"what!"

Everyone screamed.

Soon, the voice became smaller and smaller.

And those who walked down the stairs, seeing these daily princes, all masters, were tossed at will like cups, and they couldn't help but sweat.

Of course, there are also people who are uncertain.

In the middle of my heart, I hope that there is nothing wrong with my choice.

Everyone left, and only Duanmu Yawang and Gong Yulan were left here.

Duanmu Yawang thought of the dozens of people who were thrown down: "Those people just fell like this, will they..."

Gong Yulan Zhi: "Nothing will happen."

"Okay." Duanmu Yawang understood, and asked Gong Yulan, "I'll go down too?"

"Um."

Gong Yulan reached out and rubbed her head, "I'm afraid of hurting you."

"good."

She didn't know how to dissolve this so-called exile curse, but if Gong Yulan was to be used to stop it, it would definitely not be a small problem.

She is here, really getting in the way.

"Then I will go down."

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang nodded to him and stepped down the stairs.

It’s not easy to walk up a ladder with a hundred feet of feet, so everyone is not going down step by step.

And use spiritual power to walk down quickly.

Soon, everyone went down.

When she went down, more and more people were below.

At least tens of thousands of people gathered.

It can be called a sea of ​​people.

Everyone has been waiting for the nobles' memorial ceremony to begin.

But never waited.

And many valuables fell off the stage inexplicably, and everyone was shocked.

"Well, what's going on? Why are the nobles coming down?"

"Yes, this, this is very unusual."

Some people were very angry: "I don't care about the unusual! I just want to know what the nobles are doing today, why has the memorial ceremony not started yet? If the curse is touched, those of us who have been punished will hurt our family and make it hard to die. , Can they afford it?"

"Yes! The nobles shouldn't be afraid of death by themselves!"

"Also, they have never told that the Tianzhu was destroyed, can they repair it when the nobles are on top?"

"These do require an explanation. Without the Tianzhu, we have no guarantee. Even if we are alive, we will be in panic all day long."

Although many people dared not even approach the nobles on weekdays, the Tianzhu was destroyed early in the morning and they were attacked and injured by powerful forces. They were panicked. Now the time for the memorial ceremony has passed, but the memorial ceremony has not yet begun. I was afraid of getting angry.

Duanmu Ya looked at these people's complaints and sighed.

"Miss Duanmu, do you feel sick?" Zhu Zhimeng cared about Duanmu Yawang after all. Seeing that she had followed her, she couldn't help but walk over and ask.

"No."

Duanmu Yawang shrugged and smiled: "I just slept."

After finishing speaking, ask him: "Many of these people have been punished, so come here, or are most of the people who come to join in the fun?"

"Coulter is not counted. In previous years, everyone was actually not punished. They definitely didn't want to come over. I don't think it is clear. This year is because there are too many turbulences today. There are so many talented people."

"Is there a specific number of people punished each year?"

Zhu Zhimeng shook his head: "No, but for every memorial punishment, there must be dozens or even hundreds of people punished in each street. However, this year it is said that the wind blowing ceremony is inexplicable, and the number of people punished on each street seems to reach two or three. Hundreds of people."

Duanmu Yawang's heart sank.

There are two to three hundred people in each street, and there are four streets in total. Wouldn't it mean that more than a thousand people will die?

At this time, Zhu Zhifeng stepped forward two steps, raised his head and glanced at the high platform that was a hundred feet high, squinted and said: "Miss Duanmu, your friend is not as strong as a mortal."

Duanmu Yawang coughed slightly, naturally he couldn't say that Gong Yulanzhi was really not an ordinary mortal, and said: "This is too early. It will not be too late to say this when he really dissolves the curse."

"Don't lie to us, no one in this world can dispel our curse of exile!"

On this matter, someone interrupted menacingly.

Duanmu Ya looked around and saw a group of people approaching with anger.

Duanmu Yawang carefully identified them and found that these people happened to be thrown from the high platform by Gong Yulan, and he said, "Oh, you didn't fall to death?"

"you!"

Those people were embarrassed and anxious, "What a femme-hearted woman, you just want to play with us, and you want to ruin our exile. Today, I must not let you leave here!"

"Who dares to do it?"

At this time, Ximen Yingyue hopped around, and one leaped over and pinched her waist and hummed, "If you want to move her, first pass the hurdle between me and my brother?"

Duanmu Yawan raised her eyebrows.

I never thought that Ximen Yingyue would be the first to protect her.

Those people are people in high positions. If a little girl bluffs them, how will their faces be in the future?

Someone sneered: "I have always heard that Simon's brothers and sisters are unpredictable and unpredictable in talent. I don't believe it anymore. A stinky kid can really beat us!"

"Then try it."

The little girl pinched her waist and tilted her head, with a sweet smile: "However, if you can't win, you will be embarrassed in public! You have to think clearly."

"Okay, don't get entangled with a kid here!" Someone said anxiously: "Now the most important thing is to get things back to the original order. The memorial ceremony that should be held must be held, and we will all go back to our own. In the streets, preside over their respective memorial ceremonies!"

"right!"

A word to wake up the dreamer, someone hurriedly said: "Let's go now."

"right."

Everyone has made up their minds, and they are ready to go.

However, without waiting for them to lift up, suddenly somehow, the surrounding mountains began to shake.

Everyone is unsteady.

Everyone panicked, "Did the curse begin?"

Someone was scared to cry, "God, I don't want to die, and I don't want my family to die!"

"boom!"

In the panic, an unbelievably powerful force of spiritual pressure has been pressing straight down from their heads.

However, the nobles found that such a powerful force was just pressing over them, and did not attack anyone, and even Lingpian did not injure anyone.

However, a wave of pressure hovering over his head caused a great sense of oppression in the end.

It makes people feel scared.

The Lord Fang went to work before going up, and now he comes back and shouts with his subordinates to command: "Everyone squat down alive and get down! This spiritual pressure and spiritual energy don't hurt people, don't panic!"

Everyone couldn't take care of it, one by one had to obey the command and squatted down.

After everything was instructed, no one said, "Look at the sky, everyone!"

Everyone looked up to the sky together, only to see that there were snowflakes on their heads that did not know when.

The snow fell heavily, and looking towards the sky, the whole sky was so white that people could not see the sky.

Snow fell to the ground, but it was very strange and did not touch the human body, and it was obvious that such a large amount of snow had never piled up. When it fell on the ground, no matter how large a piece of snow, it immediately turned into shining water and melted into the soil automatically.

The high platform is too high, and Gong Yulanzhi is estimated to be standing at one end of the high platform. She can't see Gong Yulanzhi, but she finds that the high platform starts from the underground end, and gradually becomes more transparent!

"hiss!"

Others discovered this and took a breath of relief, "High, what's the matter with Gaotai?"

No one knows what's going on.

However, in the eyes of thousands of people, Gaotai started to become transparent little by little, and disappeared completely little by little!

An aristocratic person said in a daze, "In the past, high platforms and walls all disappeared after the memorial ceremony."

This time it slowly began to disappear, and the memorial ceremony has not yet begun...

No one understands what this means.

Some civilians were also panicked because of this: "The high platform and wall disappeared before the memorial ceremony began. What about those of us who are being punished?"