Do you doubt your fortune-telling skills after participating in the game?

The villagers were busy moving things to the stage, and the crowd was noisy.

The villagers did not lie, there were indeed a lot of people who came to participate today, most of whom Kong Nianren hadn't seen in the past two days wandering around the village.

Teacher Xu gave the village head money in advance, and asked the village head to take them directly from the backstage to the front row.

"Teacher Xu, don't you want to go shopping?" Kong Nianren looked at Teacher Xu who had been staring at the round platform and asked, "The sacrifice hasn't started yet."

"Maybe the sacrifice started today when the first firecrackers sounded." Teacher Xu raised his camera and took a few photos of the round platform.

Kong Nianren felt that what Teacher Xu said was reasonable, and he was also deceived by this mission, thinking that there was no great danger.

Kong Nianren handed Zhang Yi a chicken stick, and turned to look at Zhu Ni, Zheng Yurong and Ning Sha who were not far away.

"I really envy them." After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he took a bite of the chicken tenderloin, "Don't you want to eat it?"

"I ate something else, if you want to go for a stroll, then go, I and Xiang Jin are here, what can happen?" Kong Nianren knew that Zhang Yi was a person who must come to the scene, so he asked him to watch it here. How uncomfortable it is for others.

"Xiao Ren, you are really my good brother." After Zhang Yi hugged Kong Nianren, he ran to find the girls not far away.

"Teacher Xiang, can I go to Brother Yi?" Li Jinglue asked while looking at the bracelet on his hand.

"No." Xiang Jin didn't hesitate at all.

"Teacher Kong~" Li Jinglue turned his head and acted like a baby to Kong Nianren.

"I have no choice but to say no to Teacher Xiang, after all your head is on Teacher Xiang's head." Kong Nianren felt that bullying and bullying children is very interesting.

Also sad is Hong Mao, who was forced to stand on the stone steps higher than the stone platform opposite the stone platform, holding a camera to take a panoramic view, while Liu Wenying held up a telescope to observe the round platform.

Kong Nianren really didn't see anything unusual about setting up the stage, it was nothing more than a portrait of Zou, a table, a plate on the table, fruit on the plate and a pig's head, there was nothing unusual about it.

"There is still half an hour before the sacrifice, and there is still half an hour before the sacrifice." The voice came from the loudspeaker.

Zhang Yi and the four of them also came back with food.

"Wow, is this the little doll I won?" Zhang Yi pressed the walkie-talkie and said, "Yes, Hongmao."

Zhang Yi didn't wait for Hongmao's exasperated voice, but heard Liu Wenying's voice, "Don't chat on the walkie-talkie."

"Tch, what do you think Liu Wenying does?" Zhang Yi asked Kong Nianren.

"I don't know." Kong Nianren shook his head.

"Xiang Jin, what do you think?" Zhang Yi looked at Xiang Jin again and asked.

Xiang Jin also shook his head.

"Do you think it is possible that he came out of the army?" Zhang Yi said, "I feel that he is very disciplined in his work."

"Do you know who came out of the army?" Kong Nianren asked.

"I haven't had much contact with it, it's just a stereotype." While Zhang Yi was speaking, he felt that the snake that was originally wrapped around his wrist moved, spit out the snake core, and then turned into an ornament as if he was pretending to be dead.

Kong Nianren looked down with Zhang Yi's gaze, and naturally saw this scene, "What's wrong?" He looked at the extra sacrificial objects on the round platform, sticks made of white paper strips, and bowls filled with white liquid , a red piece of yellow, a piece of rope with strange patterns, and a very bright red stick that looks like it has just been brushed with lard.

What is wrong?

"Xiang Jin." Kong Nianren tugged at Xiang Jin's sleeve, and then looked at the things in the stands.

"The rope and the things in the bowl don't taste right." Xiang Jin whispered.

"What is that?" Kong Nianren asked.

"It's not clear yet."

Kong Nianren pressed the microphone of the intercom earphone and said in a low voice, "There is something wrong with the white liquid and the rope, everyone be careful."

"receive."

As soon as Kong Nianren finished speaking, he heard Liu Wenying's voice coming from the earphone.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

A man in a long robe and a mask of fangs, beating a gong, moved quickly from one side of the round platform to the other in small steps.

"Ah ah ah ah ~"

A man wearing a robe with painted symbols and a mask with pointed horns came to the stage with a stick of white paper, and another man wearing a robe and mask painted with erroneous characters came to the stage with a shiny red stick, accompanied by the sound of drums, You come and go, you can't tell the winner.

As the drumbeat became more and more impatient, the red stick defeated the white paper stick and chased the white paper stick off the stage.

Then a man in his 60s came onto the stage, followed by four people in white clothes. The old man knelt in front of the portrait, and the four knelt behind the old man.

Then a young man in a red gauze dress and a red veil came out from behind barefoot, his hair tied up casually with a red ribbon.The young man was very white, and he had a dazzling feeling in the sun.There are golden chains on the young man's feet and hands, and there are several bells on the chain. Every time he takes a step, the bells will ring.

