The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

Chapter 1725: Decided to accept punishment

Little Bailu frowned, urging Duanmu Ya Wang and said, "Look at the third piece of paper."

Duanmu Yawang opened the third sheet of paper.

As soon as the paper was opened, the content on it made them dumbfounded.

Because, it says: "Punishment chooses one to execute."

"These two punishments are both tricky." Ye Nongying said worriedly: "First of all, the Lord Fang said that it is best not to participate in the memorial ceremony above. According to the meaning of punishment, it is to force you to participate. The memorial ceremony!"

Fang Ruoxing is weak and weak: "Since I don't want to participate in the memorial ceremony, how about choosing punishment two?"

"No way." Little Bailu said naturally: "My sister doesn't understand Buddhist language, nor has she read Buddhist scriptures. Why is this Sanskrit?"

Ye Nongying nodded: "I think that's what I mean."

Fang Ruoxing gave an idea: "Well, why don't we go back first and ask my dad?"

Duanmu Yawang reminded her helplessly, "Miss Fang, don't forget, the steward said that we can't go back unless we complete a certain process. And even if we go back, we can't come out wearing these clothes again today."

I can only come out once today!

Ye Nongying added: "Moreover, I don't know how many days this worship ceremony will be held. What if it's only today?"

"Yes."

Fang Ruoxing discovered the anxieties of the problem: "In other words, if you don't want to go to the memorial ceremony, you have to finish the punishment of punishment two before you go back today, right?"

"Yes."

Fang Ruoxing began to feel at a loss, "Then, what should I do? Miss Duanmu, how do you want to choose?"

Before Duanmu Yawang answered, Ye Nongying couldn't help but said, "Would you like to participate in the memorial ceremony directly?"

Duanmuya silently said, "I want to try Sanskrit."

"what?"

The others stayed for a while when they heard the words, and didn't react at all.

At this moment, a person appeared on the stage and said loudly: "The last pilgrimage ceremony is about to begin. Please prepare!"

Everyone heard the words, and when they saw it, they discovered that people wearing masks were coming by, consciously standing in a row.

They are getting in the way.

And the people who worshipped with them had already left.

"Let's go."

Duan Muya looked at him and said: "I will give you a map, you continue to go down, I will follow you after I finish the punishment."

"We don't have to go, we can't participate in the second pilgrimage, wait for you?"

"I don't feel very good." Duanmu Yawang said with some worry: "I read the instructions on the paper and there are no hints, and I don't know if I can participate for the second time in a row. If you can't participate, will you all be punished? , Even if you can participate twice, what if you touch a taboo on the way to participate and be punished?"

"Too."

Ye Nongying understood what Duanmu Yawang meant, but was still a little worried about her: "But you don't understand Sanskrit, do you really want to participate? If you mess around with Sanskrit, will you be punished more severely?"

Duanmu Yawang was helpless, "I never said I don't understand, right?" Just Xiao Bailu said.

"Do you know Sanskrit?" Little Bailu exclaimed, "Why don't I know?"

Ye Nongying cautiously said: "The Sanskrit sounds are different in every place. We have heard a lot of Sanskrit sounds. It's just like that. It's the first time I heard it. Don't be foolish."

"I know." Duanmu Yawang said: "When I attended the pilgrimage just now, I paid attention to these Sanskrit sounds and found that they weren't always chanted the same. They sang the same Sanskrit sound repeatedly. I'm familiar with it."

"...!"

The others were stunned.

Fang Ruoxing was amazed: "I always think that Sanskrit sounds are very complicated, and they are very different from what we said. You actually heard it so quickly, Miss Duanmu, you are really amazing."

"Don't keep complimenting me."

When Duanmu Yawang attended the pilgrimage ceremony, he actually found it quite boring. He hadn't heard these Sanskrit sounds, so he kept paying attention.

Why didn't she expect this kind of punishment?

Could it be that the reason why she was punished was not because she was talking to Xiao Bailu, but because of her thinking?

