Taylor felt at ease, but couldn't help but look towards the high priest.
The silver mask of the high priest reflects a mysterious light in the sunlight.
There was no emotion visible in a pair of indifferent eyes.
Taylor gritted his teeth secretly.
Although he is the younger brother of the high priest, he has never known what his brother is thinking since he was a child.
I don't know when the drumming stopped. The girl walked to the center of the altar, raised her hands high, palms up, her toes on the ground, and her body began to rotate...
"Dingling...Dingling..."
As the girl moved, the clear bell rang.
The sunlight shone on the bells on the girl's wrists and ankles, and actually reflected streaks of red light.
The sugar baby was not surprised at all.
She had already discovered that the small ball in the middle of the silver bell was red.ＷＷ.ＧóΠъ.oяＧ
Obviously, these red lights are refracted by the small balls.
For a moment, silver light and red light merged, enveloping the girl on the stage, like a picture scroll of light and shadow, dazzling.
"The blood bell...it's the blood bell..."
"The bloody bell Miss Yimo is wearing is ringing!"
"Miss Yimo is recognized by the gods!"
"Miss Yimo can definitely ask for rain..."
The people in the audience were filled with excitement, talking in low voices, and almost crying with joy.
Jing Man's face became extremely ugly, and he almost broke all his teeth.
Could it be that he really couldn't avenge his son?
A woman with such a vicious mind and a free-spirited attitude like Yi Mo was actually recognized by the gods!
At this moment, Jing Man had doubts about the gods he had believed in for many years.
Tangbao's eyes swept across Jing Man's face and landed on Taylor.
Taylor stared closely at the girl dancing on the stage, with shock and disbelief on her face.
He would not admit it wrong, the bells worn by the girl on the stage were blood bells!
Who is this person?
Why are there blood bells?
Why does the blood bell ring?
A series of questions filled Taylor's mind, giving Taylor a bad feeling.
Taylor turned around and winked at his cronies.
The confidant stood up quietly and left the crowd.
The sugar baby looked up at the bright sun in the sky.
I have some doubts in my heart, can it really rain in this kind of weather?
"able!"
Xuanyuan Jin's voice came, with certainty in his tone.
Sugar baby: "..."
Tangbao followed Xuanyuan Jin's gaze and saw a black cloud floating in the eastern sky.
Black clouds rolled in, quickly covering the bright sun.
A wisp of cool breeze mixed with water vapor blew the sugar baby's hair.
Sugar baby: "..."
She was wrong, she shouldn't have doubted her "biological father".
"It's raining... it's raining..."
With a cry of surprise, huge raindrops fell.
"It's really raining..."
"Miss Yimo, I beg you for rain..."
"Miss Yimo..."
"Miss Yimo..."
The people were excited.
After the girl on the stage finished her last move, she slowly turned around and looked at the people below the stage.
Some of the people opened their mouths wide and raised their heads to swallow the rainwater. Some of them shouted and laughed with excitement on their faces. Some of them looked at the girl on the stage eagerly and worshiped...
"I'm not Yimo!" the girl said slowly.
The crowd suddenly fell silent, and everyone's expressions froze.
"Mo'er, don't talk nonsense!" Taylor said with a stern face: "Father knew that you were injured, but he cared about the people and came to pray for rain with the injury. It was a huge pressure. Fortunately, God knew your piety and sent down the rain.
People, send Miss Yimo back!"
As soon as Taylor finished speaking, Taylor's cronies rushed towards the altar with a few guards and a bamboo sedan.
Logically speaking, the altar is a holy place and ordinary people cannot go up there.
But Taylor couldn't care less.
He must be sure of the girl on the stage, that is, Yimo.
The girl on the stage faced this situation without moving at all.
"Imo is there!"
The girl on the stage pointed to the mountain road behind the crowd.
People subconsciously turned their heads and looked behind them.
Sure enough, two guards from the priest's palace hurried up the mountain carrying a gorgeous sedan.
The girl in the sedan wears a veil on her face and luxurious clothes, showing her nobility and mystery.
The two guards were wearing the guard uniforms of the priest's palace. The sedan was also the sedan that Yimo usually rode when he was active in the city. There was a special logo on the sedan.
Especially the maid accompanying the sedan, whom many people present knew, was Yimo's personal maid Lu Yi.
Because Lu Yi was a respectable maid in front of Yi Mo, some of the prominent figures in Xia City would also treat her politely for Yi Mo's sake, so many people present knew Lu Yi.
Many people immediately believed what the girl on the stage said. The person sitting on the sedan chair was the real Yimo!
However, more people don't know why.
"W-what's going on?"
"Why are there two Miss Yimo?"
"Which one is true?"
"Do you even need to ask? It must have been on the sedan chair!"
"Then, who is the one who begged for rain...?"
"Don't the blood bells only ring on the high priest and the high priest's successor?"
"Yeah! What the hell is going on?"
The people were shocked and talking a lot.
Yimo was also stunned, looking at the girl on the stage through the increasingly dense raindrops.
"Who are you?" Yimo asked in disbelief.
She didn't want to come over originally.
After all, what happened yesterday was so embarrassing!
However, when Sugar Baby left her room in the morning, she casually said that the bell didn't ring on her, maybe because there was something wrong with her dancing movements.
If I could watch the high priest dance with my own eyes again, I might be able to figure out where I was dancing wrong.
Yimo hated Tangbao so much that she naturally didn't believe Tangbao's words.
However, there was a voice in her heart telling her, what if?
Not only that, Tangbao also said in a regretful tone that if the high priest prays for rain, the gods will definitely come. It is also important to be familiar with the gods. Unfortunately, Yimo can't go.
Yimo didn't want to admit that what Tangbao said made her heart move and made her want to come to the scene.
So, after much hesitation, she came anyway.
Although, it's a little too late.
The girl on the stage listened to Yimo's question and said in a calm voice: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I asked for rain, and you -"
There was a trace of disdain in the girl's eyes, and she continued: "You are morally vicious and treat human life as nothing, and you are not worthy of being the high priest of Southern Xinjiang!"
"Shut up!" Taylor yelled and said, "Someone dares to pretend to be Miss Yimo! Come on! Arrest these two people and take them back to the house to await trial to identify the true and false!"
After listening to Taylor's words, Yimo on the sedan shouted: "Father, I..."
Taylor gave him a cold look and shook his head slightly.
Yimo suddenly understood what Taylor meant, her voice paused, and she bit her lower lip with her teeth, a look of humiliation on her face.