He stood in front, and he didn't finish, so naturally she couldn't move forward, so Duanmu Yawang also took a step slower.

The man on the stage didn't seem to have seen any strangeness. After kneeling down, he raised his voice: "Get up, kneel down!"

Everyone got up again, took a step forward again, and knelt down again.

Because of the first experience, although Xiao Bailu was a little anxious this time, he still kept up with the rhythm.

Duanmu Yawang also did very smoothly.

The next three kneelings, the two also successfully completed.

After the third kneeling was completed, there was a pause for a while, but the people on the stage did not continue to shout.

Everyone stopped and waited quietly.

So many people didn't make a sound, and it was a little weirdly quiet.

Little Bailu was oblivious and uneasy quietly speaking to Duanmu Yawang's reputation: "Master, will the next nine knocks come one step at a time or three steps one at a time?"

"Three steps and one tap."

"Oh."

The little white deer focused his head.

At this time, the human on the stage said: "Next, is the first bow."

As soon as these words fell, the others walked forward three steps in unison, knocking their heads on the ground.

The person in front seemed to have a very large stride, and he knelt a long way away from him before.

Now three steps with one tap, the distance opened allows one person to stand in front.

Xiao Bailu is a small person, worried that Duanmu Yawang's three steps are not wide enough, so he deliberately increased his steps and almost fell. When he kowtowed down, Duanmu Yawang said, "You will take a moment to relax, don't fall."

Little Bailu was about to cry, and Duanmu Yawang, the telecom company, was not struggling enough. At the moment, the punishment was not enough, and he was out of luck after the holiday.

He faintly regretted: "I would have let you in front if I knew it."

He didn't want to hurt Duanmu Yawang.

Duanmu Yawang didn't answer, the people on the stage said again: "Get up! Two bows!"

Everyone rapped in three steps.

Little Bailu almost jumped, but the distance between him and the people in front of him became wider and wider, and Duanmu Yawang's steps behind him were still not wide enough.

Three steps with one tap, one tap is a five-body throw.

The ground is covered with snow.

After the three-step one-knocking ceremony was completed, everyone's clothes outside were all wet, and Duanmu Yawang felt a lot colder.

The ceremony was completed, and the people on the stage went down. At this time, a person with an incense burner in his hand appeared in front of each line, and that person handed a small red sachet to the person in front of the line.

The man took it, and at the same time passed two small white money bags over.

The person who carried the incense burner took it and threw the small purse into the incense burner.

Duanmu Yawang saw a flash of sparks in the incense burner, and the person who carried the incense burner took a few steps down, walked to the next person, and also handed the other person a small red sachet.

The man took the small sachet and would also use two small purses.

Duanmu Yawang thought that everyone should be such a step.

However, after a few people down, the person who carried the incense burner suddenly handed one of them a small white money bag.

Xiao Bailu also saw it, and spoke to Duanmu Yawang Xinyu: "Master, why did someone give a red sachet and someone gave a small white purse?"

"I don't know."

Duanmu Yawang frowned: "But it feels a little lucky for the red sachet."

The little white purse is similar to each of them having two. If nothing happens, they are filled with paper money.

That is, Mingbi.

How can it be a good thing to give back coins?

Little Bailu thought of his performance just now, and was anxious: "Master, I didn't do a good job just now, will I get a small white purse?"

"Don't worry." Duanmu Yawang calmed him: "None of us are exiled from the street."

"Right."

The little Bailu was so nervous that he was really soothed, and he patted his chest, really relieved.

Duanmu Yawang looked a little like to laugh.

Although she was talking with Xiao Bailu, she has been paying attention to the situation ahead.

The trembling hand was unwilling to take the white purse, and the person carrying the incense burner was not in a hurry, so he kept handing it out.

It lasted for a while, and the trembling hand took the small purse after all.

Moreover, after he took the small white purse, he did not pass the two small white purses on his body to the incense burner like others did.

The person who raised the incense burner didn't ask for it, so he moved on to the next one.

