After the master of metaphysics came down from the mountain, he killed ghosts in a wealthy family!

Xiangyi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and felt the aura of heaven and earth devoutly.

She danced this dance only once.

Thousands of years ago, wars were raging and the people were in dire straits. In the name of an envoy of God, she prayed for blessings for the people of the world.

But now there is no drum music around, she clapped her hands and started to tune, praying for the blessings of the world with the most pious heart.

With the swing of the body, slowly sing the blessing mantra.

The spell seemed to carry a powerful force to slowly calm people's impetuous mind. All emotions such as anxiety, uneasiness, and uneasiness became calm and peaceful in the spell she chanted.

And when she raised her hand and tapped her fingertips, it was as if the gods had poured the most pious blessings into her head.

Guan Cheng originally failed the college entrance examination, but after coming to this school, he already felt that his life had come to an end.

But at this moment, after seeing Xiangyi's dance, he seemed to have a sudden epiphany.

Why deny your future life just because of one failure?

There is not only one path to choose in life.

Even though he failed the college entrance examination, he did not go to the university of his choice.

He can also focus on the present and explore the possibility of another life.

Regret and regret can only kill your own time. In life, a happy day is the meaning of working hard every day.

A new hope burned ardently in his chest.

Xiangyi only danced for 2 minutes. This was not a complete blessing dance, but it was already the limit of what her current physical condition could show.

She stood still in place, looked at the crowd, and said flatly, "I'm done dancing."

At this time, someone in the crowd reacted from the shock just now and applauded and praised.

Even Zhao Jia and Deng Xing, who were wholeheartedly waiting for Xiangyi to make a fool of themselves, were stunned.

Although they are not pious in their hearts, they are still more or less influenced by this dance.

"It's amazing!" Deng Xing couldn't help complaining.

Zhao Jia's face was gloomy, and she laughed a couple of times in embarrassment, not answering Deng Xing's words for the first time.

"Student, what kind of dance are you dancing? You danced really well!" Someone in the crowd asked.

Xiangyi patiently explained: "The blessing dance is a kind of sacrificial dance."

She wanted to say that it was a dance master anyway, but they didn't seem to listen to dance masters, so she didn't say anything.

A few more awkward laughs came from the crowd, but it was obviously much more kind than the previous smile.

Someone suddenly asked loudly, "Miss, do you have a boyfriend?"

As soon as this remark came out, several people echoed it.

"Yes, does Miss Sister have a boyfriend?"

The instructor also jokingly said, "Miss is so beautiful, it's your turn?"

Xiangyi shook her head solemnly and said, "I won't have a boyfriend. To start a family is to join the WTO, and joining the WTO is not clean. Women in our industry avoid this."

She said such a long and vague speech, but everyone did not understand.

I just think that those who can dance sacrificial dances are mostly ethnic minorities, and there may be some rules that I don't know.

Many people backed down at this point.

But some people immediately said: "It turns out that the young lady is a fairy, can the fairy sister add a contact information first? If you don't want to be a boyfriend, can you be a friend first?"

"That's right, add a contact information."

There was more and more booing.

Adding contact information, Xiangyi has no objections. After taking back his mobile phone from Zhou Xuan, he opened his two-dimensional horse.

Deng Xing looked at this scene and rolled his eyes coldly, "But give her the ability, why are you so shameless."

Zhao Jia sneered: "It's not clean to enter the world. Why didn't she say such things when she was a mistress. She even set up a memorial arch when she became a bitch."

Deng Xing looked sideways at Zhao Jia: "Is she really a mistress?"

Zhao Jia was noncommittal: "Of course! I saw her getting into that Maybach again at noon today. It was in the grilled fish shop outside. I saw a lot of people."

Deng Xing watched Xiangyi being surrounded by the crowd like stars holding the moon, and rolled his eyes, "Send me the photo at noon."

Zhao Jia was taken aback, she subconsciously wanted to ask Deng Xing what he wanted to do.

But seeing Deng Xing's expression, she refrained from asking, and just said, "I'll send it to you right away."

Someone wanted to extinguish Shen Xiangyi's invincible flame, it had nothing to do with her.

Anyway, she didn't want to hurt Shen Xiangyi, she just sent a few photos.

After Xiangyi finished adding friends, he returned to his seat.

Inspired by that sentence just now, Xiangyi had a new idea.

If she wanted to increase her followers, besides a daily blog post about divination, of course she also had to give some benefits.

This dance is welfare.

In this era where the Internet is so developed, the things she sends can be watched by tens of thousands of people, and she can definitely rely on the dance just now to attract traffic.

Just like the blog posts she saw reposting the koi pattern two days ago.

A few pictures have tens of thousands of reposts, and it is useless.

Hers is different, this is a real blessing dance.

Xiangyi logged into Daoist Master Xiangwu's Weibo account, uploaded the dancing video just now, and added the words: those who are devout at heart, retweet it to get good luck.

After she finished posting, she realized that her followers had increased to 10,000+.

what happened?

Could it be the traffic that Wang Jianguo brought her last night? It's really unexpected that Wang Jianguo's traffic is so high.

Before she could take a closer look, the instructor announced on it that the fellowship was over, and everyone could go back to the dormitory to rest.

Xiangyi immediately put away the phone, ready to go back to take a shower and lie on the bed to play with the phone.

But before the team dispersed, there was a small commotion in the crowd.

"Sister, is the friendship over?" Su He's voice suddenly sounded in front of Xiangyi.

Xiangyi frowned and looked at Su He.

This person is the reason for the noise just now.

At this moment, the whispering around him has not stopped.

"Oh my god, it's really Su He. He's as handsome in real life as in the video!"

"There are millions of Internet celebrities in our school, I like him so much!"

"No wonder Shen Xiangyi said just now that she wasn't looking for a boyfriend. It turns out that she and Su He knew each other. My God, these two can't be a couple."

Xiangyi was not willing to listen any longer.

With such a good fortune, how could she be a couple with someone who was destined to have no money.

It's like you, a princess, have to marry a beggar.

God has to slap the table to object.

Xiangyi looked at Su He, "What do you need from me?"

She really doesn't like this man, his face looks so unpleasant, he's a traitor without money.

Ever since I was a child, I have been doing things like stealing, raping and playing tricks.

Yin ratio.

She didn't give Su He a good face in public, and Su He's expression was a little stiff, but he soon eased his expression, and said with a smile: "Sister, do you want to have a late-night snack together? At noon, the junior sister didn't eat." All right."

"No, thank you. I'm going back." Xiangyi obviously refused.

A ruthless look flashed between Su He's eyebrows, but soon he smiled like a spring breeze, "Sister, your military training should be over soon, where do you want to go after the military training? There is a karting club nearby. Do you want to go play together? You can bring your friends along."