Chapter 1319

The voice was extremely venomous, revealing an indescribable hatred.

Although this hatred is just a feeling in the song, it seems to affect the reality, so that all sides around are filled with a strong sense of depression at this moment, as if the air has become sticky, making it difficult to breathe, and even the most terrifying pictures in this life can't help but emerge in my mind.

The surrounding mountains have become translucent again, even distorted, as if this area has been changed, vaguely, as if it had formed a stage.

The protagonist of this stage is the Qingyi woman who is slowly walking, bleeding in her seven orifices, with resentment in her eyes and hatred in her voice. As for the other monks in listening desire city around her, they are also in the shadow of the moment, showing a dignified look, and do their best to cooperate with the music and render it more.

At the same time, the transmission array of the village of Yamashita's branch of joy, which is about to be transmitted, is also affected. It is clear that the figure of the monks in it has been blurred, but the song seems to turn into an invisible hand, grasping them, as if to drag them back from the transmission.

It can even be seen that there are many monks with a pulse of joy. Their figure is slowly clear from the blur. It seems that it won't be long before they will be truly reversed and transmitted.

At the same time, all the vegetation in the stage surrounded by the eight sides suddenly withered, and the meaning of death enveloped the eight sides.

As if this is a stage that should not exist in the living world, and the operas on it should not be heard by the living.

This scene also made Wang Baole's eyes narrow, and a fine light gathered in his pupils, but on his face, a smile appeared.

This smile is full of sunshine, contains a positive attitude towards life, more optimistic about life, and forms an infectious force, which also affects the surrounding areas, so that the vegetation on his mountain instantly recovers from the previous withering, spreads outward, and confronts the stage formed by the woman.

The meaning of joy comes from a smile, spreads from the heart, and spreads all over the world.

This is the rule of the way of joy, joy, happiness, carefree, simple and not simple.

This simplicity is because everyone has it. This is not simple. It is because although everyone has it, the joy seems to be slowly decreasing with the passage of time and more experience.

In contrast, it is often in childhood that the smile is the most real and the source of the law that most conforms to the way of happiness. At this moment, Wang Baole looks like a child listening to the play, with a sincere smile and no concealment of joy.

In this way, unconsciously, the woman in blue came to a slow stop, and finally stood hundreds of feet away from Wang Baole. Her figure as high as the peak seemed unable to move forward, and her expression under her black hair was distorted, as if she was struggling.

As for the other hearing desire city friars around her, although they tried their best to accompany at the moment, under the meaning of Wang Baole's smile and joy, none of them could be avoided and could not be prevented from being infected. Gradually, their figures returned from the state of notes, smiled, smiled, and each figure seemed to lose strength and fell from the air.

After falling to the ground, he didn't move, but his face was still smiling and satisfied.

Seeing this scene, wangbaole was thoughtful.

From a distance, the scene between heaven and earth at this moment is very strange. The unreal stage formed by mountains and forests seems to be divided into two parts. The figure of the woman in blue and Wang Baole is the core of these two parts.

Their confrontation made the four sides distorted all the time, but it was obvious that although the song of the woman in blue was strange, her realm was far from that of Wang Baole.

If Wang Baole didn't want to use any external laws, or to be precise, he didn't use any of his own strength, and just relied on the joy he had felt for months, it would be easy to kill the woman in blue.

Therefore, from the result, it is also clear, because the hearing desire city friars around the girl in blue are dying one after another with a smile at the moment, but the village behind Wang Baole, the transmission runs again, and those previously affected figures also begin to blur again.

Seeing that the transmission was about to end, the Qingyi woman who was stopped by one of Wang Baole's laws suddenly sighed. With the sigh, it was not just the lyrics, but the burst of music in an instant.

All the previous repression, all the resentment, seemed to boom in this sigh, in the instant upsurge of the music, like the climax of a piece of music, in the blink of an eye.

"Don't come if you should..."

"If you should be there, you're not there..."

"Don't love what you should love..."

The emergence of the outbreak of resentment instantly made the stage formed by the surrounding mountains solidify from the illusion, just like a real stage coming, and phantom figures also appeared around the girl in blue. While dancing, the girl in blue's footsteps, towards wangbaole, came again.

It's extremely strange and soul stirring.

Where I passed, the sky faded and the earth withered.

Where I heard it, my mind rolled and my life passed.

Sitting cross legged on the top of the mountain, Wang Baole's joy around him was also much thinner. Although the smile on his face did not change, the same sigh remained in his heart for a long time, and finally in his mind, a wedding dress emerged.

"Song is born in the heart... The name of this track may be wedding dress." Wangbaole shook his head and stood up. He was not ready to stay here anymore. The transmission behind him was now more than half completed and reached an irreversible state.

And he also had to admit that without using his own strength, it was difficult for him to suppress the resentful girl in blue in front of him just by relying on his own perception of the law of joy for months.

The resentment and hatred of the other party have been thoroughly integrated into the song, making this song extremely strange. But if you can do this step and form a complete music, I want to come... This woman's position in the city of listening desire is probably second only to the master of listening desire.

Wang Baole didn't want to get in touch with such a monk now, so he didn't see the woman in blue coming after he got up at the moment. His body was walking towards the sky in the distance, and he was about to leave.

But at the moment when he was about to leave, the resentment in the eyes of the woman in blue was strong again, and the sound of music changed again in an instant. It was no longer ups and downs, but turned into a note.

Such as roaring, such as screaming, became a voice, extremely sharp!

The stage also couldn't bear it. Under the outbreak of this sharp sound, it collapsed, and all the dancing figures around it collapsed in an instant. Together with the only remaining hearing desire city friars around the Qingyi woman, they couldn't bear it, one by one, they issued a bleak scream, and their bodies instantly fell apart.

All this seems to have turned into nutrients for the woman in blue, making her sharp voice at the moment break through some kind of barrier, making the world dim at this moment.

For the first time, Wang Baole, who was ready to go to the distance, looked moved, stopped and turned his head, revealing a strange light in his eyes.

"Is this... The smell of Tao?