The succubus and the woman in red have played seven games.

Yang Pan just watched the original chess game change from two wins in three games to three wins in five games, and then into four wins in seven games, five wins in nine games, and seven wins in thirteen games.

Needless to say, the person who keeps losing is the succubus.

The succubus frowned at this time, and his appearance looked a little weird, a long white line on the chessboard that could not be seen carefully.

This time she lost a bit badly, and it wasn't until the woman in red connected all five of her sons and declared herself victorious that the succubus realized that she had failed miserably.

The succubus's eyes were red: "Come again!"

The woman in red didn't react, but Yang Pan couldn't laugh or cry.

If this continues, can you wait until the day you win on the board?

Yang Pan stopped the red-eyed succubus, took a step forward, and said, "It's my turn to play this game with my sister." ”

The woman in red glanced at Yang Pan through the blindfold.

Then he nodded: "Yes." ”

The succubus was unwilling to step aside, although she lost her eyes, she also understood that it was important to defeat this woman and leave here in this situation, so she did not stop Yang Pan's movements.

Yang Pan helped the other party clean up the chess pieces.

He didn't just watch the lively game just now, after these seven rounds, he had already roughly figured out some of the opponent's ways, plus the perfect simulated battle in his body, Yang Pan thought that it was not impossible for him to win.

The woman in red restored the chess pieces on the table, and then stretched out her hand to signal Yang Pan to land first.

Yang Pan has also seen the strength of the other party, so he will no longer put on any false principles of ladies first, and he will not hesitate to leave the sunspot in the middle.

The woman in red lands the piece to the right of Kuroko.

The first few steps were easy for the two of them, but after dropping five or six chess pieces, the general style and number of paths of the two also began to take shape.

The woman walked wide open and closed, and Yang Pan was relatively insidious, the initial period was not obvious, but with the fall of a few key chess pieces, his few dark chess moves really played a role, there are many places of dark chess, the woman almost realized it, although it also made up for it in time, but it also inevitably disrupted its original rhythm, slowly, the chessboard has evolved into Yang Pan's efforts to make up for the piece, and the woman can only try her best to block his five sons.

Judgment from above.

But this does not mean that Yang Pan will definitely win, the woman's chess strength is excellent, while trying her best to plug the loopholes, she will also try her best to build momentum for herself, burying a lot of traps, Yang Pan also has to be on guard against white chess at all times.

It wasn't until the last white fell that the woman breathed a sigh of relief.

"Draw. She said softly.

Yang Pan smiled.

"It's not a draw. ”

He reached into the wooden box with his palm and felt for a sunspot.

"One hundred and thirteen black and one hundred and twelve white, just right. ”

The succubus said quickly: "But you can only go to the next place...... Oh......"

The woman in red carefully looked at the last place where she could land, and finally shook her head: "Yes, I lost." ”

The last black disc falls, connecting the black lines of the partition perfectly.

Yang Pan won.

The woman did not put away the chess pieces for the first time this time, but carefully looked at the full chessboard played by the two.

Finally, she raised her head and looked at Yang Pan, with more respect in her eyes.

Yang Pan was still waiting for the other party to announce that the two had cleared the customs, and saw that the woman began to tidy up the chessboard after studying Yang Pan's path thoroughly, and she had no intention of speaking.

Yang Pan looked at her with his arms in his arms, and the woman returned the othello alone, and then made a "please" gesture to Yang Pan.

"Come again. The woman's voice carried a hint of stubbornness, revealing resoluteness.

Yang Pan was a little strange, he didn't move for a while, but the succubus remembered something, and whispered in Yang Pan's ear: "Hey, I said, she doesn't really plan to win eight out of fifteen games, right......?"

Her original temperament was very charming, and now she was lying on Yang Pan's shoulder, half of her body was pressed on Yang Pan's shoulder, even if she didn't have the roundness on her chest, it was enough to make the blood of a man who saw her look spurt.

Fortunately, the succubus was facing Yang Pan this time, and Yang Pan nodded calmly after silently reciting "women's clothing boss" a few times in his heart.

Quite possibly.

Right now, the surrounding area is all copy-pasted rough desert, and there is no end in sight, even the monk is a little scary when he sees this strange situation, not to mention that Yang Pan has to find a way to meet with Su Yi and those people, so it is impossible to ignore the guy in front of him who is likely to be an NPC.

