The improved female villains regained their memories.

The stranger and the mother stood together on the mountain peak, talking to each other. She hid behind a rock, watching timidly.

The two talked for a long time, until the sun went down. The mother still had a stern face. The man sighed softly, turned around, saw her, and walked over with a smile.

"Who are you?" she asked, shrinking her neck.

The man smiled slightly, a very handsome smile. His purple hair hung down his back like a blooming violet: "My name is Li Chumo. What's your name?"

"What's my name?"

"It's your name, what is it?"

"Her name is Yang Luoyi," came her mother's voice from the other end.

“Yang Luoyi…” The older sister named Li Chumo was stunned for a moment, muttering to herself.

Yang Luoyi?

The unfamiliar vocabulary left her somewhat confused; she didn't know what the word meant.

Li Chumo quickly realized what she meant and smiled as he patted her head: "Your name is Yang Luoyi, that's a very nice name."

What is a name?

For the first time, something was revealed in my heart, which was as bewildered as snowflakes.

For the next month, the woman named Li Chumo remained in this world.

Therefore, she had a lot of time to communicate with this woman.

"Aren't you bored being here all by yourself?"

What is boredom?

"Boredom is loneliness."

What is loneliness?

Li Chumo was surprised by her coldness. He held her hand and felt it carefully for a while, then suddenly realized and said, "So that's how it is. You don't have a heart yet."

What is the mind?

“This is what the heart is.” Li Chumo took her hand and placed it on his heart. “This thumping beat is the heart. The heart is where emotions are stored.”

She blinked and tried to put her hand on her chest, but there was no response and she couldn't hear anything.

The woman is right, she has no heart.

What would happen if you didn't have a heart?

"Then there's no emotion left."

What is emotion?

"Feelings are..."

Li Chumo looked at the girl. The girl had two bright eyes blinking on her innocent face. There were beautiful blue ice crystals on her forehead, as beautiful as her sea-blue hair. Her black dress was covered with some white snow, a mixture of black and white.

“Feelings are very complicated things. If you don’t have a heart, you can’t feel feelings,” Li Chumo said.

The girl blinked.

Without a heart, one cannot experience emotions.

She reached out again to feel the other person's heartbeat; it was thumping loudly and burning hot like a ball of fire.

"Do you have feelings?" she asked.

Li Chumo was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.

She looked at the swirling snow and said:

"Yes, I have feelings too."

A burning heart carries the heaviest love.

So that's how it is. Without a heart, there is no love.

A month later, Li Chumo left, leaving only her and her mother in the cold world.

Inside the cave, the firelight illuminated her and her mother's faces. She looked over and asked, "Mother, do people have hearts?"

The mother, expressionless, threw firewood into the fire and asked, "Why do you ask that?"

"You always say I'm human, but I have no heart," the girl said. "That woman isn't human, but she has a heart. Does that mean humans are all heartless?"

The mother was silent for a long time before slowly saying, "People have hearts."

"Then why don't I have it?"

"It's better not to have one," the mother said. "When people have desires, they go mad. I don't want you to become like me, a madman."

madman……

Does having a will make you crazy?

She looked up at the sky, reached out and caught a snowflake, watching it fall into her palm.

Looking at the indifferent world, she began to imagine what life would be like with a heart.

What would she be like if she had a kind heart?

Later, she had a change of heart, and for the first time, her silent chest began to beat strongly.

And in the instant it beats, the world changes.

It became ferocious and terrifying, no longer as quiet as before.

Something broke free from its shell and transformed into an obsession.

My mother is right; it's best not to have any ill intentions.

If you have a heart, you have feelings; if you have feelings, you can go crazy.

A person with a heart cannot accept a cold world.

Therefore, Yang Luoyi went mad.

In his pursuit of his family's affections, he went mad, just like Shi Guijia.

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"Father……"

Upon seeing Yang Pingsheng driving Guijia's magical artifact, Yang Luoyi's mind was suddenly thrown into turmoil.

Her heart felt like it was being churned into mud, all rationality vanished, and unknown emotions filled her heart, causing her to act in a chaotic manner.

She doesn't like it.

Having spent so much time wandering through Taixu, she had gradually become accustomed to indifference.

She was already used to it.

However, the moment she saw Yang Pingsheng, those desires grew wildly like weeds. Resentment, pain, anger, and countless other complex emotions tugged at her heart, causing her to uncontrollably shed tears.

That's not right.

This can't be done!

"Yang Pingsheng, hand over the will of Heaven!"

Chaos made her shout these words, and she raised the blade in her hand and slashed a flash of light at Yang Pingsheng from afar.

The blade flashed past the extraterrestrial visitor's hard outer shell, striking Yang Pingsheng directly and penetrating his body.

Yang Pingsheng's mind was focused on the God of Wine, and he never expected his daughter to do such a thing, so he was caught off guard.

Boom boom boom!

My heart pounded, and the phantom reappeared.

"Life, life, look at pink more often, that's a girl's color."

Yang Pingsheng's body jolted violently, and his previously scattered consciousness re-converged.

"What?" Yang Luo's heart skipped a beat when he saw that it hadn't worked.

It's normal that it didn't work. The Qi Guan Chang Hong technique, which Li Tianfei refined again, might have miraculous effects on other immortals, but it was of little use to Yang Pingsheng.

Why?

Because of the Sword Soul Heart.

Moreover, Yang Pingsheng is not just a simple sword soul now; he has also fused with the Dust of the World and possesses the Illusionary Protection. Even a ninth-grade magic weapon cannot shake his consciousness in the slightest.

Even so, the brief moment of distraction caused the extraterrestrial visitor to make a mistake, just as the calamity struck, and the visitor ran right into a lightning tribulation.

"Brother!"

"I'll do it!"

Fortunately, Yang Pingsheng recovered quickly, thus narrowly escaping the disaster.

Unable to bear it any longer, Wen Shihan spoke up, "Brother, let me take care of this woman!"

Yang Pingsheng shook his head: "No, we came here to help, we can't let her misunderstand."

"But she has already attacked you!"

"There might still be room for maneuver, and I could go and talk to her."

Yang Pingsheng flew over in his extraterrestrial vehicle. A look of panic flashed in Yang Luo's eyes, and he hurriedly brandished his blade, unleashing several more slashes.

Yang Pingsheng has fallen victim to the virus again.

Phantoms flashed incessantly, the Sword Soul Heart pounded violently, and the Dust Light burst forth with boundless brilliance.

With the same background as Ling Tian and Zhou Buyi, Yang Pingsheng stared intently and saw a pink figure smiling at him.

Her eyes were like water, her slender fingers held a talisman, and her smile was mysterious.

"Pingsheng, why are you looking at me? You should go back."

The illusion shattered, and Yang Pingsheng, forcing himself to stay alert, frantically dodged the calamity.

"Damn it, Yang Pingsheng, you bastard!" Yang Luo cursed and turned to run away.

"Wait, Luo Yi, let's talk!" Yang Pingsheng had already approached, his voice carried through spiritual energy.