Song Xiao lived in Tingyu City since childhood, was born and raised there, and because of his outstanding talent, he successfully entered the Hengqin Sect.

Perhaps it was because of his success from childhood to adulthood that he developed his arrogant personality, but although his speed in the practice of Hengqin Sect was not slow, there were many people who were faster than him.

So he felt the pressure and had to speed up his practice, but even though he had already worked extremely hard, the gap still existed. The most important thing here is that no one helped improve his style of music.

Therefore, after hearing about the wanted man of the Joxian Sect, he decided to walk out of seclusion and try his luck. If he could find the wanted man, it would be a huge opportunity for him.

Although many people have such ideas, Song Xiao’s actions here are the ones who are most persistent, because during this period, he would go out and wander around almost every night and closely observe all the monks he encountered.

For example, as soon as it was dark, he had already rushed out of the place where he lived. In this dark night, he ignited his own notes, so that the strange things in the world of listening to desire law would not attack him and accelerate his movement.

He has practiced to the level of melody and can already ignore many strange things. After all, he has enough notes and the light is so bright that he can ensure that he will not be hurt.

"These strange things are really annoying. Although they won't pounce on me, they obviously follow me around me, which is also disgusting." Song Xiao muttered in his heart. In fact, it took him a long time to get used to this perception.

However, he didn't know that at this moment, among the strange things around him, there was a special existence, which was also in it, and he was observing him.

This existence is naturally Wang Baole. He was sitting on a strange thing with only fish bones left, looking at the monk in front of him curiously. At this moment, he was very sure that the other party could not see him anymore.

"It seems that I have really cultivated myself into strangeness." Wang Baole blinked, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and slapped the fish bone under him. The fish's body shook, obediently obediently obediently and rushed forward, sweeping past Yu Songxiao.

Perhaps it was the wind brought about, or perhaps it was Wang Baole's corner of his clothes, which made Song Xiao obviously stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his hand and touched his face.

"It seems... something touched my face, it felt...it seemed like clothes?" Song Xiao looked incredible. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing. At this moment, he felt that it should be a mistake in perception, so he put his hand down. But the next moment, he suddenly lowered his head, his eyes contracted, and his expression was horrified and showed a shocked expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"I...my storage bag?!!"

"It's gone!"

Song Xiao was as if he was bombarded by thunder. He stood there for a while, until for a long time, he suddenly looked up, his expression was distorted, and his anger burned even more.

"It cannot be a strange thing. First of all, they dare not get close. Secondly, even if they get close, they have never heard of someone who will take someone else's storage bag. There must be other monks who rushed over at an extremely fast speed just now and snatched my storage bag!"

"Yes, the feeling of the corner of the clothes is evidence!!"

Song Xiao was furious, but the next moment, he broke out in a cold sweat, because he realized that since the other party had this speed and took away his storage bag, he didn't even notice it. It was conceivable that if he had a knife in the throat, he would not have noticed it.

This thought made Song Xiao tremble all over, and he looked around with horror. He felt that it was too dangerous outside. He did not hesitate at this moment and immediately turned around and ran towards the sect. He did not plan to find the wanted one. At this moment, he just wanted to go back to the sect to continue his retreat...

And the same scene, on this night, in this world of listening to the law of desire, not only one place appeared. In fact, as Wang Baole went out and as he was wanted, a large number of monks of the three sects came out of seclusion, the chance of meeting was still very high.

Not to mention, Wang Baole, who has become a strange thing, in his eyes, any of the three monks in the three sects is like a torch of the night, extremely dazzling, and he can feel it from afar. He even found that many times he does not need to see it, as if he can know it through sensing.

Therefore, if you are determined to kill someone, Wang Baole can make the blood flow here overnight, but there is no grudge between them, so Wang Baole did not do this, but since these people were looking for themselves with malicious intentions, he would not mind taking away their storage bags.

As for Shi Lingzi, it was Wang Baole's focus of searching for the other party. This night, he was searching for the other party's traces.

At the same time, Wang Baole also had a surprise discovery, that is, most of the strange things in this world are not mentally conscious and will only wander in a daze. After meeting a monk, he will instinctively swallow them.

But... these strange things not only do not attack Wang Baole, but even obey his divine thoughts, and look very well-behaved.

This made Wang Baole's search more smoothly. It was possible that Shi Lingzi did not go out that night, so Wang Baole never found it. Even though he found the blood-colored sedan chair, he still didn't see Shi Lingzi.

And the blood-colored sedan chair looks different from what Wang Baole saw before in this world of listening to the law of desire.

Then there is no such thing as a sedan chair, it is... a blood-colored iron cage.

There are a large number of marks on the suppressed limbs inside, and each mark is shining. When it shines, notes are also heard. The interlaced marks shine with each other, forming music.

Looking at the blood-colored cage, Wang Baole was silent. He 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..."

Wang Baole paused, turned around suddenly, looked at the cage, and after a while he withdrew his gaze and looked around.

Because, the words just now seemed to be coming from this blood-colored cage, or from other directions. After careful identification, it seemed to be six sounds that merged together and echoed.

"Master Xi?" Wang Baole hesitated for a moment and spoke slowly.

"I am the joy of the seven emotions. You are very special. You are the first person I have ever seen in my life who can step into this listening world in my life..." The faint voice echoed again.

"You can't listen to the master?" Wang Baole raised his eyebrows.

"It is the carrier of the law of listening to desire and being afraid of death, and it cannot be described by the word "human"."

"What about you? Are you also in this world?" Wang Baole thought for a while and asked.

"I am just aware of it here, and my body is outside. Haven't you seen it before?" The faint voice continued.

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