The sky is getting dark, and the moon is rising.

With the help of Xiaobao and the others, Dingzhou gradually regained its vitality.

Human beings are such a tenacious and determined species, as long as there is a little bit of life, they can quickly come out of the catastrophe of extinction.

Xiaobao gathered the whole city to the stage of Dingzhou, which is the widest place in the whole Dingzhou city, where there used to be a prosperous market, there were non-stop dramas all night, and there were bustling crowds coming and going, and vegetable sellers selling along the street, which was also the most prosperous place in Dingzhou.

But now it's all sparse, there's no lights, there's no theater troupe, there's no crowd.

There is a traditional festival in Dingzhou called the Torch Festival, and it also has a nice name, called the 'Xinghui Festival'.

Legend has it that the ancient gods of war, the heavens were furious, sent a large number of locusts to the earth to eat crops, the ancestors here in Dingzhou saw that people were about to starve to death, so they cut down many pine branches, wild artemisia branches into torches, led people to light up, to the field to burn insects.

This day is the Torch Festival.

In order to commemorate the hero who has passed away, the people of Dingzhou will light torches and carnival all night on this night, singing and dancing to tell the ancestors that they are doing well now, please don't worry about them.

But now they have decided to change the torch festival in a few months to today, and from today they will no longer light the torch for the distant hero, they will give the torch festival to the little sister Bao who saved the whole of Dingzhou this time.

Yes, the current Xiaobao is not just Xiaobao, but Dingzhou's Xiaobao sister, they affectionately call her sister, as if they are the closest family.

They said that Sister Xiaobao is their star, and the Star Festival should be held for Sister Xiaobao.

Just as the title of Sister Xiaobao spread, Xiaobao could feel a steady stream of golden shimmer particles slowly rising from the entire city and melting into his body.

The road to cultivating immortals and becoming gods opened up in front of Xiaobao, from now on, as long as she manages her followers well, she can get a steady stream of faith power, maybe one day there will really be one more sister called Xiaobao in the heavenly court, a god from Dingzhou in the world.

Xiaobao put on the most gorgeous rainbow belt white dress prepared for Wang Xiaotao before his immortality today, wearing a golden star crown, standing on the stage and looking at the people under him, smiling, raising the wine glass in his hand, drinking it all in one gulp, and then slamming the wine glass on the ground, "Send the soul!" ”

Then, to the exclamation of the crowd, she jumped off the high stage and sang while pulling and slapping her palms.

It was windy, it was raining, and I had to go.

It's dusk, it's dark, and I'm worried.

The white mist has not yet dissipated, and the distant mountains are like reflections. ’

This is a folk song passed down by mouth in Dingzhou, I don't know where it originated, I don't know when it started, but the melody of this song is catchy, and everyone can sing it.

Everyone in the audience also sang along with their trusty little Bao sister, 'The rootless water quietly lands, and everything is washed away.' ’

'Man lives a lifetime, cuckoo March.

The return of the soul, the land of peace.

Accompanied by the galaxy, pious guard. ’

Thousands of singing voices converged to form a power that was completely different from the ordinary power of faith, bathing in it, gently and softly like a spring breeze.

It was completely dark, and a little light flickered in the darkness, and then the light spread out, and no one paid any attention to the moon, and the fire lit by humans was enough to put the moon to shame.

All the people held hands and danced around the campfire, dancing and singing as they went.

The language they sang Wang Xiaotao had never heard before, like the whispering of the mountain, like the shout of the wind, the melody was simple but straight to the heart, shocking the deepest soul of people.

This is not a formation, and I don't want to take any pills, all of them spontaneously held hands, danced, sang the praises of a better life, and prayed for a better tomorrow.

She had never seen anything like it.

One hand grabbed Wang Xiaotao, who was watching fascinated from the sidelines, and joined the team that celebrated the departure of illness and disaster with laughter.

Wang Xiaotao was infected by such an atmosphere, and she didn't know who grabbed the hand next to her, although she couldn't sing their songs, she also laughed and danced with them.

