The improved female villains regained their memories.

Chapter 279 Until the End of the Abyss

The established facts cannot be changed.

In the dead of night, Qingtian's rebirth did not bring Song Panning joy. On the contrary, she locked herself in her room and refused to see anyone.

Leng Yan could guess a little. When Qing Tian was born, although the face on his back was just a pattern, she could see it clearly and naturally knew what Song Panning cared about.

No matter how much you try to avoid it, you will eventually have to face it.

Leng Yan sighed, turned his head, and saw a little girl in green clothes staring at him with wide eyes.

"Hungry."

The reborn Qing Tian seems to have the same personality as in his previous life; he always wants to eat.

"...I'll get it for you."

She had managed hotels, been a follower, was capable in both formal and informal settings, and could fight and escape, but she had no experience raising children.

The little girl was adorable, but the thought that she was a snake demon made Leng Yan unable to feel any affection for her.

In the room, Song Panning sat on the bed, her spiritual energy slowly circulating within her body.

The Eight-Turn Immortal Pill was the first time she had ever taken such a high-level pill, and its effects were indeed better than any other pill she had ever taken.

As spiritual energy circulates, something resonates within the soul, causing the spiritual energy in the spiritual root to erupt and mix with the soul.

As her popularity wanes and her ethereal aura grows, Song Panning is about to enter the realm of a terrestrial immortal.

only……

The markings that formed on Qing Tian's back violently impacted Song Panning's heart, making her realize that the matter she had been avoiding had actually come to a conclusion.

She cared about Yang Pingsheng.

Tick.

Song Panning slowly opened her eyes.

The calligraphy brush that appeared before her eyes was her magical artifact. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and reached out to grasp it.

Then, she picked up her pen and wrote the three characters "Yang Pingsheng" in mid-air.

Using spiritual energy as ink and the air as paper, this ability is indeed that of an immortal. However, the three characters "Yang Pingsheng" had just been formed when they slowly dispersed and disappeared.

Each magical artifact possesses its own unique abilities.

Once one reaches the Earth Immortal realm, one can begin to construct one's own immortal killing moves based on the abilities of one's immortal artifact. For example, Wen Shihan's immortal artifact ability is to shield perception, so Wen Shihan's killing moves are mostly about control and are difficult to defend against. Luo Benmo's immortal artifact ability can increase the power of her killing moves by 300%, and at the same time, it has the power to stir up the wind and clouds. Therefore, Luo Benmo's immortal killing moves are mainly domineering and destructive. Even an ordinary immortal killing move of hers is enough to rival a destructive immortal killing move.

And Song Panning's magical artifact abilities...

boom!

Leng Yan kicked the door open and rushed in anxiously: "Miss, I heard a noise outside, what happened?"

As she spoke, she noticed Song Panning's icy gaze and was momentarily speechless, instinctively trying to explain, "Miss, I..."

"I am already an earth immortal."

Song Panning spread her hands, and the calligraphy brush turned into spiritual energy and dissipated in the air. She sighed softly, stood up and said, "Don't worry about me. I'm stronger than you now."

"what……"

"Let's go see the clear sky."

"it is good."

Qingtian was eating meat heartily at the dinner table when she saw Song Panning and Leng Yan come out. She grabbed a piece of chicken, jumped down, and ran to the two of them.

"Eat, sister, eat."

Leng Yan looked a little embarrassed. She wasn't hungry at all after dinner, but she still accepted the food. Song Panning smiled and patted Qing Tian's head. Seeing that there were still two pieces of chicken on the table, she asked, "Qing Tian, ​​you can eat them yourself."

“I have some, sister can have it.”

"You mean the ones on the table? Those two pieces aren't enough for you, are they? You can have them. If it's not enough, I'll have Sister Leng make you some more."

“No, there’s only one piece on the table.” Qing Tian shook his head, making a startling statement, “The other piece is for Qi Hao.”

The sound subsided.

At night, a cold wind blows, causing one's pores to open unconsciously.

