After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

There are all kinds of black buildings all around, and on top of a black platform is engraved dark red patterns. An elegant and noble goddess is dancing on the platform in a long dark red dress that trails on the ground.

A ruby-and-gold crown that was even more elaborate and luxurious than usual held up a small portion of her black hair. As she danced, the golden tassels on the crown collided with the rubies, making a faint, crisp sound.

The heavy music flowed slowly, and the people dressed in their best clothes and knelt devoutly around the platform.

They are densely packed together, all dressed in colorful exotic costumes, like the most gorgeous flowers blooming in this black world.

They crossed their hands over their chests and bowed their heads devoutly, as if they were praying an ancient and mysterious prayer.

As the goddess on the platform danced, they waved their hands and the tassels on the colorful bracelets on their wrists trembled, adding more mystery and sacredness to the heavy music.

The goddess danced on the high platform, her cold white skin beneath her lower eyelids dotted with two red gems like water drops, like tears of blood.

Chu Chaozhao and the others sat under the high platform, dressed in their best clothes, and looked up at the goddess dancing.

They couldn't describe their feelings, nor could they understand what the dance was about. They only knew that the dance was stunning at first sight. At just one glance, they were attracted and couldn't take their eyes off it. It was the most gorgeous flower blooming in the darkness.

But the sacrificial dance was too noble and elegant, too sacred, so people dared not look at it for too long, because any further look would make people feel it was a blasphemy to the gods.

It's not that they haven't seen the sacrificial dance. They have seen the priestess dance in front of Xie Qingyu in the secret room of Hua Weirui. No matter how graceful her dance was, she was still like a puppet being manipulated.

But this time it was different. The sacrificial dance was like the gods coming to life. Although there were not a single word, it was inexplicably moving.

They saw that the goddess had a sad face as she danced the sacrificial dance to the heavy music. It looked like a sacrifice, but more like a remembrance and memorial.

Chu Chaozhao wiped his face subconsciously. He actually cried while watching the sacrificial dance.

Not only her, but her friends and even the people around her all had red eyes, tears streaming down their faces, and looked very sad.

She thought this was the most beautiful and moving dance she had ever seen.

As the music came to an end, the dance also came to an end.

The goddess danced on the high platform. At the end of the dance, the corners of her eyes on her cold white face turned red and a tear slid down. The tear of blood seemed alive, making people forget the pain and heaviness they felt for no reason.

A sacred bell sounded throughout the Qingyao Mountain, the sound was deep and sacred.

A cold wind blew, and a black door suddenly appeared, slowly opening as the goddess danced.

But when the dance was over, the goddess' body gradually became transparent. Everyone was shocked. Chu Chaozhao and the others suddenly stood up and looked at her in disbelief.

They saw that a tear of blood actually slid down from the corner of the eye of the giant statue of the goddess Wu Luo.

"Auntie!" Chu Chaozhao ran up to the platform, "What's wrong with you?"

She subconsciously tried to hug the queen, but it passed through her body.

Chu Chaozhao panicked: "How could this happen? It was just a dance. You are a demigod, how could this happen!"

"Why didn't you tell us! If so, we would rather find another way to open that door!"

"Auntie! I have a lot of medicine, lots and lots of medicine, and also, and my..." blood.

Chu Chaozhao was in a state of panic and had already begun to speak incoherently, but before he could finish his words, the hand that had long since turned into a shadow lovingly stroked his head.

The noble and elegant goddess smiled at her lovingly, but Chu Chaozhao saw relief and endless longing in her eyes. For a moment, she was looking through herself to another person.

The priestess in the audience was startled and panicked, but then she suddenly realized that everything seemed unexpected, yet expected. She sobbed softly, extremely sad.

All the people under the platform cried quietly, but still knelt devoutly.

"Zhao Zhao, don't cry. Buzhou Mountain is the cleanest and most sacred mountain in the world. I have seen its beauty. Budu College is also the most amazing college in the world. I have also seen its splendor.

But now the evil spirit is entangled, and no human or ghost is allowed to enter. All living beings in the world will die if they enter. Even gods will be contaminated by the fierce evil spirit and become fallen gods. Only if I sacrifice myself can I send you safely through Buzhou Mountain and reach Budu Academy. "

The queen leaned forward slightly so her forehead was touching with the little girl's.

"Ten thousand years have passed, and I am already a spent force. I am a relic of that era, and an outcast. I have long wanted to stop living. People in the world pray for immortality, but ten thousand years is too long. If possible, I am willing to use my immortality to bring all of them back."

Tears kept falling from the queen's eyes. At this moment, her sadness and loneliness reached its peak, causing her friends to feel sorry and distressed, and they started crying for no reason.

"The sacrificial dance is for worshipping the gods and praying to heaven, but it is also for the priests and to remember the fallen gods."

The queen looked at her and raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her face, but her hand passed through her face again, not even touching her.

Ten thousand years is too long. She is one of the few remaining traces of that era. That group of people back then have long since died or been injured.

These ten thousand years were too lonely. The immortality that people sought turned out to be the most painful curse in the end. There was no way to tell anything about everything. No one could tell about the grand events ten thousand years ago. Even if she did, everyone would just think she was crazy.

Chu Chaozhao cried so hard that his whole body trembled when he saw this, but the queen's next words made her even more excited, making all of them burst into tears.

The queen curled her lips and smiled at Chu Chaozhao. At that moment, her eyes were red and her voice was choked with sobs, full of sadness.

"Xi'er, I should have danced this for you a long time ago."

The voice was so soft that it could only be heard with the wind. In the end, the elegant goddess was long gone, leaving only the voice echoing in the cold wind and piercing everyone's ears.

Then there was a sudden loud cry, like waves covering the sea.

Ten thousand years is too long, so long that it makes a person's memory blurred and makes a person forget everything. It is so long that even all traces of that era are erased, leaving little.

The seas change and the mountains and hills change.

But there are people who spend ten thousand years remembering a person and missing an era.

Chu Chaozhao thought, if possible, she wished she could see that era with her own eyes, if there weren't so many sufferings and there wasn't that so-called fate.

Could she have been born in that wonderful era, an era that these people would spend ten thousand years reminiscing about and never forget?

The priestess wiped away her tears, knelt down devoutly, then quickly stood up, pulled Chu Chaozhao and the others, and pushed them into the black door.

"Go, do what you should do, and don't let the king down."

"I will pray to the gods at Qingyao Mountain, hoping that you will get what you wish for. The gods will protect you!"

She folded her hands and bowed her head in reverence.

All the people who were crying under the platform stood up and bowed towards them with hope and piety in their eyes.

They said in unison:

"God bless you!"