Chapter 1750

Looking at their appearance, Duanmu yawang was a little nervous.

So nervous that I even want to laugh.

It has to be said that only a yuppie like Xiao Wuzheng can subdue a manic person like night shadow.

Fight with Xiao Wu. She really hasn't seen night nongying win.

Oh, it's so sad.

The two were at loggerheads, and Lord Fang didn't want to interfere with them. However, he still had something to say to Duanmu yawang. He couldn't help saying, "why don't you go down and solve it privately? I still have some things to talk to miss Duanmu."

"Don't be private."

Xiao Wuzheng didn't speak, so he sat down and said coldly, "I'll continue to listen to the next topic."

Xiao Wuzheng glanced at her and didn't say anything, but he didn't go either.

Before getting down to business, Lord Fang solemnly apologized to Duanmu yawang again: "Miss Duanmu, to be honest, I should have stopped you when you said you were going to the exile Festival. It was out of my own selfish heart that I let you go to the exile festival with Xinger. Now I'm sorry for the result."

"Lord Fang, it's really unnecessary to apologize. I said that I'm very curious about unknown things. Even if you don't let me go, I'll try my best to go. Besides, if you go together, there's nothing wrong with making movies. Only I'm punished. It's just my own creation. How can I blame you?"

Although Duanmu yawang is so transparent, Lord Fang still feels ashamed of Duanmu yawang.

Duanmu yawang helped his daughter a lot, but he still took advantage of her.

Night nongying also felt that there was no use in this matter. She was very worried for duanmuya and asked Lord Fang: "isn't there a best of both worlds solution?"

"No."

Lord Fang affirmed: "according to the rules of exile street, it is best for Miss Duanmu's relatives to participate in the ceremony."

Duanmu yawang was silent.

For everyone who has a family, family is a weakness.

Even if she is an alien soul, she has long regarded Duanmu Liguang and blue Chengche as her relatives.

The Duanmu family originally had few children. If she evaded punishment and let the Duanmu family lead to disaster, she would not only be ashamed of her body's master, but also of Duanmu Li Guang and LAN Chengche. Even if she died, she would have no face to see them.

Night Nong Ying looked at Duanmu Ya's face and swallowed twice, "have you... Made a decision in your heart?"

"Yes."

Duanmuya looked and nodded with firmness in the bottom of her eyes, "I'll attend the memorial ceremony."

"Are you crazy?" night Nong Ying, with a white face, firmly opposed, "then your efforts in exile street have been in vain! What is your purpose to go to the endless city? If you choose the memorial ceremony, you will be willing to do that purpose?"

"Xiaoya Wang, even if you can't give up, you have to give up."

Without waiting for Duanmu yawang's answer, Yin Huiyin, who had entered the deep source of the Spirit Lake, came out and sat at the table of the medical system, "it's related to the lives of relatives. You can't gamble, you know?"

"I know."

Duanmu Ya looked at Yan Huiyin deeply, "just, I'm ashamed of you."

"That's enough." Yan Huiyin bared her teeth and smiled, "no matter what the result is, Xiaoya Wang, I'm very moved by your efforts. I'm not despised, but a close friend did it for me. Even if I die, I have no regrets."

Duanmu looked at silence.

"Why are you stunned!" night Nong Ying saw that she had been stunned and didn't speak. She was very anxious and pushed her with her elbow. "Did you hear what I just said?"

"Yes."

Duanmu Ya looked up at her and said weakly, "however, I didn't say I wanted to give up the purpose of the endless city."

Night Nong Ying frowned and pondered. After trying to understand what she meant, she was suddenly angry and smiled, "you mean, you want to participate in the memorial ceremony and the purpose of the endless city?"

"Yes?"

"Don't you think you're naive?"

Duanmu Ya looked up at her: "how about innocence?"

"Come on." night Nong Ying glanced, "listen to your tone, in fact, you are not naive, you are arrogant. Do you think you have a life to come back to fight alive even if you participate in the memorial ceremony?"

Duanmu yawang hasn't answered yet. When he hears the words of night shadow, Lord Fang's eyebrows have wrinkled.

Even Xiao Wuzheng said, "Miss Duanmu, it's really bad to be too arrogant."

"What else can I do?"

Duanmu yawang threw out his hand tired. "It's better to have a good wish than feel that he will die in the memorial ceremony. Anyway, there is a time difference between the memorial ceremony and the struggle. If I really escaped the memorial death ceremony, wouldn't I be able to come back alive?"

The other three were stunned.

Night shadow soon disdained and said, "you know, you don't call it a good wish. You have to have great luck to really do what you want."

Duanmu yawang shrugged helplessly. "In fact, I don't think it's necessary to discuss this topic. If this happens to all of you here, I believe you will make the same choice with me."

No one can refute that.

There was a moment of silence in the whole hall.

Suddenly, Duanmu yawang remembered something and asked Lord Fang, "this exile Festival is the punishment of heaven on the exile street?"

Lord Fang nodded.

"If it had been before, I would not have believed that the so-called heavenly punishment really existed in this world, but now I seem to believe it a little." Duanmu Ya Wang narrowed his eyes when he said, "I've seen a lot of strange and incomprehensible things, but the exile festival really gave me a different experience."

Her sudden words baffled the others.

Night shadow is the most direct: "what do you want to express?"

Duanmu yawang asked, "on our way back, did you see whether it was still snowing around?"

"Yes, when I came back, the snow was a little smaller than when I came back, and it was a little dark. Nothing else changed."

"But that's not what I see."

"Hmm?" Lord Fang narrowed his eyes. "What does Miss Duanmu see?"

"When we go out, the snow is flying, the sky is vast, and the Zhaoyin flag can be seen everywhere. However, when we come back, the sky is clear, the wind is listening to the snow, and the Zhaoyin flag is gone. Everything is similar to when we usually fight."

"Are you crazy, or is the snow too heavy and the fever burned your brain?" night Nong Ying looked shocked. When he said, he also stretched out his hand to explore her forehead and looked puzzled. "What we see is the same. Why are you different?"

Duanmu yawang said helplessly, "I don't know why what I see is different from everyone."

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

"What I said at that time will only make you more fussy."

What else did ye nongying want to say? Lord Fang said thoughtfully: "what Miss Duanmu described, I heard it was said before."

"Oh?"

Duanmu yawang suddenly became interested, "what did the man see at that time?"

"I believe you all know that what you saw when you went out this morning is completely different from what you saw in the house, right?"

"Yes!" Duanmu yawang and Yenong Ying nodded, "why is this?"

Lord Fang, Xu Daolai: "Exile street always has two versions of what you see when you go out. One is the heavenly vision, and the other is the heavenly illusion. Whether it's a vision or a fantasy, it's just the way that the heavenly way punishes the exile street people, because you will encounter bad weather conditions when you go out on exile day. However, in view of this, at the beginning, there was only the heavenly vision, which everyone thought was true A vision from heaven is a vision punishment that everyone who wants to go out must accept.

However, about a few years ago, there was a man who was different from everyone. What he saw when he went out was almost the same as everyone. But every time he attended a ceremony, he could find that the bad environment was getting better and better as the ceremony ended. "

Duanmu yawang nodded. "Yes, so do I. every time I attend a ceremony, I find that the weather environment has become better."

The night made the shadow stunned, "we thought there was something wrong with your eyes!"

Your eyes are the problem!

Duanmuya looked at Bai and hurriedly asked Lord Fang, "what happened to that man later?"