Witch containment diary

As night falls, the Orange Rice Cake Festival in An'inyuan reaches its most lively moment.

I heard that blessings will randomly come out of orange rice cakes, so everyone is careful when eating rice cakes to see if they can bite out talisman paper.

"Lucky", "increased punishment", "reduced sentence", "received a mysterious gift", "won the lottery"... blessings are randomly hidden in the next orange rice cake. When everyone holds the orange rice cake, it is inevitable that they will feel more pious and serious. .

"What a random job. I hope I can find the right rice cake for that child..." Hongyan rummaged for rice cakes in the basket.

"If we can attract the Shadow Witch to reunite, maybe the world will change drastically." Zhang Su said.

Hongyan saw that many people were opening blind boxes, and she couldn't help but be greedy.

"That doesn't matter, you are carrying it anyway..." Hong Yan looked at Zhang Su, hoping to get some support from him, "Hey, it doesn't matter if I eat a few more myself."

"The fruits of Bodhisattva's labor should be eaten by the Bodhisattva himself." Zhang Su strongly supported.

Hong Yan quickly grabbed a rice cake and stuffed it into her mouth. After taking a few bites, she discovered that there was talisman paper inside.

"Eh - eh eh eh -" Hongyan opened her mouth quickly.

"What?" Zhang Su was particularly amused when he saw Hong Yan closing his eyes and sticking out his tongue.

"Ouch, it's so hard." Hongyan complained, "I got the talisman!"

"It needs to be harder to preserve the handwriting. What does it say?" Zhang Su asked.

"Bah, bah -" Hong Yan spit out the talisman, which had someone's wish printed on it. She read it out loud, "It's Mrs. Rena's wish, 'May you dance with joy'! Oops, so cliche." Ah! What does it mean to be so happy that you dance! What a strange sense of country women!"

"Will this kind of blessing come true?" Before Zhang Su could finish his words, red flames suddenly jumped up on the spot.

Wearing a red and white fairy robe, she had begun to spin and jump under the light of the lantern. Her ribbon shawl flew up and down with her movements, and every movement was full of joy and vitality.

"look!"

"The Bodhisattva dances!"

"Lord Hong Yan is dancing! He looks so enthusiastic!"

"Let's dance too!"

"Oh!" Everyone didn't know what he meant. Seeing Hongyan's cheerful look, they also jumped on the straw mat in the middle of the square.

Lianwu played a song on her mobile phone, and a round of powerful music sounded. It seemed to be a very old song, played by an enthusiastic band 70 years ago and often played on car radios.

No one knew the origin of this song, but its cheerful tune still filled them with joy. Because it tells the story of youth, and the atmosphere tonight makes them immersed in it, as if the good times will never end.

"Dance with the Red Flame Bodhisattva!" Zaohui led the children up to dance.

"Oops! Bodhisattva, I didn't want to dance by myself!" Hongyan cried sadly, but the power of blessing really made her dance with joy, "In this case, Bodhisattva will have no choice but to be forced to perform...!"

She changed some jewelry for herself and put on a sparkling gold crown on her head. The corners of her clothes were decorated with jade ornaments, gold tassels and copper coin laces. Every step she took made a pleasant tinkling sound. She looked particularly special now. Huagui has become a worthy Bodhisattva.

Hongyan jumped up and down to the enthusiastic melody of the music, waving her hands and feet, and everyone followed suit. Although the pace was chaotic, it was cheerful enough.

"Dong Cha Cha, Dong Cha Cha." Natsuki swayed to the music, her hands emitting a faint light, as if providing lighting for the night stage.

"Dongcha dongcha..." Zhazhao followed Natsuki. She was now the smallest person in the Anyuan, and she was now waving her little hands and moving her little feet to the happy music.

"Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng~" Lianwu stood at the edge, tapping the ground with her clogs, not in a hurry to dance, as if she was waiting for something.

"Meow~meow~" Yuanzhi Cat stood up and danced, making kitten bows from left to right.

Countless lanterns hung on ropes circled the stage, lighting up the smiles on their faces and casting a warm festive atmosphere as the aroma of orange rice cakes, grilled squid, grilled corn and sweet mochi filled the air.