He looked carefully at the woman in red who was tightly wrapped in front of him, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, and looked like a complete mortal, and finally looked at the little phoenix and paused.

He nodded: "You go first in this game." ”

The woman in red was also more humble on the question of who came first, and quickly picked up a sunspot and put it on the chessboard.

Yang Pan narrowed, and then the opponent's chess pieces fell.

After a few steps, Yang Pan faintly felt that the opponent's chess style seemed to have changed a lot, and more than a dozen pieces fell in turn, which also made Yang Pan see the clues.

...... She's mimicking her own paths!

is even trying to combine with his original path.

Yang Pan glanced at him in shock, if it weren't for Yang Pan's certainty that there was no so-called artificial intelligence in this world, he would have regarded the other party as an alpha dog.

This learning ability is simply the existence of a scumbag who wants to hug his thighs and shout at his father every minute!!

However, unfortunately, Yang Pan is not a scumbag.

Even in another world, he is still a proper scholar.

So he smiled.

The style of chess has changed again.

If you want to thoroughly grasp a path, you must not only know its moves and advantages, but also know its weaknesses.

He prides himself on being a perfect person who will not leave a handle for himself, and naturally understands this truth.

So on the chessboard, the two once again had a fierce confrontation.

However, the speed at which the two fell was indeed much slower than the previous game.

This is normal.

The woman in red is also making progress, because Yang Pan's path is too different from her, which means that the woman in red still has a lot of room for improvement, when competing with Yang Pan, what she has learned is also slowly merging, until the last son connects the five sunspots Yang Pan is completely relieved.

Is there still a person on the other side of Ya?

Naturally, the number of drops this time is not as large as before. But the battle situation was not smoother than before, and the imitation and learning of facing himself almost made Yang Pan think that he was fighting against himself.

The tricks are thrilling and vicious.

In the end, the woman in red carefully looked at the chess game and slowly recovered the chess pieces, and Yang Pan couldn't help but take a second look.

The other party must have strength.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have fought so fiercely with myself.

Thinking of this, Yang Pan's eyes moved away from the chess game and set his eyes on the woman who was still immersed in the atmosphere of learning.

And the succubus was already so surprised that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

Is this guy really only a teenager? a race against an old monster from an unknown number of years ago, and he won.

She spat indignantly: "I can't see it......"

It's been a few rounds in a row.

Seeing that the distance from the eighth game was getting closer and closer, the succubus also became happy.

Does that mean you can get out of here?

In the eighth game, Yang Pan narrowly won with the strength of a son.

The woman in red carefully examined the chessboard.

Yang Pan tapped his index finger on the platform.

"You can watch the chess game later, you don't think you two want to let the two of us out. ”

The woman raised her head to look at Yang Pan and slowly shook her head.

Yang Pan's face changed: "What do you mean?"

And a red whirlwind appeared directly behind the succubus, and it was also unclear when I thought about it.

The woman in red tilted her head in unison with the little phoenix on her shoulder: "I just offered to play chess with you, but I never said that if you win me, I will tell you how to leave here......"

The red light roared and instantly swallowed the woman in red in front of her.

Yang Pan looked at the succubus, and the succubus rolled his eyes at him.

said indignantly: "I've been looking at her for a long time!!"

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Shen Yifeng's eyes were still boundless darkness, the ugly boy left, and the picture in front of Shen Yifeng's eyes changed to Su Yi, who was rolling on the ground and uncomfortable.

Shen Yifeng couldn't help but turn his face away after just one glance.

In order to divert his attention, he began to continue to reminisce about the previous events.

The magic pattern on the little boy's body is just a prototype, and he hasn't even had a basic consciousness, so he has been absorbing part of the little boy's memories in the jinru magic pattern very smoothly.

The king of Tianqi is lustful, and the country advocates the spread of the royal family, so that the little boy was not alone when he was a child.

Even, he has a little sister who was also born to a palace maid.

The two played very well, and even made an appointment the day before yesterday to meet today.

When the time agreed upon by the two of them again, the little boy could already hear the excited voice of the little sister in the house.

He couldn't help but have a bad thought, and relying on his small stature, he hid in the small cabinet opposite the wooden bed before the girl arrived, trying to scare the little girl when she was not looking.

