her eyes, Feng Qingtian had a pair of colorful wings that resembled those of a phoenix.
He was still gorgeous, but his head changed color along with his wings, as if there was an electric current flowing through him.
Sometimes he was all black, like a dark crow, but even then he was beautiful.
The man probably could never be ugly.
Feng Qingtian frowned. The water in the lake could reveal the real identity under the surface.
Nobody was immune to it, however high their cultivation was.
He had brought Gu Bailu here to see exactly what she was, but he didn’t expect that Gu Bailu would be the first to taste the water.
Exactly what was she seeing?
Why was he now a cow, and now a horse?
Also, why couldn’t he see Gu Bailu’s real self after drinking the water?
Did she not have a previous life?
“Nonsense. I’m not half as ugly as that.” Feng Qingtian scolded her and pulled her up.
“Don’t touch me. My head’s spinning.” Gu Bailu lay in the meadow, unwilling to get up.
Feng Qingtian touched her forehead. It was burning.
Was her body unable to deal with the high spiritual power in the water?
“Get up. You can’t stay here for too long.”
“Let me take a nap. I don’t want to move.” Gu Bailu felt her body getting hotter and hotter, as if she was being roasted over a fire. The dream popped up in her head again.
The burning fires of hell consumed her like magma.
“It’s so hot. I’m burning. Mom, dad, master, help me. The magma hurts.”
As if somebody had heard her, her parents and her master came to her rescue before she fell into the magma.
“Dear daughter, it’s just a dream. Throw this thing away. Everything will be fine.”
She heard her mother’s voice, and her mother took off a necklace she was wearing and tossed it into the burning magma of hell.
Gu Bailu shouted, “No…”
She sat up, and the first thing she saw was Feng Qingtian’s face.
Her head hurt less now, and Feng Qingtian no longer had wings.
“Something happened to my brain just now,” Gu Bailu scratched her head and explained.
“What did you just say?” Feng Qingtian gave her a sharp and dangerous stare.
Gu Bailu shook her head. “I didn’t say anything. The water made me hallucinate. You were hideous in my eyes.”
Gu Bailu stood up and touched her chest subconsciously.
She felt nothing, which made her unfortable.
There used to be something there, and she had forgotten it.
What was the nature of the dream?
Was it about the future? Or the past? Or did it mean nothing at all?
It was a pity she didn’t get a closer look at the necklace.
Feng Qingtian dragged her over and asked coldly, “Did you mention the magma of hell?”
“How would I know? I said I was hallucinating. I don’t know what I was doing earlier.”
Who could say what the dream was about? She had been burning in the magma of hell for no reason.
According to the books she had read, only those who mitted the most intolerable crimes were sentenced to the magma of hell.
The magma of hell could destroy a thousand-year-old soul and make it suffer forever.
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