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Feeling the emotions remaining in this body, Li Xiaoji slowly exhaled, smiled slightly, and said in her heart: "Give you a chance to vent, vent to your heart's content, without reservation!"

As if he was conscious, Li Xiaoji's body began to warm up, as if there was a force eager to find an exit, spreading throughout his body, rampaging unscrupulously.

This small world is considered a low aura world, and there are some strange events, such as the mysterious voodoo magic in the southern countries, such as the evil magic that controls the mad emperor, and so on.

What Li Xiaoji will do next is surprising, but it is also within a reasonable range.

"..." Lu Yingyang looked at Li Xiaoji in confusion. After hearing what he said, he first removed the lid of the water tank one by one. Although he was confused, he followed him and followed him.

The veteran guarding the water tank frowned. What are these two going to do? Are they waiting for water to fall from the sky? Uh, where did the rain come from in this situation with clear skies?

The next moment, Lu Yingyang and the frowning veteran opened their eyes wide. They saw Li Xiaoji taking off his shirt in front of a group of water tanks, biting his index finger, and drew a talisman on the open space.

"What are you doing? Don't tell me, you're asking for rain!" Lu Yingyang froze, wanting to slap himself to tell himself that this was all an illusion.

But Li Xiaoji's smiling eyes told him that what he guessed was true. There was no compromise, no clever tricks, just the most traditional rain-seeking ceremony.

"..." The veteran guarding the water tank opened his mouth wide. After regaining consciousness, he hurriedly called for someone. It was rare to have fun watching. The young man didn't feel embarrassed, so why should they be afraid of watching?

As a result, everyone in the Huotou camp was attracted by Li Xiaoji's actions. They all had the mentality of watching the excitement, and they could already predict the headache that the soldier in charge of teaching him would have after knowing what he had done.

Li Xiaoji ignored everyone's gaze and followed the scene that he had only witnessed once in his original memory. He moved his body bit by bit and performed the traditional rain-seeking dance of the royal family of Yan Kingdom.

The crowd of onlookers laughed the moment Li Xiaoji started dancing, but soon stopped laughing. They stared with dumbfounded eyes at the young man dancing around the talisman on the ground as if he were an immortal. .

This was the first time they saw such a beautiful dance, as if there was a crane standing in the center of the lake. The crane moved with the wind, sometimes spreading its wings and sometimes lowering its head.

The whole scene is so mesmerizingly beautiful that I wish I could keep watching it and never end it.

The sound of breathing gradually became quieter, and the sound of heartbeat gradually became louder. Everyone watched this beautiful scene with bated breath, and their attention was gradually attracted by the young man.

But no matter how beautiful the dance is, no matter how serious the young man is, it can't change the absurdity of the scene in front of him, which leaves those who can still keep their minds speechless. They want to stop it, but they don't know where to start.

After Lu Yingyang slapped himself, he finally withdrew his gaze and stood aside with numb eyes. It was over. Ah Ji was crazy. He had only been in the camp for a few days and was driven crazy by Zheng Bing's cunning.

Even Zheng Bingtou was surprised when he heard the movement here, and said with self-doubt: "I didn't do anything, why did I drive people crazy?"

Although he didn't think it was true, he was worried about Li Xiaoji's mental state, so Zheng Bingtou asked the soldiers to squat on the spot while he quickly ran to the Huotou camp.

Qin Shi and other relatively free soldiers also sneaked over secretly, wanting to see if the newcomer who had shocked them several times in a short period of time had collapsed, or was he creating another surprise?

When Mu Ling'er received the news, he panicked and ran over quickly, crossing the crowds of people on the third and third floors inside and outside, and stretched out his hand to stop Li Xiaoji.

But she was stunned when she saw Li Xiaoji's dance clearly. Others may not know it, but she knew clearly that Li Xiaoji danced the traditional rain-seeking dance of Yan State.

