The drums and laughter continued, and the people danced to their heart's content, albeit in different postures.

This is a sacrifice scene that has never been seen before, in the past, the sacrifice was solemn and majestic, and you could only prostrate on the ground and look up at the gods, but now it is more like a hand-waving festival.

The crowd waved and danced together.

Is this called a sacrifice? Did she dance a sacrificial dance?

Mrs. Xie's eyes looked at the middle of the field, where the girl was striding through the dancing crowd and stopped under the high platform.

Xie Rouhui, who had just fallen, was being helped up, but fortunately, because of the stumbling of the robe and the timely help of the attendants on both sides, Xie Rouhui did not roll down directly.

"Miss, are you alright?"

The two girls were asking nervously.

But when the words fell, Xie Rouhui grabbed them.

"What do you call me?" She raised an eyebrow and shouted.

The two girls were shocked and frightened, and they were even more panicked by this shout, and someone patted them on the shoulder.

The two turned their heads to see the same face again.

Xie Roujia pushed them away and looked at Xie Rouhui.

Xie Rouhui sat upright and looked at her without showing weakness.

Xie Roujia squatted down and reached out to lift the corner of her skirt.

"What for?" Xie Rouhui shouted.

"See if you're seriously injured?" Xie Roujia said.

"Get out." Xie Rouhui coldly spat out a word.

Xie Roujia let go of her hand and stood up.

"I'm glad you fell after jumping this time." "Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to convince you," she said. ”

"Xie Roujia!" Xie Rouhui shouted and struggled to her feet.

Xie Roujia had already turned around and left.

"Miss Roujia! Miss Roujia! ”

Looking at Xie Roujia who came over, Shui Ying waved her hand and shouted happily.

"Miss Roujia!" Xie Wenchang also shouted.

Mrs. Xie and the other elders all looked over.

Xie Wenchang's voice paused. But then he straightened his back again, his eyes fell on the field, and the dancing crowd no longer revolved around the high platform, but automatically flocked to Xie Rouqing, who was sitting on the drum surface and playing the drum, swaying and swaying with her drums.

The person who led the people to dance had already retreated, and now it was Xie Rouqing who decided whether the people danced or stopped.

In this sacrificial dance, the people danced, the drums danced, and the dancer was Xie Rouqing.

Xie Rouqing, who was sitting on the drum with crippled legs and feet, motionless.

His daughter, that's his daughter!

His daughter is not only able to spot sand in the mine. It can also be sacrificed in front of the people.

Not to mention that Xie Roujia can make the people dance if she walks casually. His daughter sat there, and it was more dazzling than Xie Rouhui, who was standing on the stage and jumping.

What else is there to be afraid of.

Xie Wenchang glanced at Mrs. Xie with an indifferent expression.

"Miss Roujia! Miss Roujia! He shouted, and waved his hand in the same way as Shui Ying.

With Xie Wenchang's leadership. Xie Wenchang's entourage also shouted. The shouts dispersed, albeit scattered. But it is also very lively among the quiet Xie family.

Xie Roujia stood in front of Mrs. Xie, and then Xie Rouhui also pushed away the girls' support and walked over crookedly.

"How?" Xie Roujia asked.

"Is this called a sacrificial dance? You didn't jump again. Xie Cunli said.

Xie Roujia smiled.

"What a sacrificial dance. What is the sacrificial dance for? She said.

"Of course, it's for dancing to worship God." Xie Cunli said, "You didn't jump, how can you respect." ”

"Why worship God? For whom do you worship God? Xie Roujia said.

Xie Cunli was stunned.

"It's not for the Xie family, it's not for ourselves." Xie Roujia said, "Wu, standing up to the heavens and the earth, in order to communicate between God and man, God chose us as witches because we can appeal to the people, and everyone respects us as witches because they can express their wishes, and we dance this dance to let God see everyone's wishes and respect." ”

She turned to look at the crowd still waving and dancing.

"What could be more devout than to show one's own direct respect to God."

Xie Cunli coughed lightly.