"Hey~ It's so embarrassing!" Hongyan triggered the wild dance tonight, but she herself was quickly freed from the effect of the talisman and ran to the sidelines to continue looking for orange rice cakes.

But the dancers had no intention of ending, and Zhang Su had to find a dance partner. He ate another orange rice cake, but there was no talisman in it. The light of the lanterns flickered on everyone's swirling clothes, and everyone on the grass sang and danced to the beat of the drums.

Dance! Keep dancing! Don't think about why you dance, don't think about the meaning. There is no meaning in the first place. Once you think about the meaning, your steps will slow down... Zhang Su thought of such wise words and allowed himself to enjoy the atmosphere of the dance.

Martial arts and dancing are similar, and Zhang Su knows how to dance. He walked to Lian Wu on the sidelines and extended his hand to invite.

Lian Wu seemed to have been waiting for him. In this crowded place, Lian Wu was not waiting for anyone else, she was just waiting for Zhang Su to come to her. Zhang Su occupied a huge place in her heart. She kept waiting and waiting until now, Zhang Su finally reached out to her.

Love is deep devotion. Zhang Su held Lian Wu with one hand and danced with her on the field.

They capture the four-quarter beat of the music and let each drum beat guide the evolution of the dance steps, which glide gracefully on the grass.

Lian Wu completely trusted Zhang Su and followed his pace. Zhang Su rotated Lian Wu outwards and then pulled her closer again. Lian Wu's body swayed with an elegant posture. Her long black hair exuded the fragrance of flowers, and her loose hair was light. A gentle brush on Zhang Su's arm is tantamount to a blissful experience.

Her appearance, which Zhang Su had always loved, became even more dazzling when combined with the brilliance of the surrounding lanterns, leaving Zhang Su mesmerized.

As the moon rose higher, Lian Wu's long hair gradually turned white, and two horns sprouted from her head. This made her very powerful, which impressed Zhang Su deeply. There were several times when Zhang Su felt that Lian Wu was taking the lead. Dance postures, the roles that men and women should assume in duel dance are exchanged.

After a dance, Zhang Su and Lian Wu hugged each other tightly, feeling the close proximity to each other, which was extremely sweet.

"By the way -" Lianwu touched her corner, "Yuehuaji, Yuehuaji's ancestor, I haven't seen the orange rice cake yet!"

"She is chained and cannot eat," Zhang Su said.

"At least, put it on the altar table and offer sacrifices." Lian Wu thought about her ancestors, bloodline and responsibility. The moon witches of An Yin had such a lofty mission and could not let her slack off.

"Go." Zhang Su let go.

"Hmm, um, Mr. Zhang Su..." Lianwu squeezed Zhang Su's hand, then turned away from Zhang Su's arms, with a smile on her lips.

She wants to select the most beautiful orange rice cakes as an offering to Yuehuaji. If she doesn’t collect them, everyone will eat them all.

Miss Lianwu...watching her go away, Zhang Su suddenly felt a dragon's claw hand poking his back. He turned his head and saw Katie frowning at him.

"Why do you dance... so well?" Katie's eyes reflected the light around her, which also contained her own enthusiasm.

"There are a lot of things you don't understand about me." Zhang Su boldly hugged Katie.

"Then let me see it." Katie closed her eyes.

When the next round of music played, Zhang Su and Katie danced together.

Her movements are extremely elegant, and the noble side of her body gradually revives. Her strong muscles allow her to maintain many difficult postures.

Zhang Su seemed to be in the same mood as hers. He led Katie to make complicated spinning gestures in the open space of the dance party. Their bodies were closely connected at first, and then separated like smoke.

They moved at an accelerated pace from one side of the lawn to the other, across the entire field, their eyes always on each other's faces, as if lost in the rhythm of the music.

Katie was lying on Zhang Su's arm, pregnant. She had to consider Xiaolong's experience. When the dance ended, she stopped, then stood up on tiptoes and came forward, her lips brushing across the side of Zhang Su's face.

