This voice was extremely vicious, revealing an indescribable hatred.
Although this kind of hatred is just a feeling revealed in the song, it seems to affect reality. At this moment, all directions are filled with a strong sense of depression, as if the air has become thicker, making it difficult to breathe.
Even the most horrific scenes that I have ever encountered in my life can't help but appear in my mind.
Even the surrounding mountains have become translucent again, and even distorted, as if this area has been changed, faintly, and seems to have formed a stage.
The protagonist of this stage is the woman in green who is walking slowly, bleeding from her orifices, with resentment in her eyes, and hatred in her voice. As for the other monks around her who are listening to Yucheng, they are all indifferent at this moment.
There was a solemn expression in the figure, and he tried his best to cooperate with the music and add more color to it.
At the same time, the teleportation formations of the villages in the Xizhi branch of the mountain that were about to be teleported away were also affected. The figures of the monks inside were obviously blurred, but the singing seemed to turn into an invisible hand, grabbing them, as if to
Drag them back alive from the teleportation.
It can even be seen that there are already many monks of the Xi lineage. Their figures are slowly becoming clear from the blur. It seems that it will not take long before they will be truly reversed and teleported.
At the same time, all the vegetation in the stage transformed from all directions withered instantly at this moment, and the meaning of death enveloped all directions.
It is as if this is a stage that should not exist in the world of the living, and the operas on it should not be heard by living people.
This scene also made Wang Baole narrow his eyes, a gleam of light gathered in his pupils, but a smile appeared on his face.
This smile is full of sunshine, containing positivity and optimism about life, forming an infectious force that also affects the surroundings, causing the vegetation on the mountain peak where he is to instantly recover from the previous withering and spread outward.
During this time, he confronted the stage formed by the woman.
Joy comes from your smile, spreads from your heart, and spreads in all directions.
This is the rule of joy, happiness, carefree, simple but not simple.
This kind of simplicity is because everyone has it. This kind of impurity is because although everyone has it, as the years go by and as the experience increases, the joy seems to slowly decrease.
In contrast, in childhood, smiles are often the most real and most consistent with the origin of the law of joy. At this moment, Wang Baole looked like a child listening to a play, with a sincere smile and no joy.
A little bit of cover-up.
Just like that, unknowingly, the woman in green who was walking slowly stopped, and finally stood hundreds of feet away from Wang Baole. Her figure, which was as high as the mountain peak, seemed unable to move forward any further. The shadow under her black hair
His expression was distorted, as if he was struggling.
As for the other Tingyucheng monks around her, although they tried their best to accompany her at this moment, under Wang Baole's smile and joy, they were all unavoidable and unstoppably infected. Gradually, the figure returned from the musical note state and smiled.
, smiling and laughing, each figure seemed to have lost its strength and fell from the air.
After falling to the ground, he remained motionless, except for the smile and contentment still on his face.
Seeing this scene, Wang Baole was thoughtful.
From a distance, the scene between heaven and earth at this moment is very strange. The illusory stage formed by the mountains and jungle seems to be divided into two parts. The figures of the woman in green and Wang Baole are the core of these two parts.
Their confrontation caused the four parties to be distorted all the time, but it was obvious that although the singing voice of the woman in green was strange, her own realm was far from that of Wang Baole.
If Wang Baole didn't want to use any external laws, or to be precise, if he didn't use any of his own power and just relied on the joy he had felt over the past few months, then it would be easy to kill the woman in green.
Therefore, judging from the results, it can be clearly seen that the monks from Tingyu City around the woman in green were dying with smiles on their faces one after another at this moment. However, in the village behind Wang Baole, the teleportation was running again, and those figures who had been affected before were also reappeared.
Starting to blur.
Seeing that the transmission was about to end, the woman in green who was stopped by Wang Baolexi's rule suddenly let out a sigh. What followed the sigh was not just the lyrics, but the music and music burst out in an instant.
All the previous depression, all the resentment, seemed to burst out in this sigh, in the momentary climax of the music, just like the climax of a piece of music, booming out in the blink of an eye.
"Nothing that should come will come..."
"Nothing that should be there is here..."
"I don't love what I should love..."
The emergence of this outbreak of resentment instantly caused the stage formed by the surrounding mountains to solidify from illusion, as if a real stage had descended, and illusory figures appeared around the woman in green, gracefully.
While dancing, the woman in green's footsteps walked towards Wang Baole again.
Extremely weird and thrilling.
Wherever it passes, the sky loses its color and the earth withers.
Wherever I hear it, my mind is churning and my life is passing by.
Wang Baole was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. The joy around him was much thinner. Although the smile on his face did not change, the same sigh lingered in his heart for a long time. Finally, a wedding dress appeared in his mind.
.
"The music comes from the heart... the name of this piece may be the wedding dress." Wang Baole shook his head and stood up. He was not going to stay here any longer. The teleportation behind him had already been completed for the most part and reached the point of irreversibility.
status.
And he had to admit that without using his own power and relying solely on himself to comprehend the Law of Joy for several months, it would be difficult for him to suppress the resentful woman in green before him.
The resentment and hatred of the other party have been completely integrated into the song, making the song extremely weird. But to be able to do this and form a complete song, I think... this woman's status in the City of Listening to Desire,
I'm afraid he is second only to the Master who is eager to listen.
Wang Baole didn't want to have too much contact with such a monk right now, so when he stood up, he didn't look at the woman in green clothes who was walking towards him. He stepped towards the sky in the distance and was about to leave.
But just as he was about to leave, the resentment in the green-clothed woman's eyes became strong again, and the sound of the music changed again in an instant, no longer rising and falling, but turning into a single note.
Like a roar, like a scream, it became a voice, extremely sharp!
The stage could not bear it. Under the explosion of the sharp sound, it suddenly collapsed. All the dancing figures around it also collapsed in an instant. Even the few remaining monks from Tingyu City around the woman in green could not bear it.
Each one of them let out a shrill scream, and their bodies fell apart instantly.
All of these seemed to have turned into nutrients for the woman in green, causing the sharp voice she made at this moment to break through some kind of barrier, making the world eclipse at this moment.
Wang Baole, who was about to walk away, looked moved for the first time, paused in his steps and turned his head, with a strange light in his eyes.