The first thing you see is three flaming horses, pulling a square altar that is neither too small nor too small to pass between the ropes on both sides of the street.

On each side of the altar are several informal shrine maidens dressed in white and scarlet to accompany them, holding imperial coins, populownia branches, flower petals, or sprinkling pure water, and so on.

On the altar, on the edge of the two near the road, there were three young formal shrine maidens dressed in white and dressed in creamy white Chihaya, the first two of whom sat on their knees and stroked the harp with their hands; The middle two are in a half-squatting position, beating the drum at the waist; The last two stand and play the kagura flute.

In addition to these six shrine maidens, there are also six shrine maidens in the middle of the altar, five of them sit on their knees with their eyes closed, occupying the apex of the pentagram depicted in the center of the altar, the former one is the oldest, wearing a golden crown, snow-white hair is meticulously tied by sandalwood paper, the expression is solemn and solemn, the body does not have the slightest swaying or shaking, and the white clothes are wearing a fiery red and embroidered yellow flowers, and the hands are raised and holding a vermilion longbow, and there are arrows visible in the quiver behind his back.

The two shrine maidens in the middle are not young, about fifty years old, and the one on the left, Chihaya, who wears a golden crown and blue and embroidered red flowers, has his hands folded in front of his chest and a rosary wrapped in the middle of his hands; On the right, a person wearing a golden crown and yellow flowers embroidered with silver-white flowers is holding a cypress fan in both hands, one side is gold, the other is silver, and the fan is painted with incantations.

The last two are also wearing gold crowns with gray hair, and the one on the left is wearing a black and embroidered blue flower, holding up a mirror that is clear but does not reflect anything; A person on the right has a resolute face and a non-angry and self-righteous appearance, and Chihaya, dressed in silver-white and embroidered black flowers, has a long knife swinging horizontally on his kneeling legs.

Among the five shrine maidens, also in the middle of the pentagram, was the last shrine maiden on the altar, and also the youngest, probably 12 or 3 years old, wearing a garland on her head, wearing a golden chihaya embroidered with five-colored flowers, and holding a kagura bell with a six-foot-long five-colored ribbon tied at the end, and dancing leisurely.

The utensils held by the twelve official shrine maidens on the altar are all simple in shape and full of historical precipitation, as long as anyone with a little vision can recognize that they are definitely precious cultural relics handed down from ancient times, however, in Yun Yan's eyes, what he sees is not the simplicity of these utensils, but the extremely pure aura that these artifacts exude all the time.

Even if he knows little about family studies, Yun Yan is not ignorant at all, he knows that these artifacts have not been attracted at all, however, it is precisely without being triggered that they can exude such power, so that he does not dare to make a decisive judgment on the correctness of the legends circulating in the girl's town is false, of course, what shocks him even more is that the heritage of this shrine on the girl's mountain is no wonder it can be passed down from ancient times to the present day, and it has not been taken over by Xiangle.

If the twelve artifacts shocked Yun Yan, the shrine maiden dancing Kagura dance in the middle of the altar made him unable to take his eyes off at all, he only felt that his mind had been pulled by the dance, and the scenery of everything in the world had receded, leaving only the witch, and the complicated dance posture was dismantled in his mind one by one, and as these dances were dismantled more and more, he only felt that he was boiling, and there was a desire to dance with him, but this desire was pressed by Yun Yan, but the more he pressed, Yun Yan felt that the more uncomfortable he felt, and finally he even had a feeling of expansion, as if he was about to explode.

Yun Yan was scared, he didn't know what was going on with him, he wanted to remove his eyes and call for help, but his body didn't listen to his command at all, until a 'hum' bow sound came to his ears, Kagura Mai was like a broken mirror peeling off, and the scenery of everything in the world reappeared in his eyes.

As if the drowning man had grasped a life-saving straw, Yun Yan, who was already sweating and wheezing, did not dare to go to see the Kagura Dance again, let alone listen to the music that kept drilling into his ears like a magic sound, tempting him to continue watching, and ran away from the altar as if he were running for his life.