The moonlight shrouded the fire, and far away in the sky, it seemed that there were really ancient gods watching their children and grandchildren celebrate.

After a round, Wang Xiaotao took the wine handed by the people around her, drank most of the pot in one gulp, let out a breath from her chest, and turned around with a smile, she knew that the only one who could pull herself in this environment was Changsheng.

But she suddenly let go of the hand she had been holding, and her attitude was in a hurry, as if her hand had been burned by Mars.

When I looked closely, the person who was just on her left was indeed Changsheng, and the person who was also holding her right hand turned out to be Xiaoyu.

Yu didn't know that he had changed into a red dress and black boots tonight, the black boots were still wrapped with thin silver chains, his calves were straight and slender, his eyes were bright as stars, and he was as tall as a jade tree, and he looked at Wang Xiaomoss fixedly.

"You ······" Wang Xiaomoss frowned and looked at him.

Yu didn't know how to tilt his head slightly at her, smiled suddenly, put his fingers in the center of his lips, made a 'shhh

His appearance is like a dream, if it weren't for the fact that his palm still has his temperature, Wang Xiaotao would really think that this is an ethereal dream.

"Moss, what's wrong?"

Behind him, Changsheng held a wine glass in one hand and patted Wang Xiaotao's shoulder.

"No, I just saw a fat mouse running over."

Wang Xiaotao shook her hand, and a cleansing spell was applied on her right hand, erasing the temperature and traces left by the fish, she didn't plan to tell Changsheng what the fish didn't know.

She also held a wine glass and stood with Changsheng while watching the crowd of people dancing around the bonfire in front of her, drinking and watching, the mood was rare and relaxed.

"Rats? You're all about to become a god, and you're afraid of rats?

"I still don't understand why you want to give up the believers here," Changsheng nodded at these people with his hand holding the wine glass, "We obviously spent money and effort, and these power of faith should be ours!" ”

Seeing the power of these extremely pure faith in front of him constantly flowing towards Xiao Bao, who was singing and dancing in the crowd, Changsheng only felt that his heart was dripping blood.

It's all money! It's all the power of faith!

Just give up, it hurts!

Changsheng took another sip of wine, as if he was drunk, and as if he was not drunk, he patted Wang Xiaotao's arm, "But, it's rare for you to be so happy, I've never seen you so happy, Xiaotao, sister, I think, it's worth it!"

"Isn't it the power of faith? We don't want it! It's good to be happy, right? ”

Wang Xiaotao looked at Changsheng, who was a little drunk, and suddenly his eyes were a little hot, and he drank the remaining wine in the cup in one gulp, but instead pulled Changsheng, who was confused, into the dancing crowd again, and then pulled the crowd around him and danced together.

Her dancing is not graceful, not even smooth enough, if she doesn't dance together in the crowd, it can be said to be messy, just follow everyone to move.

Even Changsheng, who drank too much, danced better than Wang Xiaotao.

But she danced briskly, to the fullest, and to sweat.

Tonight and Wang Xiaotao held hands, and the people who danced with her have no declining fortune for a hundred years, and her sweat drips down the ground to form a golden seal, these imprints from the God of Wealth Fuyao Niangniang can make this vast square become the financial center of the entire Dingzhou and even the entire state.

Good wine, simple dancing, bright bonfires, healthy people.

Dingzhou people can celebrate this until the early hours of the morning.

Wang Xiaotao really felt happier here, she didn't seem to have laughed like this in her life, she couldn't imagine that she could laugh so happily now.

There was a kind of heartless happiness, but Wang Xiaotao felt that she could stay here for another hundred years.

It would be nice if Bailian could come here too.

She's sure to love it, too.

Even if it's a simple dance, she dances better than everyone else.

The lyrics of this chapter use the folk songs of the Yi nationality, you can search for them, many songs are very good, and they have a sense of picture. Amway song: Hear Liangshan, the melody is catchy, super good!

Again, swear no C P! I don't cheat! There is a reason for this behavior of Xiaoyu! You can now see him as the poison of the moss! If they are cp, I drink water upside down! There's really a purpose in writing like this!

(End of chapter)