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Chapter 1121 Almost 1 point is God's work

Chapter 1121 Almost a masterpiece
In terms of appearance, Ruoying is probably the ultimate pursuit of snake spirits.

Her face is no bigger than a palm, with a pointed chin, and big and bright eyes. If an ordinary girl's face-lifting is opened to level ten, that's the effect at most.

But in terms of temperament, Ruoying is not weak at all.

Wu was a very important position in the Zhou Dynasty.

For human beings, communicating with heaven and earth and praying to ghosts and gods are very important functions, and it is also an important ceremony for bringing together a huge country.

And Ruoying can occupy the C position in such an important ceremony because she is not only a witch, but also a witch.

In other words, he is the ruler and commander of the wizards.

"Zhou Li·Chunguan Zongbo" has a cloud: "Si Wu: the government order of the group of witches. If the country suffers from a severe drought, the witches will be commanded to dance. The Lord, the Daobu, and the Guanguan. For all sacrifices, guard the body. For all funerals, take charge of the rites of the shaman."

It is also said, "Witches: Exorcise and bathe when you are in the palm of your hand. If there is drought, you will dance. If the queen dies, you will congratulate you. When there is a catastrophe in every country, please sing and cry."

The customs of Chu are slightly different from those of other places, but they are similar.

In other words, wizards and witches are more like a group of professional song and dance actors.

But they are not entertaining people, but gods.

And Si Wu is the leader of this dance troupe.

Such Ruoying is a shaman and a shaman, combining the power of the world and the divinity of religion.

And as the leader of the group of witches, her dancing posture is not weak, but primitive and wild with strength at the same time. She is full of power between movement and stillness. In modern terms, she is really A burst.

Such a good-looking young lady, and a full-fledged young lady, not to mention boys, even girls like to watch it.

When Hao Fanbo was interviewing Ruoying, he couldn't help but complain about Gu Xiaobai.

What?Xiaobai didn't want such a woman to follow and serve?

Beauty is a weapon, such a woman can get 99% of the things in this world as long as she opens her mouth.

Except for the blind, only people who are as blind as Gu Xiaobai would ignore her request.

When this woman, surrounded by everyone, stretched out her hand to the sky, she was really praying for rain and the light of the sky.

But such a woman cannot ask Yun Zhongjun to stay.

Following Ruoying's movements, the wizards who chanted "Yu Lan Tang Xi Mu Fang, Hua Cai Yi Xi Ruo Ying." stretched out countless arms to the sky.

Different skin colors, some are dark, some are white, some are thick, some are slender, some have blue veins, and some are covered with scars.

In the sky, there was a strange sound.

It was as if the wind had blown through a truncated bamboo tube, so ethereal.

Gliding by the wind like the wings of a bird, it is unpredictable.

Everyone raised their heads subconsciously, only to realize that at some time, that white cloud had enveloped the entire Sea Dragon Palace.

Among the endless clouds and mist, there is only a space in the Sea Dragon Palace, like an independent space in the world of clouds and mist.

For a moment, the audience didn't even know whether they were in the world or in the clouds.

Here, it seems that it no longer belongs to the mortal world.

In the clouds, a figure flashed faintly.

He just stood there among the clouds, vaguely visible, unable to see clearly.

But physically...

"Is it Xiaobai?"

"Xiaobai brought Mr. Yunzhong here?"

"It's really Xiaobai!"

This is Gu Xiaobai, but unfortunately, it is just a projection.

Not even Gu Xiaobai's "double projection" is a projection completely cast by the "fog of history".

That figure, in the sky, above the clouds, looked down.

Seeing the shadows in the sky and the wizards and witches on the ground dancing wildly, their movements are sometimes uniform, and sometimes they seem to be completely vented, all for exhaustion, to let themselves be in a trance, and to be one with heaven and man.

Coupled with their almost begging expressions, it seems to be infectious from the inside out, burning life.

Everyone looked down at the witch on the stage below from above, feeling inexplicable.

Their clothing, clothing, and texture are completely different from modern ones, and even look a little tattered.

Even Ruoying's dresses are far less delicate than modern clothes.

Their dance moves, wild but beautiful in style, are obviously a highly developed dance, but they are completely different from modern dance moves.

Every movement seems to evoke the most primitive throbbing in the human heart.

Facing nature, facing the unknown.

In that era, the world was big, human beings were small, and everything was unknown.

The gods are above the nine heavens, and the evil spirits are under the nine nether worlds. Human beings are struggling to survive. Naturally, they can only worship, but it is difficult to conquer.

So devout.

So pray.

So worship.

"The spirit is curled up and left, and the death is clearly visible.

Jian Jiang is in the Shou Palace, and the sun and the moon are in the same light.

The dragon drives the emperor's clothes, chats and travels with Zhou Zhang. "

The misty and vigorous singing voice filled the audience.

At that moment, the audience at the scene had a feeling of traveling through time and space, as if they had seen through time, from the modern to the primitive, from the civilization to the wild, from the future to the past.

But human beings have always been human beings, and they will always yearn for something greater than themselves. The shock deep in their hearts makes everyone feel the same.

In the sky, the looming figure seemed to break through the clouds and land on the ground.

Here we come, Mr. Yunzhong is here!

At this moment, another figure suddenly flew over and attacked the figure in the middle!

The figure standing in the air, draw your sword!

The two shadows fought into a ball in the air.

The sound of the bell is like the chant of a dragon, the sound of the drum is like thunder, and in the clouds, the light of the knife is like lightning, and the stirring is like boiling.

The wizards on the ground let out a neat cry. They waved their flags and held up their offerings, as if they were offering their power to Lord Yunzhong in the sky.

After a long time, the figure in the sky beheaded the enemy, holding a long sword, standing quietly in the air, looking down.

The audience held their breath.

They could see clearly what happened just now.

Lord Yun Zhong fights Master Yun.

Gu Xiaobai even compiled this passage into this song.

But Yun Zhongjun in the sky did not descend to the mortal world after all.

He looked down in the air for a moment, then turned and flew away.

In the cloud, the figure became fainter and smaller, and finally disappeared.

On the ground, the singing became particularly sad.

"Since the Emperor Ling has descended, he has been raised far away in the clouds.

There is more than enough to look at Jizhou, but how can I be poor when I travel across the world?
Thinking of my husband, I take a deep breath, and my heart is heavy with exhaustion. "

The sacrificial wizards prostrated themselves on the ground, panting violently.

Ruoying stared at the sky with a sad face.

The place was silent.

Many people looked at the witch Ruoying on the ground, and couldn't help but start to imagine a beautiful love story in their hearts.

Such a young lady, what kind of story does she have with Yun Zhongjun?
It can be seen at a glance that her heart completely belongs to Yun Zhongjun.

But Yun Zhongjun is a god, but she is a human being.

When will Lord Yunzhong appear?

Will Lord Yunzhong descend during the next sacrifice?
At this moment, they didn't feel like they were watching a performance, but as if they were directly integrated into the sacrifice.

This has gone beyond pop music and entered the realm of art.

Zhou Jingfei took several breaths in a row before regaining the ability to speak.

But he didn't know what to say.

After a while, he said: "If Xiao Bai flew down just now, it would be a miracle!"

Next to him, his girlfriend twisted his arm hard, making him grin.

(End of this chapter)

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