Dudu didn't need to be urged at all, and directly led Gu Chengji and others to stand at the front of the altar.

On the other side of the altar, there are a patch of dilapidated grave mounds of different heights.

"Snapped!"

With a clear whip sound, he untied the small leather whip that was still wrapped around Dudu's waist just now. Not only that, he also pulled out the small leather whip directly, and the leather whip hit the ground, curling up Very visible dust.

Seeing Dudu whipping the whip, the corners of everyone's eyes twitched violently.

Very professional!

The movement, posture, and strength of this whipping are so professional!

After Dudu shook the whip, it was not over yet. Following the first whip, the second whip also started. One whip after another, he was gradually waving it like a special dancing posture. Seeing Dudu like this, Qingyun said Chang's expression became completely serious.

"What, this is?" He Jianye asked.

"This should be some kind of ancient ritual, and it should be the beginning of life extension through luck." After answering, Daoist Qing Yun thought for a while and explained again: "I guess this cemetery will soon undergo some changes." As expected of a famous Taoist priest, he is indeed more sensitive to changes in his aura than ordinary people.

While Daoist Qingyun was explaining to He Jianye, Zhang Shifeng also secretly asked Gu Tingye, "Seventeen, what is Dudu doing?"

Gu Tingye's eyes are full of smiles: "Pretentious!"

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