Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 765 I Don’t Believe What You Can Use to Dance Gods, Please Dragon King
This is the biggest event in the Beihai Kingdom. There are countless worshipers. There are many pennants and flags, the sound of gongs and drums, and the bustling scene cannot be described in a few words.

As soon as the time came, the emperor led his people out of the palace in a mighty manner, and walked towards the altar with great momentum.

Except for the female relatives who ride in a carriage, all the men ride horses, even the emperor rides a horse.

The emperor rode in front on horseback, His Royal Highness King Chu followed slightly behind.

Then behind them are the princes and envoys of various countries, and behind them are the high-ranking ministers of the Beihai Kingdom.

There are heavy soldiers opening the way ahead, and the team is neat, solemn and orderly.

With such a big battle, one can imagine how much attention the girls dancing the witch dance attracted.

This is the reason why the girls try their best to enter Sihai Academy and dance the witch dance.

Many envoys have heard of this sea sacrifice, but have never actually seen it.

At this moment, seeing the dense crowd of worshipers on the official from a distance, I realized that this is far more grand than I imagined.

Qin Muhua sat in the carriage, opened the curtain, looked at the crowds outside, and said coldly, "Pretend to play tricks, believe in ghosts and gods, you are really a bunch of savages."

Su En looked at it again but was in awe.

He said in a low voice, "Princess, there is a god three feet above your head, be careful not to cause trouble to your upper body."

"Sister Su, when you come here, you don't dare to walk too much, and you don't dare to talk too much. We are not from Beihai, so we don't believe in using dance to descend from the gods. Please invite the Dragon King." Qin Muhua He sneered coldly.

She is a princess after all, Su Enzhong didn't say anything more.

But no matter what, His Royal Highness King Chu grew up here, and based on this, she would not show any disrespect to this land.

After an unknown amount of time, the mighty team finally approached the altar.

A round of red sun rose slowly from the edge of the sky, and the golden light immediately spread over the entire altar, like the light of Buddha.

There is a long chant coming through the heavy mist, loud and clear.

The girl's singing, long and high-pitched, pierced into everyone's ears clearly amidst the commotion.

Everyone felt their backs go numb, as if a cold little hand touched their ears.

what the hell!

Qin Muhua stroked the goose bumps on his hands, raised his hands and opened the curtain again.

The people who were surging around were stunned for a moment. When they came back to their senses, they suddenly cheered loudly, "Witches are out! Witches are out!"

Everyone looks extremely excited

"Come out, how come out, the road is blocked!" Qin Muhua sneered, thinking that these barbarians are so stupid.

However, I wanted to see what was so great about these witches, so I didn't put down the curtains, so I could watch them leisurely.

The singing sound was getting closer and closer, and they couldn't understand the libretto, but the sound came to their ears, as if a hand was pushing their bodies.

But when they saw the noisy crowd, they quieted down strangely.

The sound of singing lingered in my ears, and the crowd began to move slowly...

The chanting sound gradually became tighter, and the speed of the crowd's movement gradually became tighter...

The singing is getting faster and faster, and the crowd is moving faster and faster...

The originally dense crowd parted ways leisurely.

Everyone had smiles and excitement on their faces, as if they could raise their hands and yell at any time, but there was no sound.

Only the long singing voice was high-pitched and resonant hovering above the head, and the crowd moved extremely fast, but there was not a single noisy sound.

The singing comes with the cool wind, like cold hands caressing your whole body.

The noisy picture and the quiet world form a weird contrast.

After about half a cup of tea, the singing stopped abruptly at a high pitch.

The bullhorn sounded.

A carriage appeared on the parting road.

(End of this chapter)