Surrounding the stage, there were actually a row of dark red candles and a circle of "heart bells", and there were more than a dozen men in black robes standing on both sides of the stage.
However, these dozen or so people in black robes all wore black gauze scarves to cover their faces. They were all graceful and graceful, and they should all be young women.
After a while, everyone participating in the spiritual activities had entered the hall.
Su Yuan looked over, and then did a rough count. If he didn't include those "insiders" in black robes, there were at least more than two hundred people!
At this moment, the lights suddenly dimmed, and the entire hall fell into darkness.
There was a commotion among the crowd...
Soon, the light appeared again, but the light was darker. It turned out that the row of dark red candles on the stage had been lit.
Immediately afterwards, a male voice came along with the broadcast: "Spiritual practice activities are about to begin. All cultivators, please raise the heart bells in your hands to welcome the call of the true God..."
Everyone present raised the "Dixin Bell" in their hands one after another, and Su Yuan followed suit.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A drum beat sounded, which seemed dull and strange.
The dozen veiled women in black robes on both sides of the stage were divided into two rows, and then they slowly walked onto the stage with bare feet.
In the middle of the stage, a figure suddenly walked out. Su Yuan looked up and saw that it was Zou Mengying!
Zou Mengying put on a black short skirt, with a few streaks of blood red on her face. She also wore a bright red feathered hat on her head, a string of white animal teeth around her neck, and she also held a
"Dixin Bell" looks like a priestess from a primitive tribe.
Because the skirt Zou Mengying was wearing was very short, her two long white legs looked particularly eye-catching and attractive under the burning candlelight. In addition, a deep ravine appeared on her chest, giving her a whole person.
A strange yet extremely alluring scent.
Charming, there is no adjective that fits her better than this.
I saw Zou Mengying slowly walking to the middle of the stage, raising the "Dixin Bell" in her hand and shaking it.
獷啷… 獷啷… 獬啷……
The clear and resonant bell rang, and the rhythm spread from soft to fast.
During the shaking process, Zou Mengying's body also swayed to the rhythm of the bell.
The dozen women in black robes standing on both sides of Zou Mengying also raised the "Dixin Bell" in their hands and shook it, and like her, danced to the rhythm of the bell.
During the dance, the veils of the dozen or so women in black robes fell down one after another, revealing their true faces. All of them were beautiful beauties.
Under the leadership of Zou Mengying, the dozen beauties in black robes danced with her. Their waists were constantly shaking, and they were twisting their hips and hips, and their movements were particularly enchanting and alluring.
This kind of dance will attract the attention of women, let alone men.
Especially Zou Mengying in the middle of the stage, her posture when dancing, as well as her expression and eyes, seem to be "seduce" all the time.
Under such circumstances, the eyes of all the "fellow cultivators" under the stage were attracted.
Even Su Yuan's attention was focused on the group of women on the stage...
At this moment, Su Yuan's nose suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.
At first, Su Yuan thought it was the smell of perfume emanating from the woman present, but soon, he felt something was wrong.
Because the smell of this fragrance actually makes people feel in a trance, their whole body feels weak, and their eyes even become blurry after smelling it.
Su Yuan immediately realized that there was something wrong with this fragrance. If a certain amount was inhaled, it would cause people to fall into a hallucinogenic state.
So Su Yuan held his breath. It was easy for him not to breathe for an hour or two.
Afterwards, Su Yuan looked around, looking for the source of the strange fragrance.
After a while, Su Yuan discovered that the strange fragrance was actually emitted by the burning candles on the stage.
Under the dual influence of the strange fragrance and the "Dixin Bell", everyone present had an expression of intoxication on their faces.
Zou Mengying on the stage is also completely immersed in dancing...
Every movement she made seemed to be the instinct of her body, executed smoothly and smoothly.
Su Yuan stared at Zou Mengying and noticed that she had an extremely pious look on her face, as if she was not dancing but making a sacrifice to the gods.
Seeing this scene, Su Yuan's heart skipped a beat, remembering that there was a record in the inheritance of Zhenjun Long Xuan: In ancient times, in some tribes that believed in evil gods, before launching a foreign war, there would be female priests who would conduct "grand wars".
"Nuo Witch Dance".
The role of Da Nuo witch dance is to stimulate the desires of all members of the tribe, including the desire to fight, the desire to reproduce, etc...
The Da Nuo witch dance is not as simple as dancing. It also needs to be combined with some herbs specially prepared by the high priest and the use of sacrificial instruments. The rhythm of the dance can cause "resonance" to achieve the effect of arousing desire.
Zou Mengying and the dozen beauties in black robes on the stage were dancing the legendary Nuo witch dance.
Needless to say, this great Nuo witch dance should be the masterpiece of the Spiritual Religion Society!
It was also the first time for Su Yuan to watch the Nuo witch dance, and after holding his breath, he was no longer affected by the strange fragrance.
The many "fellow cultivators" in the audience are different. They have been affected by the Nuo witch dance, and the expressions on their faces have become more and more pious. At the same time, their minds have been occupied by some kind of "faith".
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About ten minutes later, a man in black robe suddenly appeared on the stage.
This man in black robes should have come out from behind the stage, but this man was covered with a black veil, so it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman!
In the right hand of the man in black robe, he held a black triangular flag.
Su Yuan's eyes immediately fell on the black pennant in the hands of the man in black robe.
Because the black pennant had a six-pointed star pattern on one side and a terrifying mountain of skulls on the other side, it looked particularly weird.
Su Yuan could even sense that the strange aura coming from the black pennant was actually an evil magical weapon.
The man in black robe walked onto the stage, raised the black pennant in his hand, waved it, and murmured something like a spell.
Following the move of the man in black robe, Zou Mengying, who was dancing, and the dozen beauties in black robe, turned around one after another, and then suddenly knelt down.
Their eyes were closed tightly, their hands were raised high, and then they knelt down and worshiped in front of the man in black robe, looking extremely pious.
All the "fellow cultivators" in the audience, as if they had received some kind of summons, followed Zou Mengying and others on the stage, prostrate themselves on the ground, put their hands together and knelt down to the man in black robe...