"Isn't it the same sedan?" Wang Baole's eyes flashed with a faint light, staring at the blood-colored sedan approaching slowly from a distance, looking at the inner curtain, the left hand stretched out irregularly, as if it was rising and falling with the sedan.
, thoughts filled my heart.
While he was thinking here, the bloody sedan slowly arrived, leaning against Wang Baole's side, as if about to pass by.
Wang Baole stood there, looking at him coldly, then swayed his body and took the initiative to avoid it.
For him, the sinister meaning emanating from this blood-colored sedan chair kept shaking his mind. Wang Baole knew very well that the sedan chair was very dangerous.
Although he himself was good, Wang Baole didn't want to get involved easily in such unnecessary danger, so he chose to avoid it, but... his avoidance had no effect.
Even after retreating dozens of feet, the blood-colored sedan chair seemed to have locked it, changed direction, and still arrived.
This made Wang Baole raise his eyebrows and step back a little. After realizing that it had no effect and he was still locked, he simply stood there and stopped moving back. The coldness in his eyes became even colder.
And the sedan chair was the same as the first one he encountered. When Wang Baole paused, it blurred for a moment, and then appeared in front of Wang Baole. There was no pause, except when Wang Baole was about to cross.
After a moment, it suddenly stopped.
This time, it stopped on the right side of Wang Baole, which is where the left hand of the sedan chair stretched out. So at the moment of stopping, the distance between the left hand at the curtain and Wang Baole was the width of one person.
Being so close, Wang Baole smelled a slight smell of blood, which was a bit different from the first one he encountered.
Even if you look carefully, you can still see blood seeping out from the wooden cracks on the edge of the bloody sedan chair. Looking across the sedan chair, you can see blood dripping on the ground from time to time on the way it came.
Continuously formed a line.
Perhaps, it was the existence in the sedan chair, its own blood, or maybe... it was the blood shed by swallowing the monk who saw its existence on the way over the flower bridge.
At this moment, as the sedan chair stopped, the cold light in Wang Baole's eyes suddenly became stronger. He backed up again, trying to distance himself, but the area he was in seemed to be distorted and affected. No matter how he retreated, the sedan chair and the
His distance has not changed at all.
"Tangled up with me?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and stopped retreating. Instead, his spiritual thoughts spread out and enveloped the surroundings. After confirming that there was no one here, he stared at the sedan next to him, and the dangerous light in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
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At the same time, in the stopped blood-colored sedan chair, the left hand at the curtain slowly stopped moving. Instead, the index finger was in front, gently approaching Wang Baole's eyebrows, as if to touch.
During this process, a strange force seemed to spread out from the palm of his hand. Wang Baole instantly felt that the notes of the Law of Hearing and Desire in his body seemed to be suppressed, as if at this moment, they were lost.
Smart, as if falling asleep.
This point, when he met the first blood-colored sedan chair, because the power of the law of hearing and desire in his body was thin and far from as strong as it is now, he didn't feel it so clearly, but at this moment, the feeling was very strong.
It was as if the other party had the ability to restrain the law of hearing and desire.
"Huh?" Wang Baole was thoughtful, but his eyes were still cold. The seal of the law of appetite in his body was suddenly released, and the corners of his mouth gradually cracked to an exaggerated degree.
Looking from a distance, as the fingers came closer, the blood-colored nails on them also emitted a strange light, and the corners of Wang Baole's mouth became even wider. At the moment when the two sides were extremely close, Wang Baole suddenly opened his mouth.
, in an instant, his mouth was so exaggerated that it was incredibly capable of swallowing the entire bloody sedan chair, and he swallowed it fiercely towards the bloody sedan chair.
Almost at the moment he swallowed it, the bloody finger also touched Wang Baole's body. Silently, Wang Baole's body suddenly shook, and he felt a fatal curse. With the touch of the opponent's finger, there was no hindrance at all.
It rushes into his body, completely destroying his soul and everything.
However, Wang Baole has already cultivated the power of the Law of Appetite to the level of a Gluttony Master and has cultivated it for so long. Although he is not as good as the Appetite Master, his existence is already superior to all the Gluttony Masters.
Not to mention, he also possesses the personality of the real body, which is so deadly. Although it is astonishingly powerful, it is unrealistic to destroy Wang Baole in one fell swoop.
Therefore, even if this fatal curse burst into Wang Baole's body, it would only cause Wang Baole to retreat and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
That black blood is a curse.
As he stepped back, Wang Baole also raised his head suddenly, his eyes a little bloodshot and flashing intensely as he looked at the blood-colored sedan chair.
The sedan chair is also shaking now, and some areas of the wood on it are directly cracked and dented. If you look carefully, you can see that the dented places are connected together, which is a tooth mark.
As if aware of Wang Baole's difficulty, the fingers outside the curtain slowly retracted, and the sedan chair that was stopped there was lifted up again and drifted away into the distance.
Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and looked at the sedan chair going away. After a few breaths of silence, he made up his mind. With a sway of his body, he did not leave, but chased after him.
However, during the pursuit, his appearance changed rapidly, and soon his whole person and aura completely changed. This was to prevent him from being seen by the monks of the three major sects during the pursuit.
The reason why he chose to chase was partly because of the strangeness of the blood-colored sedan chair, but more importantly... when the fatal curse just broke out in Wang Baole's body, he noticed his own trace of joyful rules, and actually... instantly became active.
, seems to be reflecting its brilliance.
"Can suppress the law of hearing and desire..."
"It can activate the regular aura of joy in my body."
"It's not a sedan chair, and the limbs inside are different."
"All these are put together, and the answers have been locked in a limited number...and no matter which answer it is, it must be related to...the Happy Lord!" Wang Baole clearly remembered that when his body had just arrived at this second level,
When he was in the world, the elder of the Xi tribe told him about the Lord of Xi.
The Lord of Joy, because of his influence with the Law of Listening and Desire, was targeted by the Lord of Listening and Desire. Among them, the main force in destroying the Xi tribe was the monks of the Law of Listening and Desire.
And the Lord of Joy among the Seven Emotions was suppressed by Lord Tingyu...in Tingyu City!
No one knows exactly where it was suppressed and how it was suppressed, but what is certain is that as the Lord of Joy was suppressed, the Law of Joy gradually withered in the world.