"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Just when Duanmu Yawang looked in that direction, Ye Nongying called her, "What are you in a daze?"

Duanmu Yawang turned her head, did not answer, only asked her: "Right, have you got the sachet?"

"Got it."

Ye Nongying did not shy away, smiled and shook the red sachet in her hand, and said with a smile: "This level is finally over." With that said, she glanced at the yellow sachet in her hand and wrinkled her brows. Are you punished again?"

"It can't be said to be punishment either."

Duanmu Yawang had no choice but to talk about what had happened just now.

Ye Nongying couldn't speak immediately, and said with certainty: "You plan to keep this yellow kit for yourself."

"Um."

"..."

Ye Nongying sighed, and then said annoyed: "If you hand in all the accessories, you will get an extra red kit reward. Then you just told me, I can get one more, and you don't need to be too greedy. I asked for a punishing kit!"

In this way, she doesn't need to be punished!

Duanmu Yawang did not answer, but was just curious: "Which accessory did you give?"

"I give it whatever I want."

When Ye Nongying said, he gave her a glance at the rest of the accessories.

Duanmu Ya looked around, her eyelids moved.

Because that accessory was obviously the accessory she handed to that person for the second time, and she was obviously right, why didn't he take it?

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Nongying stretched out her hand and shook her in front of her.

"No."

Duanmu Ya looked around and found that there were still dense black clouds, which did not dissipate at all. "When will these clouds disperse?"

"What the ghost knows." Ye Nongying shrugged and didn't care about this, but asked Duanmu Yawang: "You quickly open your yellow sachet to see if it is a normal task or punishment?"

Duanmu Yawang was about to speak, when suddenly he heard a sound, he curled his eyebrows and said: "I seem to hear a cry?"

Ye Nongying just wanted to look at the tips, waved her hand and said, "It's dark all around, everyone probably ran away long ago. How could it be possible to stay here? You got it wrong, just open it and take a look."

"Are you sure you want to watch it now, do we want to find Bai Bai and Miss Fang first?" The two of them suddenly disappeared, and with the appearance of this black cloud, they must be frightened.

"They should be back home."

Is Ye Nongying very worried about Fang Ruoxing and the yellow kit in Duanmu Yawang's hand, "Don't be daunted, you can open it soon, if the punishment in it is not suitable for us to go back and see it again?"

Ye Nongying also made sense, Duanmu Yawang nodded, and simply opened the kit.

This time, as soon as the kit was opened, Duanmu Yawang took out a note from it.

Ye Nongying looked at the note blankly.

Duanmu Yawang opened the note, and there were two three lines written in it.

One, continue to the next ceremony.

Second, participate in the memorial ceremony.

Three, choose one of two.

"It's over."

Ye Nong Ying held his forehead, "It really is a punishment."

"I guessed it." Duanmu Yawang's tone was light, and there weren't many ups and downs.

"Then what are you going to do, which one to choose?"

Duanmu Yawang wrote and stared at her: "What if it were you?"

Ye Nong Ying pouted and sighed, "If it were me, I wouldn't want to choose."

"If you don't want to choose, no one knows what the consequences will happen." Duanmu Yawang pinched her eyebrows. To be honest, she also had a headache.

Ye Nongying asked: "Then how do you want to choose?"

"I don't want to choose either."

"..."

Duanmu Yawang pondered, put the note back into the sachet, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"How could you not be hungry!" Ye Nong Ying Momo belly, "I was already hungry in the second ceremony. We danced for this windy ceremony for so long. It should be past noon by now." Also digested early!

"I'm hungry too."

Duanmu Yawang finished this sentence lightly, glanced around and found that the dark clouds were slowly dissipating, she said: "So, let's go back to the house."

"Are you sure?" Ye Nongying was stunned for a moment, and at the same time reacted, "In other words, you chose the memorial ceremony?"

The rule of this exile festival is that you can only go out once wearing this clothes today. If you choose to go back now, it means you will not participate in the following ceremonies.

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang shrugged and said thoughtfully: "I always feel that this memorial ceremony has something to do with me."

"Huh? How to say?" Ye Nongying thought her tone was a little subtle.

"I think it is very likely that even if I participate in the fourth ceremony, I will most likely be punished. What if the content of the punishment is to continue to participate in the next ceremony, or choose one of the two memorial ceremonies?"

Ye Nong Ying was stunned.

Because she vaguely felt that Duanmu Yawang's words made sense.

Obviously, she did a good job in these three rituals. If she were to be punished, she would not be a cautious one. But no matter what, she still got a different choice from others, or something happened. To the punishment.

She is like someone who was born specifically for this exile festival. She came to participate as if she had come to suffer, and she must be punished.

In addition, this memorial ceremony has appeared twice, and this memorial ceremony is probably the end of her exile festival.

"I think you are right."

Ye Nongying also didn't want Duanmu Yawang to always face this, and said helplessly: "Since it has been decided, let's go back first? Ask the master or the steward about this matter, and see what their opinions are?"

"good."

Duanmu Yawang nodded in response, her ears suddenly moved, "I seem to hear the cry again."

"Yes?"

Ye Nongying listened intently, her eyelids twitched, "It seems to be."

"And it seems to be calling me and you?" Duanmu Yawang suddenly raised her eyes, "The voice is very much like Miss Fang!"

Ye Nongying was dumbfounded: "She hasn't gone back yet?"

"I've been crying here, how could I have already gone back?" Duanmu Yawang said more and more anxiously, pointed in a direction, and said: "The cry should come from this direction. Let's go over and take a look."

"good."

Which direction the two followed.

The black cloud has faded a bit, and it is still dense, and it is still difficult to see people around.

After this walk, I didn't take many steps, and I stepped on something.

"Well!"

Someone snorted, his voice hoarse, and he cried for a long time.

"Miss Fang?"

Duanmu Ya looked intently, and it was obviously Fang Ruoxing!

It seemed that her Hong Kong love stepped on her, and she immediately became anxious, and asked hurriedly, "Is it painful to step on you just now?"

"Miss Duanmu?" Fang Ruoxing couldn't believe what she heard. She groped in the black mist to get up, but as soon as she climbed, her whole body was in severe pain, and she stopped immediately, she didn't care about anything, like I didn't even hear Duanmu Yawang's words at all, holding on to Duanmu Yawang's hand, crying and choking, "Miss Duanmu, I thought you were dead, you are fine if you are fine, and fine is fine."

Duanmu Yawang wanted to speak, and Fang Ruoxing sobbed again: "What were you doing just now? Why are you so close to me, but you can't hear me calling you?"

"You call us?"

Duanmu Yawang and Ye Nongying looked at each other.

They really didn't hear it.

However, it is strange to say that Fang Ruoxing is only a few steps away from them, so why didn't they hear her voice really?

Only a vague cry was heard.

According to the distance of these steps, it is reasonable to say that it is very inappropriate.

"Yes."

Fang Ruoxing said while wiping his tears: "I saw a few more white touches in your dark clouds. I thought it should be you who came back. So I came here and called you, but you never heard them. Then the black clouds fell and the surroundings were too dark. I will never see you again."

"Okay, stop crying."

Duanmu Yawang hurriedly comforted her. Seeing her sitting on the snow, she was about to pull her up, but she smelled a faint smell of blood, and she frowned, "You are injured, let me see."

I just touched her hand and found that her hand was as cold as ice cubes, "Why are your hands so cold?"

While speaking, he touched her body.

But she found that the mink was gone.

In such a cold day, the flash on her body was so thin that Duanmu Yawang was shocked, "Why do you only wear thin clothes and filial attire? The thick clothes that the steward gave you?"