"However, the seventh of the exile festival is still benevolent. Someone will tell you some explanations of your attention when participating in the ceremony. Without these explanations, I think that everyone who participates in the festival will probably be punished. ."

"If there is no such'information', our exile street may really perish because of the festival of exile." When the host said, he slowly sighed: "I am told every year, I can only follow it, and if I don't tell, I will die more. People, everyone attaches great importance to this notification every year."

"It's about human life, who can't take it seriously?"

"Too."

Fang Zhu nodded.

At this point, Fang Ruoxing looked at Duanmu Yawang and asked, "I wonder if Miss Duanmu has anything else to ask?"

Duanmu Yawang pondered for a moment and asked, "The so-called participation in the memorial ceremony is actually being made a sacrifice?"

"If it is a punishment in the exile festival ceremony, it is indeed the case."

When Ye Nongying heard this, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Whether this sacrifice will be slaughtered during the exile ceremony, or what?"

"Of course it will not be slaughtered." Fang Zhu said: "The exile memorial ceremony has always been presided over by our nobles. It would be too cruel if I personally took care of my own tribe or some daily friends."

"What exactly is the ceremony like?"

"Send into the memorial gate."

"Memorial gate? What is that?"

"There are countless beasts living behind the memorial gate, and we follow the instructions every time to send the sacrifices into the memorial gate."

Ye Nongying frowned: "In other words, the sacrifice is to feed the fierce beast?"

Fang Zhu closed his eyes and nodded: "You can say so."

"Is it possible that after sending people into the memorial gate, someone defeated the fierce beast and gained a glimmer of life, and could come back from the memorial gate?"

"Impossible." Fang Zhushang simply shook his head, "Let’s not talk about the beasts behind the memorial gate, none of them can be subdued by anyone. Besides, the memorial gate is not an ordinary threshold, it only opens once a year. There are enchantments guarded by Tianzhu around, even if you are lucky, you won’t be able to come back if you were sent in without death on the spot."

"The memorial gate and the four pillars can be controlled anonymously, right?"

"It's okay to say that the four pillars are just a memorial gate. It's impossible." Fang Zhu said: "The memorial gate is not something we can open. It will open automatically when the memorial time comes, and the location is different every year. Moreover, After the offerings were sent in, the memorial door closed automatically and disappeared. It was impossible to control it."

Duanmu Ya looked down and thought deeply.

"What is Miss Duanmu thinking?" Seeing her thoughtful appearance, Fang Zhu couldn't help asking.

Duanmu Yawang smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "It is estimated that I will participate in a memorial ceremony this year."

As soon as these words came out, Fang's eyelids trembled, and even Xiao Wuzheng's expression changed, and he asked hurriedly, "What the **** is going on?"

Duanmuya stayed silent, and took out a yellow sachet from her arms.

Upon seeing this sachet, Fang Zhu's face turned pale, "You really have a punishment sachet on you!"

Duanmu Yawang picked up a cup of tea and had a calm face. She said, "The Lord Fang has actually guessed it, right."

"I have guesses in my heart, but I just dared to guess." Fang said as he opened the kit and asked, "Is it a kit from the wind blowing ceremony?"

"right."

"Before you ask a question, I’m just like asking you. Xing'er and Little Young Master Bai are just watching the ceremony and not attending the ceremony. In other words, they have not finished the ceremony, and it is impossible for them to have a red kit. I think you must have done something to get the kit for them."

When he said, he had already opened the kit and opened the note to read.

Looking at it, he looked up suddenly, "Miss Duanmu, there are choices above, not the only choice. Why didn't you choose to continue participating in the ceremony? Was it because Xinger was injured and needed to be sent back?"

"It's not for this reason." Duanmu Yawang was helpless. "In fact, when I participated in this exile festival, I felt that I was always "targeted". The worship ceremony was punished inexplicably, and the second ceremony needed to be done inexplicably with others. It’s different. In the third ceremony, I was still punished in the dark, so I thought that even if I continued to participate in the ceremony, the punishment of participating in the memorial ceremony would eventually fall on me."