The line was quite long, and Duanmu Yawang felt that there were at least twenty people in front of him.

She stared carefully at the situation ahead and found that only one person in her team had received the small white purse.

At this time, the person carrying the incense burner came to the person in front of the little white deer.

The next one is Little White Deer.

The little white deer trembles a little: "After the master, I'm getting nervous again."

"You are more courageous." Duanmu Yawang was not angry, "You call yourself Xiaoye Xiaoye every day, how courage you are?"

Little Bailu took a deep breath and tried to stabilize herself.

At this time, the person carrying the incense burner came to the little white deer and stretched out his hand, which was a red sachet.

"call!"

Completely unexpected!

The little white deer breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to take it, and said thank you, then hurriedly took out the small white purse from his arms and handed it to the person who carried the incense burner.

The person who carried the incense burner took the small white purse, threw it into the incense burner and burned it. He walked to Duanmu Yawang and stretched out his hand.

A small white money bag.

Little Bailu was paying attention all the time, and at a glance, she was completely stunned!

Why are they all Hong'er's sachets, but his master's is a white purse!

Duanmu Yawang's heart was calm, without a hint of surprise, she reached out and took the white purse.

She thought it was done.

However, the person carrying the incense burner has not left yet, and his hand is still stretched out.

Duanmu Yawang frowned, a little confused.

After a while, he hesitated and handed out the two small white purses in his arms.

The person carrying the incense burner took it, and after the incineration, he carried the incense burner and left.

Someone in front of the team made a sound of action, and it looked like they could move and talk.

Little Bailu Fang Ruoxing and Ye Nongying came over quickly, and they both paid attention to Duanmu Yawang's side, "Why did you get a white purse?"

"I do not know either."

Duanmu Yawang was helpless: "It is estimated that I was not focused enough in the process of worship just now, and I was punished."

Little Bailu's eyes were tearful, and her voice choked: "It was I who killed the lord...sister."

"What are you thinking about."

Duanmu Yawang was very angry, stretched out his hand and rubbed the back of his neck, "The matter should not be as serious as we thought."

"Yeah, although the exile festival is a punishment, it doesn't seem to say how to punish it, right." Ye Nongying said: "I think Yawang's luck has always been good, and it definitely has no effect."

"Um!"

Fang Ruoxing nodded, "Yawang is a good person and won't be punished."

Duanmu Yawang didn't feel much in her heart. Seeing them comforting her, she was still worried in her heart, so she changed the subject: "By the way, is there really a sachet in your red sachet?"

Fang Ruoxing shook his head: "I don't know, can you open it and see?"

"The ceremony is over, it should be fine." Ye Nongying took out the sachet when she said that, and opened it.

After opening, a scent of sandalwood floated out, the smell was very good, and it made people feel at peace.

Ye Nongying asked Duanmu Yawang: "By the way, is there paper money in your little white purse?"

Duanmu Yawang felt that he took the small white purse anyway. Now that he took it, whether it was good or bad, it was all hers. Since he accepted it all, it doesn't hurt to open it and take a look.

Ever since, she opened it.

He stretched his fingers in and took out three pieces of paper folded into four corners.

"There should be words written in it." Ye Nongying saw the writing on the back of Litou's paper, "Is there any instructions on it?"

Duanmu Yawang felt magical and opened one of them.

A line of words was written on it:

Punishment two, participate in the memorial ceremony.

"This is the second punishment?" Ye Nongying watched, and said to Duan Muya: "Three pieces of paper, shouldn't they be three punishments? Open it up and take a look."

Duanmu Yawang opened another one with a line written on it.

Punishment one, you are a man of Sanskrit, and Sanskrit is superb.

"What does it mean?"

Duanmu Yawang and Ye Nongying didn't understand for a while.

Fang Ruoxing groaned for a moment and put forward his own thoughts: "Couldn't it be that Miss Duanmu is on the stage like the people on stage just now, right?"