Chapter 1734: It’s raining, it’s really raining
Taylor felt relieved, but he couldn't help but look at the high priest.
The high priest's silver mask reflected a mysterious light in the sunlight.
There was no emotion in those indifferent eyes.
Taylor gritted his teeth secretly.
Although he was the high priest's younger brother, he had never known what his brother was thinking since he was a child.
The drumbeats stopped at some point, and the girl walked to the center of the altar, raised her hands high, palms facing up, and began to spin on her toes...
"Ding-ling... Ding-ling-ling..."
As the girl moved, the crisp sound of bells rang.
The sunlight shining on the bells on the girl's wrists and ankles actually reflected red light.
Tang Bao was not surprised at all.
She had discovered long ago that the small ball in the middle of the silver bell was red.
Obviously, these red lights are refracted by the small balls.
For a moment, the silver light and the red light merged, enveloping the girl on the stage, like a painting of light and shadow, gorgeous and dazzling.
"Blood bell...it's a blood bell..."
"The blood bell that Miss Yimo is wearing is ringing!"
"Ms. Yi Mo has received the approval of the gods!"
"Ms. Yi Mo will definitely be able to pray for rain..."
The people in the audience were excited, talking in low voices, and almost crying with joy.
Jing Man's face became extremely ugly, and he almost broke all his teeth.
Is it really impossible for him to avenge his son?
A woman like Yi Mo, who is so vicious and fickle, actually got the approval of the gods!
At this moment, Jing Man began to question the gods he had believed in for many years.
Tang Bao's gaze swept across Jing Man's face and fell on Taylor.
Taylor stared at the girl dancing on the stage, shock and disbelief on his face.
He would not make a mistake. The bell worn by the girl on the stage was the blood bell!
Who is this person?
Why are there blood bells?
Why does the blood bell ring?
A series of questions filled Taylor's mind, giving him a bad feeling.
Taylor turned around and winked at his confidant.
The henchman quietly stood up and left the crowd.
Tang Bao looked up at the bright sun in the sky.
I have some doubts in my mind, can it really rain in this kind of weather?
"able!"
Xuanyuan Jin's voice came, with certainty in his tone.
Tang Bao: “…”
Tang Bao followed Xuanyuan Jin's gaze and saw a black cloud floating in the eastern sky.
Dark clouds rolled in and quickly covered the bright sun.
A cool breeze mixed with moisture blew Tang Bao's hair.
Tang Bao: “…”
She was wrong. She shouldn't have doubted her "biological father".
“It’s raining…it’s raining…”
With a surprised cry, raindrops as big as beans fell down.
“It’s really raining…”
"Miss Yimo is here to pray for rain..."
"Miss Yi Mo..."
"Miss Yi Mo..."
The people were in an uproar.
The girl on the stage completed her last action, slowly turned around, and looked at the people below.
Some of the people opened their mouths wide, tilted their heads back and swallowed the raindrops, some shouted and laughed excitedly, and some looked eagerly at the girl on the stage, bowing in worship...
"I'm not Yimo!" the girl said slowly.
The crowd suddenly became quiet, and everyone's expressions froze.
"Mo'er, stop talking nonsense!" Taylor said with a stern face, "Father knew you were injured, but your heart was with the people. You came here to pray for rain despite your injuries, which was a huge pressure. Fortunately, the gods knew your piety and sent down a blessing. Come, send Miss Yi Mo back!"
As soon as Taylor finished speaking, Taylor's confidants, along with several guards, carried a bamboo sedan and rushed towards the altar.
In theory, the altar is a holy place and ordinary people cannot go there.
But Taylor couldn't care less.
He had to confirm that the girl on the stage was Yi Mo.
Faced with this situation, the girl on the stage did not move at all.
"Yimo is there!"
The girl on the stage pointed to the mountain road behind the crowd.
People subconsciously turned their heads and looked behind them.
Sure enough, two guards from the priest's palace hurried up the mountain carrying a gorgeous sedan chair.
The girl in the sedan had a veil on her face and wore luxurious clothes, showing her nobility and mystery.
The two guards were wearing the guard uniforms of the Priest's Palace, and the sedan chair was the same one that Yi Mo usually rode when he was moving around the city. There was a special logo on the sedan chair.
In particular, the maid following the sedan chair was recognized by many people present. She was Yi Mo's personal maid, Lu Yi.
Because Lu Yi was a well-known maidservant in front of Yi Mo, some important figures in Xia City would be polite to her for Yi Mo's sake, so many people present knew Lu Yi.
Many people immediately believed what the girl on the stage said. The person sitting in the sedan chair was the real Yi Mo!
However, most people don’t understand why.
"W-What's going on?"
"How come there are two Miss Yimo?"
"Which one is true?"
"Is there any need to ask? It must be on the sedan chair!"
"Then who is praying for rain?"
"Doesn't the blood bell only ring for the high priest and his successor?"
"Yeah! What the hell is going on?"
The people were shocked and talked about it.
Yi Mo was also stunned. He looked at the girl on the stage through the increasingly dense raindrops.
"Who are you?" Yi Mo asked in disbelief.
She didn't want to come here at first.
After all, what happened yesterday was so embarrassing!
However, when Tang Bao left her room in the morning, she casually said that the bell did not ring on her, perhaps because there was something wrong with her dancing moves.
If I could see the high priest dance again with my own eyes, perhaps I would know what was wrong with my dancing.
Yi Mo almost hated Tang Bao in his heart, so naturally he didn't believe what Tang Bao said.
However, there was a voice in her heart telling her, what if?
Not only that, Tang Bao also said in a regretful tone that when the high priest prayed for rain, the gods would definitely come, and it was also very important to make themselves familiar to the gods. It was a pity that Yi Mo could not go.
Yi Mo didn't want to admit that what Tang Bao said made her heart beat faster and made her want to come to the scene.
So, after much hesitation, she finally came.
Although, it was a little too late.
After hearing Yi Mo's question, the girl on the stage said calmly, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I prayed for rain, and you—"
The girl's eyes flashed with disdain as she continued, "He is immoral and vicious, treating human life like worthless grass. He is unfit to be the High Priest of Southern Border!"
"Shut up!" Taylor shouted, "How dare someone impersonate Miss Yi Mo! Come! Arrest these two people and take them back to the mansion for trial to determine who is real and who is not!"
Yi Mo, who was sitting in the sedan chair, heard what Taylor said and cried out, "Father, I..."
Taylor gave him a cold look and shook his head slightly.
Yi Mo suddenly understood what Taylor meant. He paused, bit his lower lip tightly with his teeth, and a look of humiliation appeared on his face.
Why?
Why can't she admit that she is Yi Mo?
She knew that in this case, her father was right.
But she was unwilling to give up!
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