Under such strong sunlight, sweat began to appear on Xiao Xu's forehead and back.
She raised the talisman, and the peach wood sword was picked up with it, and turned around in the middle of the altar. The small bells on her body jingled, which made people feel at ease.
Xiao turned around and felt worried.
Apart from learning these techniques, I really can't do the rest!
Look at this scorching sun.
How could it rain today!
How do the civil servants in charge of astronomy and geography view the weather?
Isn't it obvious that choosing such a day would embarrass her?
Xiao Xu was panting, with a fire burning in his heart that he had no place to vent.
She gritted her teeth and simply thrust the peach wood sword into the cauldron. She clasped her hands together and said sincerely: Rain, rain, rain...
I don’t know if it’s because her obsession is too strong.
A black cloud gradually appeared on the horizon of the originally clear sky.
And that dark cloud seemed to be slowly growing bigger.
Liu Qianfo was stunned. "Exorcising ghosts is nothing, but you can actually pray for rain? It doesn't look like it's going to rain today."
The more surprised he was, the more indifferent Shen Yanjin standing next to him was.
Xiao Xu's closed eyes slowly opened, and strands of spiritual power gathered towards her from all directions.
The water spirits, wind spirits, sand spirits, and air spirits active in the air all surrounded her, expressing their affection to her.
"Why do I feel... so relaxed?"
“Me too, me too…”
"And me, and me..."
The people were whispering to each other, feeling an indescribable sensation in their bodies, and they started talking at once.
Fu Qiyin floated in the sky, looking at the sacrifice below, and raised an eyebrow: "The gods really like this little girl. Even if the sacrificial method is wrong, they can't help but revolve around her."
Although she had always known that Xiao Xu had an ability that made everything in the world feel close to him, she didn't think this ability would really work.
Now it seems that she underestimated it.
Fu Qiyin's gaze shifted from the small figure to a figure who was staring at the altar.
She narrowed her eyes and said, "This guy really likes little girls. It seems that I have to start with little girls."
…
The gods surrounded Xiao Xu and jumped happily.
Somehow, Xiao Xu also raised his hands and slowly moved them.
First turn around, raise your hands, and let your sleeves drop.
Jump back, put your hands together, and raise them high.
Every movement was extremely detailed, as if she had practiced and danced it countless times, but only Xiao Xu herself knew that she had never danced this dance at all.
The tightly bound straw raincoat on her body had fallen to the ground at some point. She was dressed in pure white, with only the sleeves embroidered with ancient red patterns.
A closer look revealed that it was completely different from what was on the talisman paper.
With a wave of his wide sleeves, sudden wind blew in from all directions, bringing sand and petals of wild flowers.
With another wave, the sky was gradually shrouded in darkness.
The sun was blocked by dark clouds, with only a few rays of light shining through the gaps in the clouds.
Raise your hands and pretend to hold the wind and sand.
Ancient ballads flowed from her mouth like a long stream of water.
Clean, pure, and free of any dust.
She is a spirit loved by all creatures in the world, and is also the spirit that we pray to the gods for blessings.
One drop, two drops, three drops...
Raindrops fell from the sky like silk threads, dripping onto the roofs, streets, city walls, and every corner of the capital where rain could fall.
First there was a gentle drizzle, and then it turned into a downpour.
Xiao Ling was still singing and dancing. Her singing was not drowned out by the heavy rain. Instead, it penetrated all the sounds in the world and reached everyone's ears.
Sudden--
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