The improved female villains regained their memories.

The system felt somewhat wronged.

It recalled the moment long, long ago when it chose Yang Pingsheng.

It planted a mark on Yang Pingsheng and went to other worlds to search for it, but after searching for a very long time, it could not find the target and finally returned.

By then, Yang Pingsheng had grown up.

He walked aimlessly down the street, like a walking corpse, as if he had lost his soul.

Before the system could even observe for a moment, Yang Pingsheng was hit and killed by a car while trying to save a little girl.

He died incredibly suddenly.

If it doesn't choose Yang Pingsheng, then his soul will dissipate.

In that instant, perhaps it was instinct, or perhaps something else, the system chose him.

One journey takes you to seven different worlds.

It understood Yang Pingsheng's temperament and knew his obsession, but it didn't want to say much. Besides, it didn't understand why Yang Pingsheng was so determined to be a good person.

Whenever he was about to do something good, his eyes would ignite with jet-black flames—flames exactly like the female villain's.

Obsession.

The system knew this, so it felt guilty. More importantly, it was also in the wrong. It hadn't done many things, such as promising Yang Pingsheng to carry out its plan... or something else. In short, it hadn't done anything.

A promise is a promise.

It wanted to say something to break the deadlock, but suddenly heard a snoring sound.

It flew past in a daze.

Yang Pingsheng, who possessed the cultivation of an immortal, had his eyes closed and was already asleep.

Chapter 445 What is Love?

A pitch-black darkness.

When her heart started beating again, Xiaogeyun realized that she was indeed still alive.

Can......

"......"

I couldn't see anything. My throat felt like it was being slid through scalding lava, so painful that I couldn't speak. I could hear some sounds, but they were so faint that they were almost inaudible.

The spiritual energy sensation disappeared, and I felt pain all over my body. When I touched the side, I could only feel some soft things.

It looks like a blanket.

"How is she?"

It was Master's voice.

The school song cloud almost trembled. Had she escaped? Had her master saved her again? She had so much to say, so much to confess to her master, so much to admit her mistakes, so much to tell her master...

She reached out her hand, and it was immediately grasped by someone.

"Junior sister, you're awake." A joyful voice came from behind; it was Xiao Qitian's voice.

The voice of the devil.

"what........."

She tried to shake him off in terror, wanted to scream, but waves of excruciating pain overwhelmed her, and she could do nothing.

Those hands were gripped so tightly, like a venomous snake coiled around them.

"Junior sister, don't be afraid." Xiao Qitian said gently as always, "Second senior brother has been brought to justice, no one will hurt you."

A single sentence dispelled the lingering warmth on my body, and the cold air gradually rose. A sudden gust of wind brought a bone-chilling cold.

The snake's tongue slashed across his heart, and Xiaogeyun's body trembled uncontrollably, emitting a faint, mournful cry.

like.......

Is love such a terrifying thing?

The hands that had always been gentle with her now held her captive, and in the unseen darkness, the devil lurked like a shadow.

"Junior sister, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

The hazy mist was like a dream. She saw the gentle breeze blowing from the riverbank of Yunxi City, the willows swaying in the breeze on the riverbank, and herself with a rosy face under the willows, with a handsome young man standing beside her.

But for some reason, this boy had become someone he couldn't understand.

Perhaps it's not that I can't see through it, but that I misjudged it from the beginning.

"Ah..." she cried out in a hoarse voice, trying her best.

"what."

"what."

She cried out desperately, longing for her master to once again take her away from the cage called love.

"Xiaoyun, don't be afraid. Just rest here. Your senior brother will take care of you."

The light vanished, and eternal darkness enveloped her.

No matter how hard she tries to reach out, her hand will be held tightly.

It is redemption.

is hell.

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Yang Pingsheng looked down at the school song cloud.

The lively and lovely girl, hidden under layers of gauze, reached out her hand to him, which was grasped by Xiao Qitian. Her open mouth seemed to be trying her best to say something.

He knew everything she wanted to say.

But what good does knowing do?

He had warned her long ago, but how could he stop a girl who had broken free from love from her own desire to enter another prison called love?

Love.

This was the outcome we deserved.

"Take good care of your junior sister."

"Yes, Master."

He stepped out of the room. The smell of medicine had faded a bit, and the cold wind made him much more awake.

"Pingsheng, shall we go back?" the system's voice rang out.

The mountains and forests were desolate, and the green leaves slowly drifted by in the wind, landing on his shoulders.

His heart was pounding, as if someone was squeezing it tightly, making it hard to breathe. He brushed away the green leaves and said coldly, "Go back."

Where else could we go?

At night, meteor showers streak across the sky, the Milky Way shines brightly, and without any dark clouds to obscure the view, the stars come out to frolic joyfully, creating a dreamlike and breathtaking scene.

A sharp wind swept through the small courtyard, which was empty except for Yang Pingsheng. He packed up his last belongings, his clean black eyes showing no emotion.

"My life."

The system called out to him.

He turned his head and found that the system had transformed into an eagle standing on the table, with several storybooks at its feet.

In the afternoon, the system went out for a while. It wandered around Yunxi City for half a day before finally getting these few storybooks.

"how?"

"Don't be upset. I finally found these stories. You can read them to cheer yourself up. They're all the latest ones."

With a hint of confusion in his dark eyes, Yang Pingsheng stood up and faced it directly.

“Of course I paid for everything.” Knowing Yang Pingsheng’s obsession, the system spoke up before he could, “You know, my energy can be turned into money. It’s true that I took the storybook, but I also left money behind.”

It didn't want to end up like Wen Shihan, getting a spanking because of Yang Pingsheng's obsession over such a trivial matter; that would be too undignified.

With the system's image reflected in his dark eyes, Yang Pingsheng walked up to it, rubbing the cover of the storybook with his fingers, but didn't open it; he just looked at it.

The candlelight cast a reflection, and Yang Pingsheng remained silent.

The system knew he was in a bad mood and didn't want to upset him, so it comforted him, saying, "Don't think about anything, Pingsheng. Just rest well in the days to come, and then we'll leave this world."

Yang Pingsheng remained silent, then looked up and gazed out the window.

The howling wind rustled through the trees, the night sky was filled with twinkling stars, and the water in the jar in the courtyard rippled in waves.

everything is fine.

Except for himself.

"Ye Chufei..."

"You mean the protagonist?" The system immediately replied, "Don't worry about Ping Sheng. I went to see him on my way this afternoon. Although he was locked up, he's doing well there, with plenty of food and drink. He's the protagonist, so you don't need to worry about him. Once you complete the final step and the villain is trapped, he'll naturally be free."

The night grew even colder.

"The final step..."

"Relax, relax, everything is in the plan of Heaven, you don't need to worry about anything."

"School Song Cloud..."

"Although he was seriously injured and his cultivation was destroyed, it's still better than death, isn't it? When the protagonist rises again in the future, School Song Cloud will naturally be protected."

“Xiao Qitian…”

"He went against the protagonist, and the world's will will punish him. Don't worry, he won't get away."

“But,” Yang Pingsheng finally managed to say in a complete sentence during a break in the system, “all of these things will only happen after I leave.”

The system froze.

It chuckled awkwardly a few times and nudged the storybook with its wings: "Stop thinking about these things, Pingsheng, take a look and see if you like these latest storybooks."