The little girl did come in, and she was a little flustered when she couldn't find the little boy, and the little boy controlled himself not to make a sound, and went in to see the little girl rummaging through the cups of the plank bed.

It's time.

He smiled, and was about to jump out of the cabinet to finish the final touch.

But someone else jumped in through the window.

He put his hand on the door of the cabinet and froze.

Three masked men in black.

Their moves were fierce, and they shot silently, and the long knives in their hands stabbed at the constantly stirring protrusions in the quilt.

Hand up and knife down.

The little boy covered his mouth and watched as large expanses of blood oozed out of the quilt.

The man in black completed his task and jumped out of the window along the route he had taken when he entered.

The action is clean and neat, and it is not muddy at all.

If there is no huge organization behind this, the little boy will not believe it.

Even so, the little boy remained motionless.

The blood in the quilt somehow spread to the little boy's eyes.

The second time I heard the sound of the window closing, I waited for a long time, and no one came. It was the shrill cry of the little boy that pierced the eerie silence of the palace.

It was at that time that the magic pattern appeared on the little boy's arm.

The little boy obviously knew that he was checking his memory, and he waved his hand unimpressed.

"What kind of negative emotions do you need?In a few days, my father should be able to make some big moves, I should be able to collect a lot of negative emotions......"

And he paused for a long time before answering the little boy's words: "No wonder this underground palace is so big, and I can collect so few negative emotions." ”

"So, you're going to be a good man......" The little boy smiled as he touched the uncertain magic pattern.

In fact, the little boy was right.

After opening the best water spirit root, the identity of the little boy in the palace suddenly could not be the same as before.

In just a few days, the eldest prince died suddenly and unexpectedly, and several princes who were in line before the little boy also lost the opportunity to inherit the throne one after another.

This made him contain a lot of negative emotions.

Shen Yifeng was stunned.

And then, next, was the moment that completely changed the life of this little boy.

A madwoman in a fancy costume, a woman who has lost all her limbs and her tongue pulled out in a vat, and a little boy in a python suit.

He could hear the boy's head on the steps, and he could hear the boy's inner roar.

"I want to go into the devil, I am willing to sacrifice everything I have, I want to let all those who hurt me and hurt my relatives get revenge, and I will not die a good death!!"

"I'm going to ...... Become a demon!!"

......

The busy palace people carried away the two who had no life.

The little boy, who was also dead, looked at the people who came and went with a twinkle in his eyes.

He shook his palm, full of unreality.

That's it...... Became human?

Won't you need to improve your negative emotions at any time to suppress your bloodthirsty nature like before?

It's amazing.

Shen Yifeng, who was in the dark, also clenched his fists.

Because this body has been completely demonized, the magic patterns on the surface of the body have disappeared, and they have been transformed into dark patterns that are completely engraved in his bones.

Shen Yifeng stood up in the dark.

The scene in the dark has changed again, and now it has developed to the point where Yang Pan persuaded the ugly boy to put down the butcher knife with his three-inch incorruptible tongue, which also means that Su Yi is no longer being attacked.

Shen Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

I just waited for the scene to end.

A little Qingyan touched Su Yi's forehead again, and Shen Yifeng looked at himself who was kindly pushed away by Yang Pan and smiled helplessly.

Serendipity......

The green flames dissipated, and Su Yi was once again cried by the hundred-year-old mud of the ugly child, and the change of the scene was completely over. Several people maintained their last-minute movements, standing there motionless, looking a little weird.

The hoarse voice of the ugly boy came from around again: "Come back." ”

Shen Yifeng's eyes flickered, and the scene changed again.

He blinked, and the last moment he left, he seemed to see himself who should have been still—smiled?

An old man bent over and carried a cloth bag on a garbage heap, and finally turned out a few apples that were not spoiled and happily placed them in his cloth bag.

Although he does not have the majesty of the god boss, he has his own freedom and calmness. While rummaging through the garbage heap, he said as if unintentionally: "It's love to be willing to overturn the world for it, and it's love to bring a pastry he likes, and the weight of a love is not how much you pay for her, but how sad you will be when you lose her." ”

The ugly boy straightened up, looked ahead, and said, "No matter whether you are beautiful or ugly, whether you are a human or a demon, every thinking life should be treated equally in the face of love." ”

He paused and said, "This is what Lu Ziying said, I like it very much." ”

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