Looking at the reactions of everyone in the audience, Xia Yan was very satisfied.

Things went according to his plan.

Next, someone took out a mobile phone video and posted it on the Internet, causing the people to watch.

However, he waited for three minutes and did not see anyone take out their phones.

Maintaining his vision, he floated to the bottom of the stage, looking at the onlookers in bewilderment.

What's the matter with you, use your phone to record it!

Send it to Moments!

Tweet!

As he watched eagerly, a young man finally pulled out his phone.

Without waiting for Xia Yan to be happy, the young man's companion grabbed him: "What are you doing, this is disrespectful to the gods!" ”

The young man immediately took back his phone.

“？？？”

Xia Yan hated the iron and looked at the two of them!

There are still tricks in other people's homes who dare to come out and make trouble, and you are afraid of even taking a photo?

Natsuhiko was very disappointed with the people present.

That's it, let's do it yourself.

He found Ai Shiratori in the crowd, took the phone from the girl's hand, and recorded it.

Although the surroundings were a little dim, the phone was still noticed by a few people next to it.

They looked in amazement at the mobile phones floating in the air.

There was a timid trembling: "Ghost! Monster! ”

Someone else patted him on the back of the head: "This is the shrine of Lord Chayihime, this must be an adult's subordinate!" ”

Because you are at the shrine, the mentality of the crowd is stable.

Xia Yan put his mind at ease.

He has no choice, he says that there is no picture and no truth, and there is not even a video, how can he publicize it?

So no one took the initiative to record the video, so he had to come by himself.

He can't let Shiratori Ai or Wisteria Chiharu do it for him, just now the young man was scolded when he took out his mobile phone, and it was the same if he changed it to Wisteria Chiharu or Shiratori Ai.

He was tired of lifting, grabbed Iko and let her work, and then concentrated on maintaining the illusion of cherry blossoms.

Keiko Shiratori is still dancing Kagura, a kagura that has been circulating for a long time and was originally a necessary ritual for festivals.

With the rise of science, the decline of theology, and the transformation of festivals from religious ceremonies to entertainment almost completely, kagura became irrelevant.

In this town, even the festival of Tsukichi Ihime has become a summer festival, and Kagura naturally does not keep it.

Now the youngest generation who can jump fork Ihime Kagura,The only one is Keiko Shiratori.。

Kagura lasted a long time, and Natsuhiko added a point of light to the illusion bead in the middle, and when the second point of light was about to run out, Keiko Shiratori's movements slowed down.

Natsuhiko also slowly thinned out the cherry blossoms.

When Keiko's Kagura ended, the cherry blossoms also stopped.

Natsuhiko returned to the high platform.

It's time for Coke.

The three selected old men followed the guidance and came to the front of the high platform.

Keiko came to the edge of the platform and sat down.

The audience, who was originally about to leave, saw this scene and looked at it curiously.

The scene was very quiet.

Suddenly, an exclamation rang out, and a young man pointed to the corner of the high platform.

The tray that was there suddenly floated, holding a clay cup and sake cup, and flew to Keiko Shiratori's side.

Only a few people noticed that the mobile phone was floating just now, and the tray floating on the bright high platform at this moment surprised everyone.

The three old men who approached the high platform also showed astonishment.

Keiko Shiratori's face did not change, and she picked up the sake cup from the suspended tray and filled the three clay cups.

Shrine maidens, shrines, festivals, and Kagura just ended, the scene is as if it were some kind of ritual.

However, the clay cup was filled with cola.

Xia Yan sprinkled 9 glass points of light into three cups of Coke.

The light point is invisible to ordinary people, so some special effects are also needed.

The crowd exclaimed again.

A sapling, stretched out from the sake cup, grew into a small tree in a few moments, the branches were covered with flower bones, and the inky cherry blossoms were in full bloom.

The branches of the cherry blossom tree hung above the clay cup, and when a gust of wind blew, the branches swayed, and three inky cherry blossom petals fell and fell into the three clay cups.

Then the cherry trees disappeared.

Keiko Shiratori placed the pottery cups in front of the three old men one by one.

The expressions of the three old men were different, the old man called Yangda was the most pious, and his face was very excited, the old lady who had chatted with Keiko before was half surprised and half happy, and the second richest investor only had doubts on his face.

The old people glanced at each other, and Yangda first stretched out his hand and picked up the pottery cup.

His hands trembled slightly.

It's a gift from the gods!

Putting the clay cup to his lips, he looked inside.

The divine water is ink-colored, and there are bubbles, you can see that it is extraordinary at a glance, and the bubbles must be the stirring of divine power!

He put the clay cup to his lips and drank it in one gulp.

His eyes widened, and there seemed to be countless small needles poking him in his throat, and after drinking it, there seemed to be a breath in his abdomen!

It's a god water!

His startled expression made Xia Yan, who was looking at him, confused.

Putting the light point in will only make the Coke a little better, it is still Coke in essence, and it is a leaky Coke that has been put in for more than ten minutes, and it is not ice, as for such a beautiful art?

This old man must have never drunk Coke, right?

Natsuhiko guessed the truth.

But it's not important, it's the effect after drinking.

After the old man swallowed the breath hard, his expression returned to normal, and he put down the pottery cup and turned his head to look at the two companions next to him.

When he saw it, his two companions looked at him in amazement.

"What's wrong?" He asked, confused.

"Your hair!" The old lady pointed to his head.

The eyes of the people around him also widened.

The old man of Yangda lost his hair in middle age, and in his old age, there were no more white threads left on his head, so he simply shaved his head.

Now on his bald head, there is stubble!

The stubble grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after two or three breaths, the bald head has become a flat head, and after five or six breaths, the flat head has become a middle part!

The old man also noticed that something was wrong, and he touched his head: "Hey, my hair has grown back!" ”

"It's not just hair!" The old lady grabbed his arm and looked at his face with a burning gaze.

The old man was first surprised, and then disappointed.

He pushed the old lady's hand away: "Let the past pass, it's impossible for us." ”

"What may not be possible." The old lady wondered.

The old man sighed, and was just about to explain, when he found that the eyes of the people next to him looking at him were also hot.

Among them, there are many men.

He was a little scared.

Or the old lady explained the situation to him.

The old lady took out a small mirror: "Look at the way you look now!" ”

Yang Da looked at the mirror, let out a scream, and fell backwards.

Fortunately, he was quick to grasp a pillar on the high platform and stabilized himself.

What did he see!

In the mirror is an old man about sixty years old with beautiful black hair!

You know, he's over seventy years old!

He looked at his hand holding the pillar again, and even if he grabbed the pillar, he would not have the strength to hold it firmly, and he would still fall.

Not only the appearance, but also the physical condition, it has recovered to the age of sixty!