Chapter 1732: The battle that invites you to enter the urn
Xuanyuan Jin and Tangbao were walking in a hurry in the night.
The two people had a clear purpose and went straight to the highest and largest palace.
The journey was very smooth and we didn't even encounter a night watchman.
It was incredibly smooth.
"Brother, aren't the defenses in this mansion too lax?" Tangbao whispered curiously.
At the very least, a few wolf dogs should be sent to guard it, right?
Well, the wolves and dogs also saw it.
He just turned a blind eye to them.
Originally, the sugar baby wanted to sprinkle some medicinal powder, but seeing this situation, it was easier.
"Perhaps someone has specially opened the door for us." Xuanyuan Jin pointedly said.
Sugar Baby thought for a moment.
"Brother, you mean the high priest?"
"Isn't that right? You'll know after you take a look."
Xuanyuan Jin did not answer directly.
The two people quickly arrived at their destination.
A majestic palace stands in the night.
Shrouded in mist, it exudes a mysterious and primitive atmosphere.
The palace door is open, and the silence seems to invite visitors to enter.
Tangbao and Xuanyuan Jin looked at each other.
The two people walked in without hesitation.
If someone takes the initiative to invite someone, why should they shrink back?
Zhao Wu almost screamed from behind.
Are these two young ancestors too bold?
At first glance, this looks like a gesture to invite you to enter the urn.
Zhao Wu was worried and had to follow quietly.
The hall was very empty, with shark lanterns burning on the surrounding walls.
Tangbao secretly exclaimed, this is really a generous act.
There is an altar in the middle of the hall, and a statue stands on the altar.
Under the light, the statue exudes a dim red light.
Sugar baby: "..."
His eyes suddenly widened.
Red diamond!
Oh my God! This is actually a diamond statue!
Sugar Baby suddenly felt that diamonds were worthless in this era.
Such a big red diamond cannot be formed naturally, right?
Sugar Baby was surprised and could tell at a glance that the shape of this statue was exactly the same as the pendant around Pomegranate's neck.
Obviously, this is the flying dragon totem that people in southern Xinjiang believe in.
At this time, a long sigh came faintly, echoing in the silent hall, making people feel a little creepy.
Immediately, a quiet bell sounded.
"Dingling...Dingling..."
Tangbao and Xuanyuan Jin looked at each other, and both of them looked towards the stairs on one side.
The sound of the bell came from above.
Xuanyuan Jin took Tangbao's hand and went directly upstairs.
Zhao Wu: "..."
I almost broke out in a sweat.
This hall looks eerie at first glance, and it doesn't look like a place where living people live.
Why are the two young ancestors still going up?
Zhao Wu did not dare to comment on his master's actions, so he had to follow behind cautiously.
If something unexpected happens, you can help in time.
Tangbao and Xuanyuan Jin went upstairs, followed the direction from which the bell sounded, and passed through long passages, and their eyes suddenly opened up.
The huge sky casts a few stars, and the breeze slowly blows the white gauze on the pillars.
It turns out that this is an open-air rooftop.
Tangbao and Xuanyuan Jin looked at each other and looked at the figure dancing in the night.
Even though the person's appearance cannot be clearly seen, one can guess from the silver mask on this person's face that this person is the high priest.
Different from the high priest who wears wide robes and wide sleeves during the day, the high priest now wears ethnic costumes unique to southern Xinjiang, with bells on his wrists and ankles.
The bell made a crisp sound as the high priest moved.
"Dingling...Dingling..."
Sugar Baby was slightly startled.
Rain dance?
The high priest was actually doing a rain dance.
Tangbao had seen the Yimo version of the rain dance, and when he saw the high priest performing the rain dance, he immediately felt the difference between the two.
When Yimo jumped, the bells on her body did not ring at all, which gave people a very strange feeling.
The high priest was different. Whether it was the bells on his wrists or the bells on his ankles, they all seemed to be playing a piece of music with a distinct rhythm.
The high priest's movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, as if he was dancing to the beat of the music.
Moreover, there is a mysterious aura surrounding the whole person.
He is as graceful as a startled dragon and looks like a god.
The high priest danced over and over again.
Tangbao and Xuanyuan Jin stood in the shadows, watching quietly.
She always felt that the high priest was not just dancing.
Sugar baby looks back.
Not far away, pomegranates were dancing following the movements of the high priest.
Tangbao looked at the pomegranate, then at the high priest, and understood something in his heart.
At some point, the high priest stopped and without looking in the direction of Tangbao and the others, he just sighed again and left the terrace.
Xuanyuan Jin took Tangbao's hand and walked to where the high priest was dancing.
Under the starlight, several silver bells lay quietly on the ground.
Tangbao bent down to pick up the silver bell and shook it, but no sound came out.
"Brother, this bell is indeed magical." Sugar Baby said.
When the high priest was dancing, the bell rang so clearly and sweetly on the high priest's body that it would not ring if it was someone else.
Tangbao thought of the bell on Yimo again.
The bell did not ring on Yimo either.
Tangbao had originally customized a few bells, and thought of secretly replacing the bells on Yimo to study them carefully.
Now that we have it ready-made, it saves trouble.
"In addition to being good at witchcraft and Gu, the people of Southern Xinjiang also have many other weird arts. It's not surprising." Xuanyuan Jin took the bell in Tangbao's hand and shook it, and said.
Naturally, the bell made no sound in Xuanyuan Jin's hand.
After Xuanyuan Jin finished speaking, he and Tangbao turned back and looked at the pomegranate not far away.
As for Zhao Wu who was hiding in the dark, both of them pretended not to see him.
Zhao Wu followed them all the way. Even if Tangbao didn't notice it at first, Xuanyuan Jin had already noticed it.
"This bell should have been left by the high priest to Sister Pomegranate." Tangbao's voice was very soft, but his tone was affirmative.
Not only that, the dance today should also be for Sister Pomegranate.
Xuanyuan Jin nodded and agreed with Tangbao's words.
The two of them walked towards the pomegranate together.
"Miss." Pomegranate lowered her head when she saw Tangbao coming over, as if she had made a mistake.
She didn't mean to follow the young lady, and she didn't know why she ended up here.
"Sister Pomegranate, let's talk about it when we get back." Tangbao said with a smile.
"Yes, miss."
"Master." Zhao Wu touched his nose and walked out from behind the pillar on one side.
Xuanyuan Jin glanced at Zhao Wu and said nothing.
Several people quickly returned to Muling Garden.
As soon as he entered the door, Tangbao asked directly, "Sister Pomegranate, have you learned the dance performed by the high priest?"
Pomegranate was slightly startled.
Why did the lady ask that?
However, Pomegranate still answered honestly.
"It should be almost done, right?"
Pomegranate's tone was a little uncertain.
"Then you put on these bells and dance."
Sugar Baby said as he handed the bell to Pomegranate.