Yi Changsheng thought to himself.
The dripping water droplets trembled, as if suppressed by some force, and dispersed into tiny raindrops, splashing in all directions.
Even the air in front of them seemed to take on a visible shape, becoming distorted.
What's worse, it felt as if the air around him had been sucked out, and his breathing became rapid.
If you don't take deep breaths, it seems like you can't get any fresh air at all.
What's going on?!
Why is this happening?!
Yi Changsheng's face turned pale, then suddenly turned ashen.
He looked up at Jiang Yuan.
Her expression was icy, her dark eyes staring at him like an abyss, yet a smile played on her lips.
Her smile intensified Yi Changsheng's bad premonition.
laugh?
What's so funny?
Yi Changsheng became alert, staring intently at Jiang Yuan, holding a talisman in his hand, on guard.
If Jiang Yuan takes any action, or if she comes out of the formation to attack him, he can still defend himself in time.
No, that's not right.
Why did he think Jiang Yuan could get out of the formation?
Yi Changsheng was taken aback.
He was so confident just now, so why did he feel a surge of fear after being looked at by Jiang Yuan's eyes, and even feel that she could break his killing formation?
No, it shouldn't be like this!
How could he have such an idea?
This shouldn't be happening!
Jiang Yuan looked up at the wailing ghosts, waved her hand, and the judge's pen appeared in her hand.
Jiang Yuan hung the box in her hand on the judge's pen, using the pen as a hanger.
This was something Xia Yeming entrusted to her; if she damaged it, she wouldn't be able to explain herself.
With the judge's pen protecting her, she could feel more at ease.
The judge's pen, with a box hanging from it, hovered in mid-air and flew backward.
What the people below saw was...
A box hangs in mid-air.
Apart from the box, they could not see the judge's pen.
The viewers weren't surprised by this.
After all, that thing belonged to Master Jiang.
It's perfectly normal for Master Jiang to make the box levitate in mid-air.
Yi Changsheng frowned, not daring to let his guard down.
The pen, broken into several pieces, looked strange, but it was anything but ordinary; no one knew what kind of pen it was.
If I could get my hands on it...
While Yi Changsheng was thinking, Jiang Yuan made a move.
Yi Changsheng stopped thinking about it and stared at Jiang Yuan.
Don't underestimate her, absolutely don't underestimate her!
She was stronger than anyone he had ever met before!
Jiang Yuan tilted her head back, raised her slender hand, gently pinched her middle finger and thumb together, and slowly lifted it upwards.
Rainwater streamed down her delicate, beautiful, and fair face, then slid down her cheeks.
Then, Jiang Yuan turned slightly and changed her hand gestures.
Although the only place she could stand was a telephone pole, her figure at that moment resembled a butterfly fluttering in the air.
Lively and lifelike.
She parted her thin lips slightly, murmuring, "All souls return, to guide you on the road to the Yellow Springs..."
Yi Changsheng raised an eyebrow.
Dance?
How could she have the leisure to dance at a time like this?
How dare you say he deserves to die?
Yi Changsheng's heart, which had been pounding with anxiety, gradually calmed down a bit.
Those below who were live-streaming on their phones were also stunned.
Good news, Jiang Yuan has made a move.
Bad news, it seems Jiang Yuan is dancing...
Dancing...?
In this tense atmosphere, she was actually dancing?
Is Jiang Yuan dancing?
【Huh? Dancing? Isn't this the right time to dance?】
[I'm an archaeology student, and I was watching the live stream with my teacher. My teacher said it wasn't dancing, but some kind of ritual... As for what kind of ritual, I don't know.]
[Huh? Some kind of ceremony? Is Master Jiang about to unleash something big?]
[I feel like I've seen this dance before, it looks so familiar, so familiar... Oh right... the Imperial Advisor in Jiang Yingdi's directorial debut, "Prayer," also danced a similar dance.]
Ah, I remember now. It seems that her dance went viral because she was so good, and her entire work became popular too!
[Yes, yes, I remember now! I originally thought the drama's title referred to the male lead, but then the Imperial Advisor's dance at the end was breathtaking!]
[I even studied it specifically, and it's really similar! But there are also differences! Jiang Yuan's dancing is more agile.]
[I specifically searched for some old videos, and they really look so similar to "Prayer"!]
【!!! I remember in the original drama, the Imperial Advisor danced this dance to pray for national peace and prosperity! To pray for the deceased to rest in peace! To pray for world peace!】
【What?! Television reflecting reality?!】
[Is Jiang Yuan learning from "Qi"? Or is "Qi" learning from Jiang Yuan?]
You'd have to ask the director!
[Wow, that was a fantastic jump! I'd give it a perfect score, Master Jiang, I'm not afraid to give it a thumbs up!]
【《Prayer》My white moonlight!! The Imperial Tutor died after performing this dance, and I cried my eyes out!! Damn it, Master Jiang, please don't get hurt, what will I do if something happens to you? You're my electronic pickled mustard greens!】
[Hahaha, I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy! I was so badly hurt by "Prayer" back then, I even wanted to send the screenwriter and director razor blades! Who the hell taught them to write and film like that?!]
Seeing this, the viewers started flooding the screen faster and faster.
As Jiang Yuan danced, her old song "Prayer" was brought up again by her fans.
Some people even posted high-definition videos of the dance to "Prayer" and compared them with the one performed by Jiang Yuan.
Clearly, Jiang Yuan danced more skillfully and with greater abandon, as if...
She was like the imperial advisor.
What should I do? I cried while watching it; it inexplicably made me feel sad.
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