Jiang Yaoshen laughed like crazy. His mentality was not that dark, but when he saw the black lady's aggressive appearance, Jiang Yaoshen could not control the anger in his heart.

She is no longer the little lady she used to be, but he still foolishly thinks that she can change back to her original appearance.

The elixirs given to her were not poisons, but medicines that could restore a person's appearance.

He wanted to see if she was really no longer his little wife.

He still has expectations, he wants to change her back.

But Jiang Yaoshen forgot that even if her appearance was restored, her heart could not be restored.

The black lady looked for medicine in panic, trying to undo the "poison" mentioned by the ginger medicine god.

But her body was emitting a faint light.

Beiming Yexuan and Feng Yunmo looked at the black lady's body in shock, gradually degenerating into the appearance of a young woman.

Just like the woman with the carved portrait on the alchemy stove.

The two of them both turned back and glanced at each other. Before they could say anything, they heard the black lady screaming in pain: "Ah..."

She has returned to her youthful appearance, but she was imprisoned in her body to maintain her life. However, the curse was broken because of the medicine given by Jiang Yao Shen.

Thousands of souls poured out of her body and scattered in all directions.

Her body felt like countless hands were trying to tear her apart. She saw the ferocious expressions of those dead souls and wished she could die.

The black lady covered her head and screamed in pain.

Seeing her in so much pain, Jiang Medicine God thought he had taken the wrong medicine, so he hurriedly took out the small bottle containing the elixir from the medicine bag, looked at it, and then looked up at the person whirling in pain.

He ignored the pain in his body, stood up quickly, came to the black lady, and said: "Little lady, what's wrong with you?"

"You..." The black lady pointed at Jiang Yaoshen and glared at him angrily: "You really want to give me the Soul-Removing Pill."

"No, I didn't give you those things to eat?" Jiang Yaoshen raised his hands, trying to grab the black lady's hand, but the black lady showed a ferocious expression and said with bared teeth: "Get out."

"Her face?" Feng Yunmo pointed at the black lady's face in surprise: "She has become younger."

"That's not the point. The point is, she's in pain." The man beside him grabbed Feng Yunmo's hand and said in a low voice.

"I, I just gave you a few face-changing pills." Jiang Yaoshen's worried voice trembled.

He didn't understand what was wrong? That elixir was not poison at all. Taking it would only make people instantly return to their youthful appearance, and then, within a moment, they would return to their current appearance.

He did this just to let the black lady see what she was like before, see her past simplicity, past innocence, past beauty, and then let her see now.

The viciousness now, the ugliness now, the loneliness now.

He wanted her to understand that no matter whether her past was beautiful or ugly, innocent or vicious, as long as she was willing to let go of everything and leave this place of right and wrong with him at this moment, he could still accept her and atone for her sins.

But he didn't know that the black lady had died long ago, and the price for her rebirth was to trade her appearance for a life.

She had no way out, she could only keep collecting souls to replace the souls that had long since vanished into ashes.
Chapter completed!