The ancestors brought black and red juniors to become popular in variety shows

By this time it was completely dark.

Burning torches were placed around the altar.

Ning Fan's hands were held flat in front of his body, his steps were light, and he walked towards the center of the sacrificial altar step by step.

When she walked to the center of the altar, she slowly listened, slowly raised her hands from in front of her to her head, and turned her wrists slightly.

A red flower actually appeared between the slender white fingers.

The sharp contrast between the red flowers and the white fingers made everyone stunned.

The next second, Ning Fan's fingers suddenly closed and his wrist turned again.

The flower just now seemed to be crushed, turned into petals, and fell from the air.

Then slowly fell to the ground.

The moment Ning Fan tightened his fingers, the hearts of those around him seemed to be clenched, and their breathing stagnated for half a second.

Although Ning Fan's movements were silent, they shocked everyone greatly.

The guests all looked at Ning Fan in shock, not expecting that she could do this.

They have no idea what real ritual dance looks like.

But when they saw Ning Fan, they felt that the dance of the goddess should be like this.
Ning Yizhou was also completely stunned. Although he knew that his ancestor was a goddess, this was the first time he had seen such a sacrificial process.

He seemed to understand some of those people's worship and pursuit of their ancestors. Even people like him who didn't believe in gods couldn't help but surrender to such ancestors.

Compared with the simple appreciation of other guests, Qin Song was originally surprised that Ning Fan now was completely different from usual.

It also made him more determined to snatch Ning Fan away.

Ning Fan is definitely not an ordinary person!

Although he didn't know who she was, as long as she was useful to him, that was enough.

But suddenly, his heart hurt suddenly, and then he broke out in cold sweat, and his fingers trembled involuntarily.

A strange pain swept through his body, as if an extremely old pain was reawakened.

Qin Song's expression suddenly turned ugly. The people around him were all focused on Ning Fan and did not notice anything unusual about him.

He was wondering why he felt like this suddenly, and this feeling was very strange, as if it came from his body, but it seemed to be separate from his consciousness.

For a moment, Qin Song seemed to understand.

This feeling is not his...

It's systematic!

This idea shocked Qin Song. He could actually feel the system's feelings?Is it because of that bonus?

No, the system is just data. Why does it feel so humane?
The strange feeling made Qin Song unable to think normally. He clenched his teeth and squeezed out the sound from between his teeth.

"What's wrong with you, the system?"

I thought this would calm the system down, but unexpectedly the pain became even more intense.

Qin Song was about to lose his balance. Just when he was about to speak again, he heard a voice that sounded like a system but not like a system.

"It's you……"

The voice was extremely low, as if coming from a very far away place.

Qin Song didn't know if he was hallucinating because he was in too much pain, or if he really heard it.

The next second, it disappeared completely, and the sound also disappeared.

Qin Song panted violently, and did not tentatively speak until his breathing calmed down.

"system?"

This time, the system returned to normal, "What happened?"

His voice returned to the emotionless electronic sound before, and he didn't even know what happened just now.

Qin Song continued to ask: "Did you just...hear me calling you?"

The system seemed a little strange, "Did you call me? Maybe I was disconnected just now and didn't hear you. Is there something wrong?"

Qin Song felt very strange. The system should not lie, but what happened just now.

But obviously now is not the time to investigate. Let's ask again when no one is around.

Qin Song's little problem was not noticed by anyone, and the surrounding villagers were immersed in the surprise brought to them by Ning Fan.

When the village chief chose Ning Fan as the goddess, everyone had some opinions.

Will such a young and beautiful girl ruin the sacrifice? But as soon as she appeared, everyone knew that the village chief had chosen the wrong person.

Especially the few short actions just now made them convinced.

But no one knew that the most shocked person was the aunt who taught Ning Fan how to dance.

The steps of turning and chasing flowers with fingers do exist, but this action is too difficult. She was afraid that young girls like Ning Fan would not have the patience to learn it, so she discussed with the village chief to reduce the difficulty of the sacrifice and give this action to Some have been deleted.

How come she actually jumped out of the finished version? !

She clearly remembered that she had not demonstrated the full version. How did this girl know?

And this action... is really too standard.

Even more standard than the benefactor who taught them sacrificial dance.

There was also a very conspicuous person in the crowd, who was looking at Ning Fan in the sacrificial altar without blinking.

Xiao Yuli stood in the crowd wearing a dark blue jacket. He was much taller than the people around him and stood out among them.

Under the brim of the hat, his expression was always suppressed, and his emotionless eyes could no longer hold back the gushing emotions.

Those peach blossom eyes only reflected Ning Fan's figure, which contained full of nostalgia and joy, as well as admiration that couldn't be concealed despite trying hard.

He did not record it with his mobile phone. Such a beautiful scene can only be permanently recorded in the soul with his eyes.

However, Ning Fan did not look in his direction once after taking the stage.

It was as if she was just a goddess without any emotions, aloof and far away from the mortal world.

It seemed like all the love and hate in the world had nothing to do with her.

The divinity in Ning Fan made Xiao Yuli's heart tighten suddenly.

His hands involuntarily grasped the things in his arms and held them tightly.

His eyes gradually became firmer.

After Ning Fan turned over the flowers and explained, he started to dance the sacrificial dance.The Dance of the Goddess is different from the previous pilot dance. It is more difficult, but there are still no regular movements.