"But you didn't jump, you can't jump well or not." He said through gritted teeth.

Xie Roujiaha smiled and turned her head to look at him.

"Are you better than this?" She spread her hands and smiled, "Then I admit defeat, my dancing is really not good-looking, and these people are even more ugly dancing, but they can't compare to your good-looking Xie Rouhui." ”

She accentuated her tone on the word good-looking, and looked at Xie Rouhui again.

"But if you compare God's respect, I'm letting you know that not only you Xie Rouhui can do it, as long as you have respect, everyone can do it."

She said and walked away.

"Look at her..."Xie Cunli said with a blushing face.

"Shut up!" Mrs. Xie interrupted him, "If you don't understand, don't say a word." ”

Shut up!

Now the person standing in front of him is not Xie Yuan he knows at all, it is clearly another Xie Shan.

Just a bowl of tea was spilled.

Xie Cunli's face flushed.

Mrs. Xie looked at Xie Rouhui, and Xie Rouhui's face turned pale.

"This can't be said that I don't dance well, it's her secret skills to confuse people." She said.

Mrs. Xie looked at the crowd, Xie Rouqing's drumming stopped, the people were still immersed in joy, and Xie Wenchang's shouts gradually reached their ears.

"Miss Roujia?"

"It's Miss Roujia who is leading us to dance?"

"It's Miss Roujia! Sure enough, Miss Roujia is the eldest lady. ”

"No, no, the announcement said that the eldest lady is Xie Rouhui, and the second miss is Xie Roujia, but because they are twin bloodlines, now it depends on who is the Dan girl."

"That must be Miss Roujia!"

"Miss Roujia! Miss Roujia! ”

One by one, they merged into the scattered cries, and gradually condensed and swept over the streets like the wind.

"The human heart." Mrs. Xie looked at Xie Rouhui, "Why aren't you confused?" The witch dance is deceptive. ”

After that, he didn't wait for Xie Rouhui to speak, and walked away.

Xie Rouhui was so angry that she almost fainted.

Isn't she confused? So who just made so many people kneel?

Xie Yuan, you idiot!

She couldn't help but stomp her foot hard. The pain was instantaneous, and she fell to the ground with a cry of pain.

My feet, my feet.

Xie Rouhui pressed her ankle with her hand, looking at Xie Roujia who walked away, she was smiling and stretching out her hand, and was shaken by the wild girl's arm, and touched by the little beast of the Shao family.

I did it, I did it, why don't you all watch, you don't watch.

Xie Roujia! Xie Roujia! I'm not convinced!

With the departure of Mrs. Xie. The elders in front of the Xie family all left one after another. Gradually, the dancing people stopped, but the excitement did not dissipate.

"I really didn't expect that these two young ladies of the Xie family actually have the blood of Wu." The people in the teahouse wiped their sweat and said, "No wonder it's all in the making." It seems that he was really unconvinced. ”

"Then it really doesn't seem that the eldest lady is a Dannu." Someone sighed

"For the sake of the twins." Someone else nodded. "After all, one bloodline is divided into two people."

These words made the teahouse and wine shop even more lively.

"That said. The Xie family has two Dan girls at once, two powerful witches? ”

"It's so unfair!"

"They only need one Dan girl in their Xie family, and the other one is not for our family."

"Dream on you!"

On the other side, Zhou Chengzhen also raised her eyebrows proudly at Ah Tu and Ah Mu.

"See? See? He said.

Ah Tu nodded excitedly, while Ah Mu was a little puzzled.

"That's strange, since both of them have blood, why can't Miss Roujia's blood?" He said.

Zhou Chengzhen touched her nose.

"It's not simple, one inherits the skill of the shrine maiden, and the other inherits the blood." He raised his eyebrows and said, raising his arm and bumping Amu, "So that's what she does, you can use it when the time comes." ”

Amu was skeptical, and was about to say something, and the people on the street, who had gradually calmed down, suddenly became noisy again.

What's wrong with it?

Everyone's eyes looked over again.