"This is just your guess."

Fang Zhushang said with a solemn expression: "Miss Duanmu, you should have asked Miss Ye to send Xing'er back, and you will continue to participate in the following ceremony."

Duanmu Yawang smiled, shook her head and said: "I am a person, sometimes instinct is very accurate, I can feel that even if I continue to participate, it is futile, and the result is still the same."

Ye Nong Ying looked worried: "Are you really going to attend the memorial ceremony?"

Duanmu Yawang pinched her eyebrows: "I don't know the memorial ceremony will be like this. If it can, of course I don't want to participate."

Participating, it is estimated that it is really dead.

Moreover, the day after tomorrow will continue to participate in the fight, if she goes in to participate in the memorial ceremony the day after tomorrow, if she can't come back, then there is no point in coming to Second Street so hard before.

Ye Nongying asked Fang Zhu: "She is not a person who is exiled from the street, she should not be subject to the rules of the exile street, right? This exile memorial, even if she does not attend, will it be no big problem?"

"Can't take this risk."

Fang Lanzhou looked serious, "Miss Duanmu participated in the exile festival and was also punished, which proves that she left obvious traces on the exile festival. If you are punished but do not participate, you are most afraid of it. Get more severe punishment."

"Just to participate?"

Ye Nongying stood up suddenly, her face was very ugly: "Then she participated, then who will go to the Endless City with me! It is meaningless for us to come to Second Street so hard!"

Xiao Wuzheng's face was tense, "You are not allowed to go to an endless city."

"I just want to go!" Ye Nongying is not a person who likes to be ordered. He sneered when Xiao Wuzheng said this, "Who are you, why do you order me?"

"I am your fiance!"

"This Wei is an unknown Wei!" Ye Nongying sneered, with a cold tone, "As long as there is no marriage for a day, then you and I can be strangers at any time, and you have no right to control me!"

"Is it?"

Xiao Wuzheng squinted his eyes and stood up, "Then according to what you said, if I go to Divine Ghost Sect and tell your relatives about this matter, do you think they will come over and arrest you now?"

"Don't threaten me here!" Ye Nongying was not threatened at all, and snorted coldly: "If you have the ability, you can let them come here from the Divine Ghost Sect now!"

"Who said they must be in the Ghost God Sect?"

Ye Nongying was startled, "What...what do you mean?"

"Do you know that since you appeared in Tianfeng Inn, your purpose and your traces have been exposed?"

"You..." Ye Nongying was taken aback, and looked at Duanmu Ya suddenly.

Duanmu Yawang blinked and raised her hand innocently: "Don't look at me like this, I don't know anything, but I try to hide them from them, and I haven't told them anything!"

Ye Nongying took a deep breath, retracted her gaze, and stared at Xiao Wuzheng firmly, "Then what do you want?"

"You have enough fighting or something, you don’t have to go to participate anymore. As for the endless city, don’t even think about it. After the exile festival, you will go back with me. You will appear at the Tianfeng Inn. I have been following your tracks, worrying about you, and you should relieve them."

"During this time, have you been reporting my situation to the people of the Ghost God Sect?"

"Yes." Xiao Wuzheng admitted without shyness, "They all know everything about your exile festival."

Ye Nong Ying sneered, "Why don't I know, the boss of your dignified Tianfeng Inn actually has a hobby of being a spy?"

Xiao Wuzheng calmly shrugged, "I am naturally not interested in being a spy. However, I think it is necessary to improve the relationship between the wife and the family in the future."

Ye Nongying pursed her lips, staring at him silently.

However, her gaze is not friendly, even a bit creepy.

But Xiao Wuzheng was not afraid.

He sat indifferently on the spot, picked up the teacup, and sipped the tea briefly.