The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Little Taotie repeatedly apologized, ”Sorry, sorry, I didn’t mean it.”

Feng Qi snorted a couple of times but didn’t hold it against him.

Little Taotie turned back to find Hua Jinyan, hoping he could come and confirm if Feng Qi had become corporeal.

But when he turned around, he saw Hua Jinyan staring at the wall painting with a frown.

Following Hua Jinyan’s gaze, she saw the boy’s face in the painting become blurry, his figure growing more and more transparent.

”Is he going to disappear?”

Hearing this, Feng Qi looked over, the fox’s face instantly stiffened, ”He’s going to disappear...”

Little Fox pressed against the wall painting; now it had become corporeal and couldn’t touch the phantom in the painting.

At this moment, the little boy had turned into an extremely transparent phantom.

”Are you also corporeal when you turn into the form of the pretty sister?”

Little Taotie’s words reminded her, and Feng Qi’s body gradually changed, stretching, with the hair on her head turning into a mane of red hair.

She transformed again into an ancient costume beauty.

Little Taotie reached out to touch, but his hand passed through the hem of the ancient costume beauty’s garment.

A flash of golden light appeared on Little Taotie’s hand, and then he grabbed the hem of the ancient costume beauty’s garment, grasping solid form.

”I’m going in,” Feng Qi smiled slightly at Little Taotie.

Little Taotie had a vague sense of foreboding.

”You’re leaving?”

Feng Qi nodded, ”His appearance helped me become corporeal, but I can’t let him disappear. I have to figure everything out. I finally understand why he stays in the wall painting because the painting belongs to another realm, not restricted by the rules of this world. Only by going inside can I learn more through him.”

”Is there another world inside the painting? Won’t he be struck by lightning?” Little Taotie asked in confusion.

”It should be so,” Feng Qi nodded.

Hua Jinyan frowned, ”Will there be danger after you enter?”

He vaguely felt that Feng Qi was taking a gamble.

Feng Qi was silent for a moment, sighed, ”There may be danger, or there may not be. After all, I’m entering another space realm, I might be harmed by a space storm, or accidentally enter another space.”

Little Taotie grasped Feng Qi’s hand, ”Don’t go, alright?”

Feng Qi gently pushed Little Taotie’s hand away, nudging her toward Hua Jinyan.

”I’m leaving.”

Little Taotie reached out to grab but caught only air.

Feng Qi was already entering the wall painting.

The instant Feng Qi entered the wall painting, it was as if a pigment of cinnabar red bled out, turning the pigments on the painting vivid, as if someone had poured a basin of water over it, completely... washed it away.

Little Taotie slapped the wall forcefully, ”Sister Feng Qi, come back, hurry back!”

The spot she was hitting was no painting at all, not even a hint of color, just a stone wall, as if everything had been an illusion.

Little Taotie shook the Horse-Faced Bell vigorously, ”Everyone out, help me find Sister Feng Qi, come out quickly!”

Feng Qi’s disciples and Ghost Servants appeared, floating around the spot where the painting once was, but found no entrance.

”Can’t find it?” Little Taotie sat on the ground, reaching out to the front, scratching off some plaster.

Hua Jinyan saw her nails crack, blood beginning to trickle out, and immediately grabbed her hand, shaking his head at her.

Little Taotie’s mouth pursed, and she lunged onto Hua Jinyan.

Hua Jinyan held Little Taotie, gently patting her back, ”Feng Qi will be alright.”

Little Taotie said tearfully, ”How do you know she’ll be alright?”

Hua Jinyan couldn’t quite explain, but vaguely felt that Feng Qi would be fine.

”Don’t lie to me. I know she’s definitely in danger.”