Song Xiao has lived in Tingyucheng since he was a child. He was born and raised there. Because of his outstanding talent, he successfully joined the Hengqin Sect.
Perhaps his smooth growth from childhood to adulthood has developed his arrogant character, but in the Hengqin Sect, although his speed is not slow, there are many people who are faster than him.
So he felt the pressure and had to speed up his practice, but even though he had worked extremely hard, the gap still existed. The most important thing here was that no one helped to perfect his style of music.
Therefore, after hearing that Harmony Sect Daozi was wanted, he decided to walk out of seclusion and try his luck outside. If he could find the wanted person, it would be a great opportunity for him.
Although there are many people who have this idea, Song Xiao is one of the most persistent in his actions, because during this period, he would go out for a walk almost every night and closely observe all the monks he met.
For example, now, as soon as it gets dark, he has already rushed out of the place where he lives. In this dark night, he ignites his musical notes to prevent the strange things in the world of the Law of Hearing and Desire from taking action against him and accelerates forward.
Having practiced at the melody level, he can already ignore many strange things. After all, he has enough notes and bright light to ensure that he will not be harmed.
"These weird things are really annoying. Although they won't pounce on me, they are obviously following me around, which is also annoying." Song Xiao was expressionless and muttered in his heart. In fact, it took him a long time to get used to it.
got this perception.
However, he didn't know that among the strange things around him as he was running at this moment, there was a special being among them, observing him.
This existence is naturally Wang Baole. He is currently sitting on a strange thing with only fish bones left. He is looking at the monk in front of him curiously. At this moment, he is very sure that the other person cannot see him.
"It seems that I have really cultivated myself to be weird." Wang Baole blinked, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and patted the fish bones under him. The fish's body shook, and it actually obeyed Wang Baole's spiritual thoughts and directly
He jumped forward and swept past Song Xiao.
Perhaps it was the wind brought by it, or perhaps it was the corner of Wang Baole's clothes, which made Song Xiao obviously stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his face.
"It seems... something touched my face. It felt... like clothes?" Song Xiao looked incredulous. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing. At this moment, he felt that his perception was wrong, so
He put his hand down, but in the next moment, he lowered his head sharply, his eyes shrank, and his expression was horrified, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Me...my storage bag?!!"
"Gone!"
Song Xiao's whole body felt like it was struck by thunder, and he stood there in a daze for a long time. After a long time, he suddenly raised his head, his expression was twisted, and his anger was burning.
"It can't be a weird thing. First of all, they don't dare to get close. Secondly, even if they get close, they have never heard of taking other people's storage bags. There must be other monks who rushed over at extremely fast speed just now and snatched it away.
Got my storage bag!”
"That's right, the feeling on the corner of the clothes is the evidence!!"
Song Xiao's anger burned, but the next moment, he broke into a cold sweat again, because he realized that since the other party had such speed and took away his storage bag without even noticing it, it is conceivable that if he gave it to him
Even if he was stabbed in the throat, he wouldn't even notice it.
This thought made Song Xiao tremble all over. When he looked around, there was fear in his eyes. He felt that it was too dangerous outside. Without hesitation, he immediately turned around and ran towards the sect. He had no intention of looking for the wanted person.
At this moment, he just wants to return to the sect as soon as possible and continue to retreat...
And the same scene, in this world of the Law of Listening and Desire, did not just appear in one place that night. In fact, with Wang Baole's departure and his being wanted, a large number of monks from the three sects appeared.
Close, so the chance of meeting is still very high.
Not to mention, Wang Baole, who has become a strange thing, in his eyes, any of the three monks is like a torch in the dark night, extremely dazzling, he can feel it from a distance, and he even found that many times he does not need to see it
, it seems that you can know it by induction.
Therefore, if he wanted to kill someone, Wang Baole could have made this place a river of blood overnight. However, there was no grudge between them, so Wang Baole did not do so. But since these people were looking for him with malicious intent, he did not mind killing him.
Their storage bags were taken away.
As for Shi Lingzi, he was Wang Baole's main target. He spent the whole night searching for traces of him.
At the same time, Wang Baole also made a surprising discovery, that is, most of the weird things in this world have no sense and can only wander around in a daze. After encountering a monk, they will instinctively devour them.
But...not only would these strange things not attack Wang Baole, they would even obey his spiritual thoughts and appear to be very well-behaved.
This made Wang Baole's search smoother, but maybe Shi Lingzi didn't go out that night, so Wang Baole never found him. Even if he found the blood-colored sedan chair, he still didn't see Shi Lingzi.
And the blood-colored sedan chair, in this world of the law of hearing and desire, looks different from what Wang Baole saw before.
Where is the sedan chair? It is... a bloody iron cage.
There are a large number of imprints on the suppressed limbs inside. Each imprint is shining, and when it shines, there are also notes coming out. The interlacing and shining of these imprints form music.
Looking at the blood-colored cage, Wang Baole was silent, shook his head for a long time, and was about to leave, but just as he was about to leave, suddenly, a slight voice echoed in his ears.
"You have my breath on your body..."
Wang Baole paused in his steps, turned around suddenly, and looked at the cage. After a while, he withdrew his gaze and looked around.
Because, the words just now seemed to come from this bloody prison, but also seemed to come from other directions. If you carefully identify them, they seem to be six voices, fused together and echoing.
"Happy host?" Wang Baole hesitated for a moment and then spoke slowly.
"I am Qi Qing Zhi Xi. You are very special. You are the first person I have ever seen in my life who can step into this listening world in person..." The faint voice echoed again.
"Not even the Master of Listening Desires?" Wang Baole raised his eyebrows.
"Under the greed for life and fear of death, it has become the carrier of the law of hearing and desire. It can no longer be described by the word human."
"What about you? Aren't you also in this world?" Wang Baole thought for a while and asked.
"My consciousness is here, and my physical body is outside. Haven't you seen it before?" The faint voice continued to come.
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Tomorrow I want to challenge Chapter 6 and see if I can succeed