"You always leave a deep impression on me...you...you have to continue to surprise me, huh?" Her teeth bit Zhang Su's ear, as if she wanted to leave an eternal mark on Zhang Su.

"I will." Zhang Su promised.

He went to the warehouse to get fireworks and prepared to set them off. He piled many large fireworks tubes in the open space.

"Ooh - yes, are they fireworks?" Hayho ran over and took a look, then ran back and brought Muroka over to watch the fireworks, "Komurohana! Do you remember the fireworks?"

"Fireworks? Are they the explosions you heard in that big amusement park?" Murohua followed.

"You didn't know it at that time! But now you can see it, you can see what the fireworks look like. Let me set them off for you!" Hayho asked Murohua to sit down.

"Yeah!" Shi Hua smiled slightly, sat on the ground, raised his face, very curious. There were so many strange experiences for her tonight.

"Da Su, go, let me come." Zaohui leaned over.

"To be polite..." Zhang Su held a lighter.

"Please let me set off the fireworks!" Zaohui clasped her hands together and bowed to Zhang Su, who then gave her the lighter.

Hayao lit the firework tube and saw the fuse burning and the flames exploding.

She took a few steps back, then retreated to Murohua's side, leaning against each other.

Immediately afterwards, the first firework flew into the sky with a sharp whistle, attracting everyone's attention.

"Bang~"

It burst into the sky, releasing a dazzling golden rain, and then many more fireworks shot into the sky, reflecting the colors of emerald, azure and magenta.

“There are fireworks to watch!”

"Great! This is called a celebration!"

"It's so beautiful..." Murohua looked up.

"It looks good!" Hayho sat back on the ground with his hands on his back, "Komuro Hana, one day, the whole world will hear our names, lighting up this place like fireworks."

"Yeah!" Shi Hua raised his head, full of joy.

Zhang Su put the second round of fireworks into the sky, and the fireworks rushed into the sky one after another, creating a gorgeous rain of fire in the sky, blooming with dazzling colors, the deafening roar echoed in the sky, the thick smoke and the choking smell of gunpowder Gradually sinking.

With each explosion, Hayho would make a "boohoo" sound, and her face would be illuminated by a dazzling light.

Hongyan Bodhisattva put his hands in his pockets and walked over like a boss.

"The fireworks are beautiful, Komurohua, can you see them now?" Hong Yan was concerned.

"Well - although it's blurry...but I can feel something." Shihua looked up and "looked", she couldn't explain what her current field of vision looked like.

Hayao paid careful attention.

"Be careful!" Zhang Su told everyone to be prepared.

Then Zhang Su lit an extra-large firework burner that was half a person wide, and put the last huge firework "Ultimate Big Bang" into the sky.

boom--

With a ground-shaking explosion, it exploded into a riot of purple and red that covered the sky, and the entire night sky was illuminated by a kaleidoscope of colors!

"Oooh!"

"This is called fireworks!"

"It's so shocking!"

"How scary!"

Muroka smiled, and like everyone else, he was completely fascinated by it, and could still use his "sight" to track the fireworks scattered from the sky, and then Hayao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Follow me, Saho." Hong Yan hooked her fingers, and Hayao followed Hong Yan without knowing why. She came to the edge of the venue.

At this time, the fireworks have ended, the gradually dissipating smoke drifts across the starry sky, the falling smoke accumulates above the head, and the flickering embers gradually fall, turning into snow-white fly ash before landing on the ground.

"Red Flame Bodhisattva, what are you doing with me?" Zaosui lowered his head in confusion.

"I found it." Hongyan Bodhisattva mysteriously handed the last orange rice cake of the day to Haoho, "It contains Murohua's blessing. After eating it, you can reunite with your mother."

"Thank you!" Saho's eyes lit up, he happily accepted the orange rice cake and formally thanked the Bodhisattva.

"Why are you thanking me?" Hong Yan held his head in his hands and went back to sleep in the tunnel. "The great Bodhisattva never asks for thanks when doing good deeds! Instead, I want to thank you for making me full of hope for the world outside the tunnel!"