The State of Yan has always had the custom of offering sacrifices to God and praying for good weather in the mountains and rivers. Unexpectedly, Li Xiaoji, who left Yan State when he was young, would still remember this and even perform a complete dance to pray for rain.

Perhaps, where she and Xuan Ziqing could not see, this young man had been missing his motherland, and the death of his motherland had hurt him far more deeply than she and Xuan Ziqing had imagined.

Thinking of this, Mu Ling'er retracted his hand and silently withdrew from the crowd. Li Xiaoji was not messing around, nor was he crazy. He was just taking this opportunity to vent his longing for his mother country.

Where did he dance to pray for rain? It's clearly just the remembrance of loved ones, reluctance to let go of the past, and anger at being unable to take revenge for the time being.

Some people who knew the tradition of Yanguo as well as Mu Ling'er also left in silence. This was not funny. If you want to show respect, the best thing to do is to leave quietly and not disturb him.

Li Xiaoji was immersed in the dance and didn't care about the reactions around her. The emotions in her heart gradually surged. Feeling the surge in her chest, she couldn't help laughing and encouraged: "Just let it out."

"Rent here, at this moment, let it all out, because after this, this body can only completely belong to me and be used by me!"

After saying this from the bottom of his heart, Li Xiaoji's eyes suddenly changed, and he perfectly integrated his emotions into the dance.

As time goes by, even people who don't know anything about Li Xiaoji can't help but be infected by his sad mood after watching his dancing.

Everyone went from being confused and confused to laughing and watching the fun, until now their chests felt tight and it was difficult to breathe, and they had forgotten what Li Xiaoji was here to do.

Zheng Bingtou stood in the crowd, looking at the young man who was obviously smiling but more sad than crying. His nose was inexplicably sore. When he reached out and touched it, he actually shed tears?

Not only Zheng Bingtou, but Qin Shi and others also had red eyes. They seemed to be able to touch the boy's sadness, just like touching a piece of silk. The moment they touched it, the other person's sadness also entered their hearts.

Lu Yingyang had already burst into tears. He was also a proton. He could understand Li Xiaoji's feelings best, and he also understood that the other party was just suppressing it too hard some time ago and was using the topic to play off.

But this is a good thing. The emotions that can be vented are less likely to bother me later. Those that cannot be vented will become real hidden dangers.

Just when the atmosphere at the entire scene became more solemn, someone shouted, "It's raining, it's actually raining!"

Everyone looked up in shock, only to be hit by the heavy rain pouring all over their faces. They hurriedly lowered their heads to avoid the rain, but had no intention of hiding from the rain. They just wiped a handful of rainwater and looked at Li Xiaoji, who was still dancing.

Li Xiaoji ignored it and continued to dance in the heavy rain, but slowed down his movements, and his limbs became more stretched and gentle, as if he was greeting the rain.

Always smiling, he suddenly burst out laughing, so unbridled, so unrestrained, yet so sad.

At this moment, his eyes were slightly confused, as if the rain had really come unexpectedly, and as if he had expected it. Is he dancing with the rain, or expressing his longing for his deceased relatives?

In an imaginary ancient background, rainwater that has not been polluted is very clean and can still be used if it is boiled. Li Xiaoji's doing this can be regarded as fulfilling Zheng Bingtou's order in disguise.

As for the means, it's up to the beholder to be wise. Anyway, the end result is that he completed the task, right?

Lu Yingyang wiped away the tears and rainwater and opened his mouth, trying to get Li Xiaoji to stop, but he couldn't open his mouth.

After a while, Li Xiaoji stopped, glanced at the water tanks filled with rainwater, turned around to meet Zheng Bing's gaze, chuckled, and said loudly: "The water tanks are full!"

Everyone's eyes moved back and forth between Zheng Bingtou and Li Xiaoji, wanting to see how Zheng Bingtou would answer, but the other party just nodded with a smile and left.

(*^▽^*), is it surprising?