Xie Rouqing came down from the drum, and was not eye-catching in the jubilant crowd, but an old man standing next to him somehow grabbed the crutches on the ground.

"Miss." He said.

Xie Rouqing sat by the drum and looked at him and smiled, she was still holding the drumstick in her hand, so she turned around and put down the drumstick first.

The drumstick makes a soft sound on the drum surface.

The old man's heart couldn't help but tremble.

The sound of the drums that had just reverberated in his ears sounded again.

He looked at the girl in front of him, who was the one who played the drums for them alone, and the drums were like the hands of the gods guiding and soothing them.

"Thank you." Xie Rouqing turned around and stretched out his hand and said.

As her words fell, the old man fell to his knees.

Xie Rouqing was taken aback.

"Little, miss." The old man shouted in a trembling voice and raised his crutches, "Thank you, Miss, for your blessing." ”

Blessing?

Xie Rouqing was stunned.

This sentence can only be said to Dannu, and this matter can only be done by Dannu.

Is he talking to himself?

With the old man kneeling, the people around him also came back to their senses, and looked at Xie Rouqing also kneeling down one after another.

"Thank you, Miss, for the blessing." They said babblingly.

The movement here quickly spread, and countless eyes condensed on Xie Rouqing.

"It's a young lady who plays the drums."

"It's a young lady who plays the drums."

"It's the drummer who accompanies our godly drummer."

Xie Wenchang, who was bringing someone to pick up Xie Rouqing, stopped smartly.

Coming, coming!

"Miss Rouqing." He shouted violently, "It's Miss Rouqing." ”

It's Miss Rouqing, it's his daughter, Miss Rouqing.

Xie Wenchang's voice was heard by the people nearby, so the name Miss Rouqing was shouted.

"Thank you, Miss Rouqing!"

"Miss Rouqing!"

Xie Rouqing looked a little stunned, because it took her strength to play the drum, she could only barely stand by holding the drum.

What's going on? Why did you suddenly call her name? Do these people want to thank her?

"I, I didn't do anything." She muttered.

Her voice was drowned out by the shouts of the crowd, and she couldn't help but look ahead, and her eyes fell on Xie Roujia in front of the door.

Xie Roujia, Shao Mingqing and Shui Ying were laughing, but they were interrupted by the movement in the field at this time, and the three of them all looked over.

"Miss Rouqing!" Xie Roujia raised her hand first and shouted with a smile.

Shao Mingqing also raised his hand and shouted loudly with laughter.

Shui Ying also put her hand around her mouth and sent her voice out sharply and loudly.

Xie Rouqing, do you dare?

She seemed to see Xie Roujia raising her eyebrows and smiling at herself, do you dare to play drums with me, do you dare to learn to distinguish mountains with me, do you dare to enter the mine, do you dare to go to the sand.

In this way, he asked himself step by step, so that the person in the family, who could only be used for marriage, and was almost a waste, stood here.

Here, at this moment, do you dare to accept a thank you from the people.

"Miss Rouqing, thank you Miss Rouqing for your blessing." The old man kneeling in front of him raised his hands again.

Xie Rouqing stretched out her hand to take the crutches, put them on her arm, and walked through these people step by step.

If you dare to thank me, I will dare to thank me.

"Blessed without borders!" She said.

Step by step, a hoarse voice responded.

"Thank you, Miss Rouqing, for your blessing."

"Blessed without borders!"

The hoarse sound seemed to beat like a drum, striking the people who heard it, and causing even greater cries wherever it passed.

"Miss Rouqing! Miss Rouqing! ”

The cries once again swept through the audience like the wind, and the eyes of the people standing on the teahouse and wine shop widened.

What's going on? Another young lady?

"Aren't they two young ladies than Dan? Why is there another one? ”

"Who is this? Is this also Miss Nagabo? ”

"No, it's not! What's going on? ”

In the midst of this noise, Amu's expression was even more confused, looking at the girl who limped over amid the cheers of the crowd.

"Then is this the inheritance of Danwu's ability or blood?" He muttered. (To be continued......)