And it still doesn't get stuck on any rhythm point, as if it can't be integrated with the music, but it forms a strange sense of harmony with the music.

Not only that, every dance move performed by Ning Fan was extremely relaxed and completely different from the classical dance she danced before. There were no skills or so-called physical charm.

Abandoning some of the things that stick to the old rules, I completely immersed myself in the sacrifice.

It seems that every action has a special meaning, as if it is telling something, and as if it is conveying something.

As the sky gradually darkened, Ning Fan was dressed in white, and the torch swaying next to her was shining on her body. Her movements were gradually ethereal, as if she was connected to something.

At this moment, her movements suddenly paused.

Looking back in the direction of the village chief.

A gust of wind blew over, blowing up Ning Fan's black hair behind her, and a few strands of hair floated on her face, but she didn't seem to feel it.

She seemed to be looking at the village chief, and also seemed to be looking at the entire village through the village chief.

Those black eyes seemed to carry all the emotions in the world, and finally returned to that look of compassion.

At that moment, the village chief seemed to have really seen a god.

His eyes widened suddenly, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

This this……

Did he invite the real goddess by accident?
At this moment, a burst of explosions suddenly came from the other end of the village.

Before everyone could react, they saw a burst of fire rising into the sky, almost lighting up the entire island.

All the villagers reacted in shock from Ning Fan.

They looked in horror at the direction of the flames.

"on fire?!"

You must know that the biggest fear on such a primitive island is catching fire. Once it spreads to the entire island, the entire village will be destroyed.

However, the fire is not that serious now, but if it is ignored, it is likely to get worse.

And...it is the most unlucky thing to catch fire during a ritual.

It's like gods are punishing them.

Not only that, but stopping the sacrifice before the dance of the goddess is over is also because of such a natural disaster, which is doubly ominous.

Although today is just a show and the real sacrifice will be tomorrow, the villagers still feel that it is too unlucky to do so.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the village chief.

The village chief's face suddenly became particularly ugly. He had been the village chief for so many years and had never encountered such a thing.

And just now he thought he had invited the real goddess, and the goddess connected to him, but something like this happened again.

This shows what?Could it be that the gods were punishing him?
But no matter what, you should put out the fire first.

The village is more important.

The unexpected time brought all the netizens in the live broadcast room to their senses.

【What the hell?What happened again?Is it on fire?Could this have been arranged by Mr. Song? 】

[This is impossible. No matter how much Director Song likes to cause trouble, he will not be so unreasonable. After all, fire cannot be controlled. It would be terrible if there is an accident. 】

[Then why did it suddenly catch fire?And the sound just now was like something exploding, it sounded more like man-made! 】

[Ah, ah, I was still immersed in Sister Fan’s sacrificial dance. It was so beautiful just now that I was so beautiful. I don’t know who did such a shameful thing. I still want to continue watching Sister Fan dance! 】

[I’m so angry. It’s really damning to interrupt Sister Fan’s dance. If everyone goes to put out the fire, won’t the sacrifice be interrupted? 】

[Suddenly I felt that this was a bit unlucky, and it would be difficult to save a fire on such an island, so I suddenly felt a little worried. 】

After realizing this, everyone was a little worried.

But just when everyone was discussing the fire, a barrage drew their attention back.

[Oh my God, look at Sister Fan! 】

I saw other villagers and guests stopping what they were doing and looking in the direction of the fire in horror.

But only Ning Fan, who was on the altar, still didn't stop dancing.

Not only that, her dance steps seemed to have changed, and they were obviously much faster than before. Her white feet repeatedly stepped on the ground, as if she was beating a certain rhythm.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed across the dark night sky, splitting the night sky in half and illuminating everyone's faces at the same time.

Then there were several muffled thunders.

This scene made everyone look at the sky in surprise. There was no sign of thunder or lightning in the night just now.

After thunder and lightning, there will be...

Just as everyone was thinking about it, big raindrops fell.

And the amazing thing is that the rain on the side of the sacrificial altar is very light, but at the end of the village, where the fire started, the rain is fast and heavy.

It's like rain falling specifically to extinguish a fire.

In just a few seconds, the fire that was spreading just now was extinguished in an instant.

Night once again enveloped the village, and the rain at the end of the village became lighter, becoming the same as the rainfall at the altar.

Both the villagers and the guests were extremely shocked. They turned around blankly and looked at Ning Fan dancing on the altar.

Only then did he notice that because of the rain, all the torches that had been lit had been extinguished, but only the torches around the altar were still on.

It was pitch black all around, and only where Ning Fan stepped was the light.

At the same time, everyone noticed that although Ning Fan had been dancing, there was not a drop of rain on her body, including her hair, as if all the rain had avoided her.

Everything that just happened happened too fast, and the guests did not react, but the villagers present understood and everyone's expressions were extremely excited.

The village chief's lips trembled with excitement, his eyes were full of tears, and he knelt down with a plop.

He stretched out his hands, leaned on the ground, and shouted loudly.

"Thank you Goddess for saving me!"

The village chief's actions caused other villagers to react. They all knelt down and made the same movements as the village chief, all lying on the ground.

The whole island echoed with the shouts of villagers.

"Thank you Goddess for saving me!"