Seeing the reactions of everyone in the audience, Xia Yan was very satisfied.

Things were developing according to his plan.

Next, someone took out his mobile phone to record the video and posted it online, which attracted the attention of the people.

However, he waited for three minutes and did not see anyone taking out his cell phone.

He maintained the illusion, floated down the stage, and looked at the onlookers in confusion.

What's going on with you? Use your phone to record the video!

Post to Moments!

Tweet!

Under his eager gaze, a young man finally took out his cell phone.

Before Xia Yan could be happy, the young man's companion grabbed him: "What are you doing? This is disrespectful to the gods!"

The young man immediately withdrew his cell phone.

“???”

Xia Yan looked at the two of them with regret!

Others have some supporting roles in their families who dare to come out to cause trouble. Are you afraid of taking a photo?

Xia Yan was very disappointed with the people present.

Forget it, let's do it yourself.

He found the White Bird Love in the crowd, took the phone from the girl's hand, and recorded the video.

Although the surroundings were a little dim, the phone was still noticed by several people next to me.

They looked at their cell phones floating in the air in shock.

A timid trembled: "Ghost! Monster!"

Someone else patted the back of his head: "This is Lord Cha Yiji's shrine, this must be his subordinate!"

Because of being in the shrine, the crowd has a stable mentality.

Xia Yan felt relieved.

He had no choice, and he said there was no picture or truth, and there was not even a video, so how could he promote it?

So no one took the initiative to record the video, so he could only come by himself.

He couldn't let Shiraki love or Wisteria Chihiro do it for him. The young man just took out his cell phone and was scolded. It would be the same if Wisteria Chihiro or Shiraki love.

He was tired of lifting, so he grabbed Yizi and asked her to work, and then focused on maintaining the illusion of cherry blossoms.

Shiraki Keiko is still dancing Kagura. This Kagura has been circulating for a long time and was originally a necessary ritual for the festival.

With the rise of science and the decline of theology, the festivals changed from religious rituals to entertainment programs, and Kagura became irrelevant.

In this small town, even the festival of Cha Yiji has become a summer festival, and Kagura naturally has not been retained.

Now the youngest generation who can jump forks, Iki Kagura is the only one who can jump forks.

Kagura was quite long, and Natsuhiko added a light spot to the illusion bead in the middle. When the second light spot was about to be used up, Keiko Shirato slowed down.

Xia Yan also slowly sparse the cherry blossoms.

When Keiko's Kagura ended, the cherry blossoms also stopped.

Xia Yan returned to the platform.

It's time to go to Coke.

The three selected old men followed the instructions and came to the high platform.

Huizi came to the edge of the platform and was sitting down.

The audience who were originally going to leave looked at this scene curiously.

The scene was very quiet.

Suddenly, a scream rang out, and a young man pointed to the corner of the platform.

The tray there suddenly floated up, carried the pottery cup and wine cup, and flew to Keiko Shirato.

Only a few people noticed the floating mobile phone just now. The floating tray on the bright high platform surprised everyone.

The three old men who were close to the high platform were also shocked.

Keiko Shirato's face remained unchanged. She picked up the wine cup from the floating tray and filled the three pottery cups.

The witches, shrines, festivals, and the just-concluded Kagura, this scene seems to be a ritual.

However, the pottery cup was poured into the coke.

Xia Yan sprinkled 9 glasses of light spots into three cups of Coke.

The light spot is invisible to ordinary people, so some special effects are needed.

The crowd exclaimed again.

A sapling stretched out from the wine cup and grew into a small small tree in a moment. The branches were covered with buds and ink-colored cherry blossoms were blooming.

The branches of the cherry blossom tree hang over the pottery cup. A gust of wind blew, the branches swayed, and three ink-colored cherry blossom petals fell, falling into the three pottery cups respectively.

Then, the cherry trees disappeared.

Shirato Keiko placed the pottery cups one by one in front of the three old men.

The three old men had different expressions. The old man named Yang Da was the most pious and excited on his face. The old lady who had chatted with Huizi before was half surprised and half happy. The second rich investor had only doubts on his face.

The old people looked at each other, and Yang Da first reached out and picked up the pottery cup.

His hands were trembling slightly.

This is a gift from the gods!

Putting the pottery cup beside his mouth, he looked inside.

The divine water is ink-colored and there are bubbles. You can see extraordinaryness at a glance. The bubble must be the stimulation of divine power!

He put the pottery cup next to his mouth and drank it in one sip.

He widened his eyes, and there seemed to be countless small needles poking him in his throat. After drinking it, anger seemed to appear in his abdomen!

It is worthy of being a divine water!

His shocked expression made Xia Yan, who was watching him, confused.

Putting the light spots in will only make the Coke slightly better. In essence, it is still Coke, and it is a leaky Coke that has been put on for more than ten minutes, and it is not cold yet. As for such a beautiful appearance?

Could it be that this old man hasn't drunk Coke?

Xia Yan guessed the truth.

But this is not important, what is important is the effect after drinking it.

After the old man had worked hard to swallow the anger, his expression returned to normal. He put down the pottery cup and turned his head to look at the two companions next to him.

When he saw him, his two companions looked at him in shock.

"What's wrong?" he asked in confusion.

"Your hair!" the old lady pointed at his head.

The people around him also widened their eyes.

Old man Yang lost his hair in middle age. In his later years, there were no few white silk left on his head, so he simply shaved his head.

Now there was a stubble on his bald head!

The stubble grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. After two or three breaths, the bald head had turned into a flat head. After five or six breaths, the flat head became a middle part!

Old man Yang also noticed something was wrong. He touched his head: "Hey, my hair has grown back!"

"It's not just hair!" The old lady grabbed his arm and looked at his face with a scorching gaze.

Old Man Yang was first surprised, then lost.

He pushed the old lady's hand away: "Let it pass the past, it's impossible for us to do it."

"What's possible and impossible." The old lady was puzzled.

Old Man Yang sighed and was about to explain, but he found that the eyes of the people next to him were also burning.

Among them, there are many men.

He was a little scared.

It was the old lady who explained the situation to him.

The old lady took out a small mirror: "Look at what you are now!"

Yang Da looked at the mirror, screamed in surprise, and fell backwards.

Fortunately, he was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and grabbed a pillar on the platform and stabilized his body.

What did he see!

In the mirror is an old man with beautiful black hair and about sixty years old!

You know, he is already in his seventies!

He looked at his hand holding the pillar again. If he had been before, even if he had grabbed the pillar, he would not have the strength to grasp it firmly and would still fall.
Chapter completed!