Song Panning's smile faded as she looked at the sky: "You said... who should I leave it to?"

"Qi, Qihao..."

"Do you know who he is?"

"me……"

Suddenly, Qingtian burst into tears.

"I don't know, I don't remember, I don't know..."

Night has fallen, and the stars are twinkling, hiding behind the clouds.

Song Panning stood in the courtyard, looking up at the sky.

Leng Yan walked out from behind and stood beside her.

"Sleep?"

"Yes, I've put him to sleep."

Qingtian's crying and fussing are indeed very troublesome.

She was barely born, yet she could recognize people and communicate. Most importantly, she was polite and easy to talk to, but she would break down as soon as she heard the name Song Qihao.

At this moment, she had transformed back into her true form and was fast asleep, curled up on Leng Yan's bed.

“Miss…” Leng Yan hesitated, unable to finish her sentence.

"Don't be nervous." Her long white robe trailed on the ground, and the soft moonlight shone on Song Panning's face. She looked calmly at the moon and said, "Xiao Yan, I've talked to you a lot about things like the game of chess. Although I was indeed affected, it's not like Qing Tian's situation."

The impact of human chess is indeed terrifying.

He was born as the reincarnation of Qing Tian and has lost his memories of his previous life, but he still reacts to the name Song Qihao.

The bond between the player and the chess player is unforgettable, deeply ingrained in their soul, and inescapable.

"I'll trouble you to watch over Qingtian tonight; I need to consolidate my cultivation."

"Ok."

Returning to her room, Song Panning closed the doors and windows. The shadows of the trees swayed in front of her window with the help of the moonlight and the evening breeze. She said nothing, but simply summoned her magical artifact and began to draw an array.

Inside the formation, the moisture in the air was restless. With a casual wave of her hand, Song Panning created a black curtain that covered the windows, plunging the entire room into boundless darkness.

boom!

Something exploded in the air.

A spark appeared out of nowhere, and then turned into a raging fire.

Song Panning's pupils were fixed on the sparks, then she stepped into the formation.

The next instant, flames engulfed Song Panning.

Memories brought back so many memories.

There are squirrels in the woods, hens flapping their wings in the yard, and fireflies fluttering their wings in the night.

These are all very good.

But without the boy, there's nothing worth remembering.

In the end, the girl, through careful planning, transforms herself from a prisoner into a master liar, successfully escaping her original world and arriving in a new one. Here, she will use her knowledge and ambition to forge a brighter future.

And so, the curtain falls.

That's what Song Panning thought, and that's what she planned to do, but...

"Admit it, I can't shake off the feelings I have for the game."

"But at least, let me take advantage of this opportunity."

In the flames, Song Panning's physical body was dissolved and reshaped.

But she ignored the pain and instead let out a low laugh.

"Hehe, hehehehe, hahahahahahaha!!"

She laughed wildly, tears streaming down her face, which were then evaporated by the flames.

Once you've worn the mask for too long, you can't take it off anymore.

She was just playing the role of a yandere, but she never expected that she would never be able to come back.

If that's the case, then it won't happen.

"Face it all, acknowledge it all, and then turn it around and use it, move past it, instead of fighting it or running away from it."

"The mere emotions between chess players are supposed to scare me? That's ridiculous."

She gave a twisted smile.

"Since you've been affected, then you'll fall into the boundless hell with me, Yang Pingsheng!!"

Chapter 280 A Confirmed Feeling

During the day, the sun shines brightly on everything. After Leng Yan finished preparing breakfast, he went to knock on Song Panning's door.

"Miss?"

Scattered spiritual energy leaked out from the crack in the door, and Leng Yan's heart skipped a beat. He knew something was wrong and kicked the door open.

"Miss!"

Blood, blood everywhere.

In the middle of the remaining formation, Song Panning's white clothes turned into blood-stained clothes. She lay on the ground, shrouded in blood.

Leng Yan rushed over and carefully picked up Song Panning.

"Miss……"