Xiao Yu and Floating Bubbles were also attracted by the sacrificial activities, and they didn't notice Yun Yan's abnormality at all, until Yun Yan squeezed through the crowd and ran away, although he didn't know why, but he still ran out with Yun Yan, and no one noticed that the closed eyes of the five older witches on the altar all opened a gap, and the witch who held the bow first spit out the word 'Sen' that only the other four witches heard.

Immediately after that, the other witches also spit out the words 'white', 'demon', and 'lord' one after another, until the last remaining witch with a long knife on her legs spit out the last word, 'punishment', and after the five old witches communicated with each other, they all closed their eyes again as if nothing had happened.

Yun Yan ran to the elf center, and after he held on to the outer wall of the elf center and gasped violently for a while, Xiao Yu and the floating bubble arrived.

At this time, it was almost impossible to hear the music of the sacrifice, and it was impossible to see the Kagura Dance again, Yun Yan felt that his feeling of boiling and wanting to explode had gradually subsided, so in Xiao Yu and Floating Bubbles' concern and inquiry, Yun Yan just shook his head and wanted to say that he was fine, but after thinking about it, he made up an excuse that he had eaten a bad stomach and ran back to the bathroom, but Xiao Yu and Floating Bubbles didn't believe it.

When Yun Yan said this excuse, he did it even more, 'twisted' and ran towards the dormitory, and asked Xiao Yu and Floating Bubbles to leave him alone and play by themselves while running, although Xiao Yu and Floating Bubbles were still a little suspicious, but it was impossible to really follow Yun Yan to the bathroom of the dormitory, and they were not interested in watching the sacrifice anymore, so they stayed in the elf center.

In the dormitory, Yun Yan was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling with his eyes and thinking for a long time without understanding what was going on today, so he simply stopped thinking about it, and pulled Xiao Yu, who didn't want to watch the sacrificial activities anymore, to do battle practice together to prepare for his tomorrow's gym challenge.

In a blink of an eye, it was evening, and the lively sacrificial activities of the whole day became a celebration of the free activities of the townspeople after the witches returned to the girl's mountain, the streets were hung with red lanterns, and all kinds of stalls were countless times more than in the daytime, and many children wore masks to carry out the spirit removal battle according to the legend of the girl's town, and watched a lot of onlookers.

Because there will be no more encounters with witches, Yun Yan will also go to the street with Xiao Yu and Floating Bubbles, of course, there is also a recovered night skull, on the way to play, under the identification of the night skull, they also found the children who were frightened by it one after another, probably because of the sacrificial activities, everyone was very happy and generous, so there was no apology, not forgiven, of course, it was inevitable to be taught a few words.

It was already very late when Yun Yan and Xiao Yu returned to the elf center, and after they finished washing, they each said good night and went to bed, but Yun Yan, who basically fell asleep in bed, couldn't sleep at all, and for some reason all the things that appeared in his mind were Kagura Dance, and he didn't know when his head became so good, and he remembered the dance so clearly after only watching it once.

After looking at the floating bubbles and Xiao Yu who were sleeping very well, after signaling to the night skull who also looked very energetic not to quarrel with others, he tiptoed up and put on his shoes and walked out of the dormitory, and came to the courtyard downstairs of the dormitory with the night skull.

Sitting down on a lawn casually, Yun Yan held the night skull that had burrowed into his arms, and looked at the moon in the sky that was blocked by the clouds from time to time, and he didn't know how long it had passed, and he found that he was still thinking about Kagura Dance, and he couldn't forget it, so he no longer tried to forget it, but stood up and followed his own heart, and danced to the starting hand of Kagura Dance that appeared in his mind.

At first, Yun Yan thought that he would not be able to dance at all after he had never danced Kagura Dance, however, Yun Yan found that he had just danced a starting pose, and he couldn't stop at all, and the dance postures and steps of Kagura Dance appeared in his mind one by one, and his body seemed to dance naturally as if he had practiced countless times......

The boiling feeling reappeared, but it was not as uncomfortable as during the day, but it was very comfortable, more like being bound for a long time to break through the cage, and the depressed and irritable heart because of the inability to sleep was surprisingly calm, and gradually, Yun Yan forgot the irritability in his heart, forgot that he was dancing, and forgot himself, just naturally dancing the Kagura dance.