The sturdy little chef

Chapter 505
Fourth Master and the others were crowded by the crowd, so they could only follow the crowd and walk towards Tianhou Palace.

Outside the Tianhou Palace, there was a sea of ​​people.

The fairies sang the sacrificial music, which was long and high-pitched, and everyone felt cold hands caressing their ears, which made people tremble.

On the altar, the national teacher holds three sticks of incense in his hand, respecting the heaven and the earth, the sun and the moon, and the queen of heaven!
As the national teacher prostrated himself on the ground, the sound of ox horns sounded, and the turbulent crowd of people knelt down in an instant like mountains and seas, and the waves undulated.

Five seconds later, the national teacher stood up, slowly stretched out his hand, like a lotus flower, and slowly raised it up, the sky-shattering drum music suddenly fell silent, and the long and strange singing of the fairies was faintly visible...

Waving their sleeves and swaying their steps, the fairies began to perform a sacrificial dance, circling around the national teacher.

The national teacher raised his feet, step by step, following Xiantong's pace, walking with difficulty and faltering.

The boys and girls who were sacrificed were slowly carried up.

Lying on a bamboo raft covered with green grass in bright red clothes and red sacrificial make-up, hands, feet and body bound with red ribbons, their eyes are timid and trembling, like a group of poor lambs.

Xilu couldn't bear to see it, and wanted to make a quick decision, so she stopped her difficult and staggering walk, and began to dance the sacrificial dance.

The fairies retreated like water, leaving the entire altar for the national teacher.

Xilu flicked her long sleeves, turned her body over, turned and staggered, and jumped up.

The festival music is getting more and more urgent, and the turning is getting faster and faster, like a carp leaping over a dragon's gate, like a roc spreading its wings, like a phoenix nirvana.

After an unknown number of flips, the festival music slowly stopped,
Boom, boom, boom, the dull drum sounded, she turned over, fell steadily, and began to step in time with the drum, slowly, slowly, step by step, step by step.

The footsteps were heavy, like a heavy stone pressing down on the feet, one foot after another, falling on the hearts of the people looking up at the altar, making them almost unable to breathe.

Suddenly the drums sounded again, and she flicked her long hair, and began to shake her head quickly, faster and faster, faster and faster, her long hair fluttered in the wind, like crazy...

All the courtiers felt that their necks were tightly strangled, and it was difficult to breathe. They were staring at the altar, unable to move their eyes away!
Even His Highness the Ninth Prince on the side stared at the altar, unable to move his eyes away!

What she danced was not a real sacrificial dance, but she looked alike!Crazy and obsessed, like a god possessed!
Even the fourth master and his party not far away were firmly attracted.

This national teacher is a bit interesting, this sacrificial dance is so soul-stirring.

The drum music suddenly stopped, Xilu raised her head, stopped shaking, stood up straight, held the sea lantern in her hand, and assumed the posture of the queen of heaven, with a pale and solemn expression, looking at everyone kindly, as if possessed by a god.

"The Queen of Heaven has appeared..." Someone in the crowd shouted.

"The Empress of Heaven has appeared, the Empress of Heaven has appeared..." Immediately after there were loud shouts, everyone knelt down and bowed down again.

Holding this image, Xi Lu walked down the altar step by step.

At this time, it was time to lift up the sacrifice and throw it into the sea step by step, but now that the Queen of Heaven suddenly appeared and walked towards the court people, those who raised their hands did not dare to act rashly and could only stand aside.

The fairy boys were always dominated by the national teacher, and immediately followed and walked towards the court people.

The people of the court who were kneeling and prostrating stared blankly, seven souls lost six souls in amazement.

Xilu looked into their eyes, walked slowly, and suddenly reached out to a middle-aged woman with white hair.

(End of this chapter)