More and more people came, squeezing Kieran and the chief old man in, into the frenzied crowd.
Qin Ran looked back and saw that the chief old man had become fanatical. Like the others, he waved his hands excitedly, his eyes gleaming with lust, as if he wanted to eat people and women, and even the black-veiled woman on the altar - the Saint - alive.
This is too abnormal. Qin Ran felt weird and scared.
At a certain moment, probably when everyone had gathered, the woman on the altar suddenly moved.
She should be dancing, and she began to stretch her body. She stretched out her hands and danced seductively, and stretched out her feet, her long legs and golden lotus feet. Just by stretching her body, she showed the softness and beauty of a woman's body.
Let the people (men and women) under the altar know that the perfect woman on the altar is about to show them her perfect body.
Um
Qin Ran was suddenly startled, because he found that at some point, his eyes were completely on the altar.
When the saint was dancing, he was clearly looking at the people under the altar, judging their strength and status. He was clearly collecting information!
when
When did he focus all his attention on the Saint
He was totally oblivious.
What was even more terrifying was that he found that he had no intention of diverting his attention. He was happy to watch the dance of the saint above with all his attention.
The saint stretched out her body and began to dance. He watched the woman on the altar move little by little, first her hands, then her feet, then her waist, hips, back, and her whole body began to dance.
She was dancing, a ritual dance.
Her dancing is extremely beautiful, and every move she makes carries a strange power that attracts people's spirits and touches their hearts.
“There’s something wrong with this dance!” Qin Ran figured it out in his mind. “Bewitching… is the power of seduction! She either has some kind of seductive physique, or she has practiced some kind of seductive dance…”
But even though he knew it, his will, body and eyes were out of control and he could not take his eyes off that beautiful body.
The saint on the altar danced with her perfect body with a wonderful rhythm that was captivating.
As she was dancing, she suddenly turned around and faced this side.
In an instant, Qin Ran felt that all the sounds around him disappeared, and this world completely disappeared. In his world, there was only that woman left, the woman dancing on the altar.
She was still covered with a black veil, so he couldn't see her face clearly. He could only see a pair of charming and affectionate eyes.
But, he just had a feeling that the woman was absolutely beautiful! There was no woman in the world more beautiful than her. Compared with her, Tushan Youyou's beauty seemed too rustic.
The woman on the altar was dancing, her eyes fixed on him. She was moving forward as she danced, and as she walked, she came in front of him.
She stretched out her hand, and the veil in her hand fluttered across his face, allowing him to smell a sweet fragrance that penetrated his soul. As the veil fluttered, he seemed to be able to see the saint's beautiful body looming.
That body possessed a special kind of magic that made him want to go forward, to touch, to hug, to possess it. He was overwhelmed with desire and could not stop.
The woman came closer, not just dancing in front of him. She began to dance around him. The light veil on her body brushed against his skin, making him feel itchy; the warmth of her skin warmed his mind and made him obsessed; the softness of her body rubbed against him, making him forget everything else.
He stretched out his hand, wanting to grab this woman, to press her under him, to take her to the rough waves, to the clouds and rain of Wushan, to achieve the great harmony of life with her.
He had clearly only met her twice. No, she hadn't unveiled her veil yet, and he hadn't even seen her once.
but…
He can't stand it anymore!
The woman's dance seemed to be getting closer. She was already dancing against his body, how could she get any closer
able!
She could get into his body, live in his body, get into his soul, and dance in his sea of consciousness.
But, I can’t do that!
Just when the woman wanted to take a step further, Qin Ran's body suddenly lit up with colorful light, blocking the woman outside his body.
The divine flower is condensed, and the evil spirits are evaded!
In an instant, it was as if a basin of cold water was poured over Qin Ran's head, and he suddenly became clear-headed and his spirit returned to its place.
He turned around and saw a colorful light shining on his body. It was the light of the divine aura.
He thought of something and looked up again, and saw that the saint of the "Yuan" organization was still dancing on the altar. She didn't come down at all. She came to his side and danced against his body.
… In other words, she didn’t just come to him, but in the desires of everyone below, she came into everyone’s body. She was covered with a veil and danced on the altar. Although her dance was beautiful and her body curves were excellent, she could no longer give Qin Ran the same touching and soul-stirring feeling.
Qin Ran couldn't help but feel lost. He felt like he had lost something, as if he had lost something very important in his life; he regretted that he should have let the Saint dance inside his body; he even blamed Shenhua Xian Ning, why did he have Shenhua Xian Ning, so that he couldn't get close to the Saint!
"What a domineering charm!" Qin Ran sighed at the mess in his mind.
He saw again the pair of eyes on the stage looking at him. There was smile, affection and admiration in those eyes, as if the saint was praising him for being able to resist her charm and therefore falling in love with her, and she was very happy.
"fear!"
Qin Ran was startled and quickly looked away.
He looked around and under the altar, and saw that everyone, including the chief alchemist beside him, was staring at the dancing woman on the altar with their eyes wide open. Their faces were red with excitement, and their eyes were full of love and desire. They seemed to have seen the person they loved most in their lives. They opened their mouths wide, pouted, and drooled. They were probably making love with the person they loved most in a fantasy world.
…whether it’s a man or a woman.
"Alas!" Qin Ran sighed and closed his eyes, no longer looking at this filthy scene. "Is this the Saint? Is this the method used by the 'Yuan' organization? Using lust to weaken the alchemist's desire to escape and will to survive."
Human energy is limited. These alchemists need to make elixirs to buy time to survive. And with the Saint's actions, they think about all kinds of things every day and have no energy to think about escaping.
I don't know how long it took, but the dance on the altar ended and the people below were satisfied. They all had dazed looks on their faces and entered a sage state.
Qin Ran opened his eyes and saw the saint on the altar flying up towards him. She was dressed in a black veil and looked like a holy fairy. She flew in front of him under the gaze of thousands of eyes, sat cross-legged in the air right in front of him, smiled sweetly at him, and then stretched out her white jade hand, touching his face like God touching Adam.
She smiled and touched herself, but Qin Ran didn't feel anything, so he knew she was pretending to touch him. He reached out to grab her hand, but she had already taken it back.
She giggled, turned around and flew back to the altar, then walked towards the center of the altar, and as she walked, she disappeared.
"Why did she want to touch me?" Qin Ran couldn't figure it out.
Then, he turned his gaze and saw the murderous blood-red eyes of the others.