But if her thoughts are sloppy and they can detect it, isn't that amazing?

Thinking like this, she saw that the line was getting longer and longer. She hurriedly took out the paper from her arms and said, "You take it first, and keep going forward. I will accept the punishment first."

"No." Fang Ruoxing did not pick up, and said worriedly: "We are leaving, and you don't have a map, let alone explain, then what do you do next?"

"When I came just now, I already read it again, and I already have an idea in my heart." Duanmu Yawang stuffed them with the paper and urged: "Hurry up, this is the last pilgrimage ceremony. I won't go up again. I think it will be punished. There is no way to complete it."

Little Bailu wasn't very worried about Duanmu Yawang: "Yes, let's go quickly, otherwise we will delay my sister."

"good."

Fang Ruoxing sighed, the whole person was a little unhappy.

She looked at Duanmu Ya: "If you don't sing well, accept the punishment, don't worry too much, Miss Duanmu, my father will definitely have a solution."

"OK."

Duanmu Yawang patted her shoulder and whispered, "Let's go."

"Um."

Fang Ruoxing then left with Ye Nongying Xiao Bailu.

Duanmu Yawang turned and walked towards the worship platform.

The three of Ye Nongying left the worshiping crowd. Ye Nongying knew that Fang Ruoxing was worried. In addition, she left her companions and left. She was not such a person. She said: "We walk slowly. Before she came, we just How about not going to the next ceremony?"

"Yes, that's a good idea!" Fang Ruoxing's eyes lit up suddenly, "You can't stay for too long in each ceremony, but you can't say that there are restrictions on the way to the next ceremony."

"right."

Ye Nongying also thought that this idea was a good idea, and before laughing, he quickly coughed.

"Miss Duanmu is on stage now?" Fang Ruoxing looked back when he said.

They hadn't walked far, all kinds of distances of ten meters, heavy snow and fog, many people, and wearing the same clothes, they couldn't find Duanmu Yawang at once.

"what!"

Fang Ruoxing suddenly realized something, and patted his head abruptly, "We are all dressed similarly, what should we do if we don't recognize Miss Duanmu?"

"Don't worry about this." Little Bailu patted his chest and said vowedly: "Miss Fang, look at my height, we may not recognize my sister, but there are very few children like me here. My sister can recognize it. Out of ours."

"Yes."

Fang Ruoxing's suspended heart finally let go.

...

On the other side, Duanmuya looked up against the crowd.

Then walked towards the side of the table.

There is no one on the table, and no one is standing on the side of the table.

Duanmu Yawang was thinking about where the ‘staff’ had gone, so he suddenly woke up, walked around the side of the table and walked to the back of the table.

The platform is a high platform, like a normal platform, covered by cloth strips above and behind it.

Behind the stage, there should be a behind-the-scenes.

She went to the back and saw that there was a shed behind the table.

However, the shed was covered by white cloth, and the door was cut into two slits on the white cloth to make it look like a door.

The door pattern didn't move, she couldn't see what was inside, and there was no sound coming out of it.

The others are gone, and Yin Huiyin is still in the medical system. He is a little worried: "Xiao Yawang, it's really weird here, you want to go inside?"

"Well, there should be someone inside, I'll go in and ask."

Duanmu Yawang said with a serious face: "Since I have been punished, it is better to solve it as soon as possible, and it is definitely not the way to delay it."

Then, think of something, and cautiously said: "Little Yin'er, you go into the depths of the source of Linghu."

"Why?"

"I feel that some people are amazing, and I always feel that all the thoughts of our worshippers can be seen and worn." Duanmu Yawang officially said: "In order not to be disturbed, and for me not to be distracted in the process of worship, you stay in the depths. Stay for a while."

"good."

Yin Huiyin naturally agreed. He said, "I try to block out all my breath, so that no one can trace it back to the slightest."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang nodded, Yin Huiyin's body flashed and disappeared in the depths of the source of Linghu.