The scene fell silent, only the sound of bells could be heard, which was crisp and pleasant.

"He is so beautiful." Zhang Yi couldn't help saying what he wanted to say in his heart.

The veil could not hide his beauty at all.

"It's really beautiful." Kong Nianren didn't know why this person had such magical powers.

After Kong Nianren finished speaking, he felt that his hand was severely grabbed, and he glanced back at Xiang Jin, the instigator of the prank, while the other party kept looking at the round table, as if nothing happened at all.

The wind is up.

The young man's red gauze skirt, red streamer and black hair were all blowing backwards with the wind.Every time he climbed a step, the wind seemed to get stronger.

After he climbed onto the round platform, the wind also stopped.

The old man and the four men in white turned to the young man and kowtowed four times to him.

The young man walked over slowly, letting the red skirt hang down on the ground.

The people in white raised their hands, and the young man slowly leaned back until he was completely supported by his palms.

The drums sounded again.

The four men in white stood up at the same time, but the young man on the palm didn't look unstable.

As the sound of the drum slowed down, the young man first kicked a man in white away with his feet. The man in white showed great reluctance, but slowly retreated from the stage.

The young man who was missing a corner didn't feel unstable at all, his legs were still in their original position, as if someone was still supporting him in the air.

It turned out to be an acrobatics, Kong Nianren thought.

Afterwards, the young man kicked away another man in white by his legs, and pushed away another man in white on his upper body.

Only the young man and the man in white on his left shoulder armor remained, and the young man kept his body steady, as if it had nothing to do with him whether these people walked or not.

If this is another one, and it is completely floating, Kong Nianren feels that this is not some acrobatics, but something tricky.

They probably thought the same way. After all, with so many people watching, it was impossible to do anything that violated natural science.

The young man's feet landed on the ground, and slowly lifted the man in white up.

The drums began to sound like a sudden firecracker.

Loud and urgent.

The other three men in white came on stage again, and then, just like the beginning, everyone began to perform and fight.

While performing, the youth began to sing.

Kong Nianren spoke a dialect that he didn't understand, and he didn't know where it came from. Although he didn't understand it, he felt that the singing was very sad. Just listening to it made his nose sore.

The drums stopped, and so did the singing.

There are no white-clothed people or old people on the stage, only young people are left.

The young man jumped off the stage, walked up to Teacher Xu, bent down, and stretched out his palm, as if inviting someone to dance at a ball, "May I ask you to dance?"

"Can you invite me?" Zhang Yi said, standing in front of Teacher Xu.

Kong Nianren gave Zhang Yi a compliment in his heart, Zhang Yi is still reliable at critical times.

"I'm asking this girl." The young man's tone remained the same, warm and warm.

"Of course." Teacher Xu put his hand on the young man's.

The young man hugged Teacher Xu's waist, put Teacher Xu on the table, and turned himself over with one hand. The movement was very handsome.

The drums began to sound gradually.

The young man took off his veil and put it on for Teacher Xu.

The young man's eyes were round and bright like glass balls, and his nose was carved out by the best craftsman, even the length of the middle man was just right.

Kong Nianren felt that he couldn't pinch such a perfect face even if he pinched people in the game.

The young man picked up the rope on the table, walked up to Teacher Xu and said, "Don't be afraid."

I saw the young man tie a knot on Mr. Xu's ankle with a rope, then untie it and hold it in his own hand. The whole movement was accompanied by the sound of drums, which was very graceful.

Teacher Xu's ankle, which was tied with a rope, left the texture of the rope.

Followed by another ankle and two wrists.

Finally, the man took the rope and prepared to put it around Teacher Xu's neck.

"No!" After Kong Nianren finished speaking loudly, he was about to go on stage to stop the young man, and Xiang Jin was also running on the stage together.

The young man stopped making unnecessary movements, and directly put the rope around Teacher Xu's neck, and took it off again.

Teacher Xu's neck has the same texture as his wrist and ankle.

"Oh, guest, don't delay the ceremony, it won't be good if you blame yourself." The village chief stood in front of Kong Nianren and Xiang Jin.

"I'm sorry, village chief, I'm too nervous to put the rope around my friend's neck." The rope has already been tied, and Kong Nianren doesn't want to further strain his relationship with the villagers. "It's as long as our friend is not in danger."

"All those who came were friends. It is a very honorable thing to be able to participate in the ceremony. Please bless Teacher Xu." The village head made a gesture of invitation.

Kong Nianren and Xiang Jin jumped down and continued to watch the ceremony.

The young man picked up a small bowl containing the white liquid, dipped some of it with his fingers and applied it to the area where Mr. Xu was tied with a rope.

He then took a sip of the white liquid, walked over to the counter, and sprayed it from left to right like a watering can.

It's disgusting, but fortunately this person is good-looking.

Kong Nianren secretly made up his mind to go back and wash his hair immediately.

"This is the brain." Xiang Jin whispered in Kong Nianren's ear.

"What?!" Kong Nianren took out a tissue from his pocket and raised his hand to wipe off Xiang Jin's head, "It's so disgusting." Then he wiped the liquid off his own head.