The rest of the matter is handled by Zhongsun Hao and Ram Min. After Xia Houfeng's incident, Ram Min was completely silent, and now Zhongsun Hao is pulling him to prepare for the lottery, also to appease everyone's suspicions.

Except for the Ye family, each family drew their own number tags. This is a sign made from bamboo chips.

Ye Feng and Ye Dong could more or less guess the reason why she came forward to be the signatory, so they stayed quietly and watched silently.

"Do you blame me?" Ye Zi asked the two in a low voice.

Ye Dong smiled indifferently, "What's this?" To put it bluntly, it's uncertain who will end up with this thing. ”

Ye Feng nodded approvingly.

Ye Zi was relieved, she was really afraid that the two of them would not be able to turn their brains.

"It's good that you understand, I don't have to bother talking too much, you can explain it to others after you go out, so as not to have a misunderstanding and affect the experience in the future."

Both of them agreed earnestly, and the number on the other end had been assigned. One hundred and twenty numbers, each family will hold their own signature tightly, in order to ensure that the signature is more fair and just.

Originally, Ye Zi didn't know everyone's signature, and it didn't matter whose number he chose. But it was just the person who chose the number of the Meng Haotang family who accidentally dropped the sign and showed traces on his face. She swept it over quickly, remembering the number: one hundred and seven.

Zhongsun Hao hung the corresponding other signs on a temple pillar, and let Ye Zi stand a few zhang away, and there was a problem: "In order to reassure everyone, I also asked Miss Ye to close the five senses and use these three iron nails to select three sticks one by one." ”

Ye Zi smiled happily, "No problem, I'll blindfold my eyes, everyone is more at ease." As she spoke, she took out a black striped cloth towel and tied it to her eyes.

The people in the hall breathed a sigh of relief without a trace. Next, it depends on who is lucky and is hit by the leaf gold pen.

And when everyone didn't notice it, while Ye Zi closed the five senses, he released the spirit response technique to the highest, and accurately remembered the position of the one hundred and seven signs.

"If Miss Ye is ready, you can start." After standing blindfolded on the leaves. Zhongsun Hao asked.

She nodded, slowly picked up an iron nail under the nervous gaze of everyone, and shot it at the temple pillar five zhang away, with a "snap". A bamboo skewer falls to the ground.

The whole hall was suddenly silent, and the crisp sound of the bamboo sticks falling to the ground seemed to be infinitely amplified, knocking heavily on everyone's hearts.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

"Seventy-five." In everyone's expectation, Zhongsun Hao stepped forward to pick up the bamboo stick and announced.

"It's ours, Seventy-Five. Haha......" There was a commotion in the crowd, and someone jumped out in ecstasy.

Zhongsun Hao smiled faintly, put the bamboo stick to the side after showing it around, and continued: "Quiet, Miss Ye, please continue." ”

Ye Zi nodded, and with another shot in his hand, another bamboo stick fell to the ground.

"Three."

After another commotion, there was still the last sign left, and everyone was nervous and expectant, as well as a touch of loneliness and disappointment. All kinds of emotions are mixed together, and even the leaves who have closed their five senses and are blindfolded feel that the atmosphere is so depressing.

"Smack." Simply hand up and down.

"One hundred and seven."

Meng Hao, who was habitually covering his mouth and preparing to cough, paused, then returned to normal, coughed lightly, and glanced at the leaf that was taking the black cloth off his face with his eyes silently.

This time, no one jumped out to accept the award, everyone thought it was very strange, you look at me and I look at you, "Whose signature is it, why don't you squeak." "Is it a missed signature?" Someone speculated excitedly.

Zhongsun Hao's own signature, naturally understands that there is no such possibility. Then he asked loudly: "Everyone looks at their own signatures, whose one hundred and seven is it?" ”

"Ahem, it's me."

Ye Zi looked at Meng Hao, who was reluctant to stand up, and smiled in his heart: There is such a hot potato falling on you, and you should be very busy next. Don't have time to trouble her, do you?

In fact, she couldn't say why, but she felt that Meng Haotang's eyes were a little ill-intentioned when she looked at her, and a feeling of uneasiness lingered in her heart, so she had to take the opportunity to secretly move her hands and feet to feel at ease.

There is a saying that is not well said: Dead friends do not die poor.

Zhongsun Hao looked at Meng Haotang in surprise. "I didn't expect you to have this luck, congratulations!"

Next is the "Prize Claim" part. For everyone present, it was really three joys and a hundred sour. No. 75 is the Fan family in Yongning City, and they chose the Linglong lamp. In fact, speaking of which, the most powerful of these three magic weapons should be heartless cymbals, but the exquisite lamp has room for improvement, and it is really difficult to choose.

The third is Wang Wei, who chose the heartless cymbal.

The rest was the puppet puppet, and when Meng Haotang put away the things with an indifferent expression, Zhongsun Hao took the lead in leading people to open the door. Through the translucent prohibition, I saw people sitting everywhere outside, most of them looking depressed.

Before Ye Zi left, he looked back at the hall behind him for the last time, except for a lot of blood stains on the ground, and the things on the sandalwood gold platform were missing, there was no change before the follow-up.

It's a strange feeling.

"Gaozu?" Ye Dong saw her looking behind in a daze, and shouted puzzled.

Ye Zi shook his head, "It's okay, I've been here for a few days, and now I'm leaving, take a good look at it again." Tsk, look at this glittering gold, what a hero! ”

"It's just a mundane thing, what's the use? and they cannot eat or drink. Ye Dong said with a smile.

Ye Feng walked in front and didn't see the two of them, so he hurriedly turned around and urged: "Hurry up." ”

As soon as they went out, Ye Fang and the others had been looking forward to it for a long time, and when they saw that the three of them came out intact, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Gaozu, it's good that you're all fine. I just saw a lot of people being carried out, and you haven't shown up, so scared that we thought ......"

Hearing Ye Nan's words, Ye Zi laughed, "Think we're all wiped out?" ”

As soon as her words fell, everyone blushed in embarrassment, and Ye Dong couldn't help but ask, "Okay, you all think so?" I also look down on Gao Zu and our abilities too much. ”

Everyone laughed together. Ye Fang suddenly pointed at Ye Feng's waist and exclaimed, "Brother Feng! You're hurt? ”

Everyone looked in the direction of Ye Fang's finger, and there was indeed a blood stain on Ye Feng's waist, which had dried up.

"It's someone else's, and I did accidentally get a little injured." As he spoke, he lifted up his sleeve, and there was a blackened hot stamping mark on his left little arm.

"Oh my God, what the hell is hurting? How so? ”

In the nervous and frightened mood of the Ye family, Ye Dong briefly talked about the matter, and explained the reason why Ye Zi gave up the treasure again.

"So that's the case, don't worry, Gaozu, we all support the decision you make."

"Yes, our strength is slightly inferior to other big families, if we really get the best magic weapon, we will definitely become the target of everyone's robbery and killing, and we can't deal with it at all."

"Not bad. Anyway, there are still many months to go, and there are still many opportunities, and until the end, no one can be sure that the things will fall into whose hands. ”

Ye Zi was completely relieved, and seeing that there were fewer people around, he was about to take someone to the alchemy room, but Xia Houfeng came to the door with someone. (To be continued.) )

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