Wang Baole did not agree to Yinwu's proposal, but he did not reject it either. After all, he had not yet joined the Harmony Sect, and it would not be too late to weigh the pros and cons after he joined the Harmony Sect.
As the housekeeper was sent away, the sky outside gradually darkened. Wang Baole sat cross-legged in the room, waiting silently while thinking deep down in his heart.
"The three major sects that only exist in the dark night..." Wang Baole squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky outside the window. At this moment, dusk was about to pass, and the black night seemed to be unwilling to be late. He was walking quickly, and quietness became where Wang Baole was. The main theme of the room.
In this way, as time goes by, as the room becomes quieter and quieter, as the pedestrians in the city outside the window become fewer and fewer in a hurry, when the light is completely swallowed up by the black that covers the sky... the night falls.
Just like yesterday, everything was quiet inside and outside the house.
In this silence, Wang Baole raised his head, opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, got up and walked to the door.
I didn't open the window and go out because I didn't need to.
The dark night in Tingyu City may be a huge danger to many people, but for Wang Baole, who has walked all the way from the wilderness to hunt for the strange existences in the Tingyu Law Space, it is not much different from walking into his own back garden. Big difference.
Of course, the premise is that he does not encounter that kind of extremely high-level existence. Fortunately... such existences are not many and rarely appear in the world that can only be perceived by the law of hearing and desire.
Therefore, Wang Baole, who pushed open the door, heard bursts of laughter in his ears the moment the door opened, but his expression did not change at all. He just raised his right hand casually and grabbed it to the right.
The laughter suddenly stopped.
"I don't like this kind of laughter. Can I stop laughing in the future?" Wang Baole looked at the empty right side and his hand. There was nothing in his hand, but the vibration transmitted to his right hand seemed to have a presence. , nodding wildly.
Wang Baole let go of his hand with satisfaction. He felt that he was not a murderous person, and it was not because the opponent was too small to fit between his teeth, so he let him go.
"I am a reasonable person." Wang Baole told himself in his heart, and then walked forward, walking all the way out of the door in this quiet restaurant.
Passing by rooms on the way, he could feel that there were monks in every room, but without exception, no one dared to open the door. It was as if this restaurant had become a taboo, and Wang Baole was walking in this taboo. Until he left the gate and stood on the street, he looked at the emptiness around him, feeling the silence from the night, and heard the whining wind in his ears.
The wind was cold and biting, as if there were countless cold hands caressing Wang Baole's whole body. This should have been a charming scene, but at this moment, in this dark and silent background, it seemed strange and eerie.
Wang Baole didn't pay attention, and strengthened the seal of the law of appetite that was agitated in his body and seemed to want to burst out to devour everything.
After settling down for a moment, Wang Baole took a step forward and walked in the city in the dark night. Many strange sounds gradually came to his ears, as if more and more eyes were focused on him in the dark night. Came from all directions.
The moment they approached, Wang Baole squinted his eyes, raised his right hand and turned it over. Suddenly a note appeared in his hand. The note emitted a faint light, and there was a faint sound of "dong-dong" echoing.
Under this light and sound, the strange beings gathered around seemed to be wary. Instead of rushing forward immediately, they lingered around with malicious intent, waiting for opportunities.
Wang Baole looked normal, but sneered in his heart. If he hadn't wanted to enter the Harmony Sect and didn't want to expose himself, all the beings around him would have become his food.
Ignoring the more and more sounds coming from his ears, Wang Baole lowered his head and looked at the notes in his hand. After integrating his spiritual thoughts, he felt a faint feeling, as if there was a call from far ahead. It's pulling itself.
"The Harmony Sect..." Wang Baole mused, and walked away towards the place where the summons came from. He was very fast, but the strange existences that gathered around him were like ghosts, always following, and their number was getting bigger and bigger. Come more and more.
It seems that Wang Baole has become a torch here, attracting the attention of the night.
The notes in his hand were also dimming rapidly. In this dimness, Wang Baole heard the sound of breathing, as if there were countless figures around him, blowing on the notes in his hand, as if they were looking at them. It has become a candle and looks like it is going to be extinguished.
The malice grew exponentially as the light of the note gradually dimmed, as if these strange beings gathered together were waiting for the moment when the light of the note was completely extinguished.
If it had been anyone else, he would have been extremely panicked at this moment, but Wang Baole just narrowed his eyes and continued to walk forward with his normal expression. As he walked, he heard breathing and footsteps around him, which seemed to be more. And the notes in his hands became even more dim.
This made Wang Baole's eyes slowly grow cold, and he weighed it in his heart. If the notes went out at this rate, it would be a minor matter. Losing the certificate to join the Chord Sect would be a big deal.
So Wang Baole paused and was about to put away the notes in his hand, but at this moment, Wang Baole's expression moved slightly and he looked up into the distance. Soon, he saw four lanterns swaying closer in the dark night. come over.
As they got closer, four skinny figures were revealed, as well as a red sedan chair they were carrying, and an arm as white as jade that stretched out from inside the curtain of the sedan chair.
The arm swayed irregularly, as if its owner was in a happy mood. As the flower bridge approached, Wang Baole heard a little musical tune being hummed.
Black night, desolate city, red sedan chair...
This scene made Wang Baole's eyes flash with light, and as the sedan chair arrived, he heard countless retreating sounds from all around, like those beings in the dark who were afraid of the sedan chair.
And Wang Baole didn't feel the slightest aura of a monk in the red sedan chair.
"It's not a monk... and the four people carrying the sedan chair... are not people either." Wang Baole stepped out of the way while he was thinking, letting the sedan chair float past him. The four figures carrying the sedan chair never glanced at Wang Baole from beginning to end. , the person in the sedan chair is also like this, his arm stretched out to cover the curtain is still shaking.
Just when the sedan chair floated past Wang Baole, the wind brought by each other blew up the curtain a little. Wang Baole turned his head and glanced at the empty seats inside the lifted curtain.
Only the arm, with one end stretched out and the other hanging in the sedan chair, was left with drops of purple blood...
And the moment Wang Baole saw all this, the sedan chair... suddenly stopped.
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There will be another chapter in a while, I’m writing it
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