The other stalls on the street were shouting vigorously, but the old woman did not move as if she were a monk.

Ye Jiu walked over, and the old woman just raised her eyes and glanced at her slowly, and then closed her eyes.

Ye Jiu didn't care about the old woman's attitude, she squatted down and carefully looked at the items in front of her.

Suddenly, her eyes were drawn to a ring.

The silver ring encrusted with dark red gemstones, delicately carved with patterns, sparkled in the sunlight, and Ye Jiu felt that the ring emitted a dark red light.

For some reason, she inexplicably felt that this ring was somewhat familiar, and it seemed as if she had seen it somewhere.

"How much does this ring cost?" Yejiu picked up the ring.

The old woman slowly opened her eyes, and said angrily: "Ten copper coins." ”

Ye Jiu paid, clutched the ring in his hand, and frowned.

It feels so weird.

After Yejiu left, the old woman stood up, didn't care about the pile of things on the ground, turned around and left.

Walking into a dark and empty room, she suddenly touched her face with her hand and tore off a layer of skin.

Shan Qingyun touched the human skin mask and sighed: "Maybe you will blame me......"

"Sorry......"

Yejiu held the ring in her hand, and she tried to put it on.

Just right!

She pursed her lips and clutched her ring hand in one hand.

Why it feels like something bad is going to happen.

When he came back to his senses, cold sweat broke out in his palms, and his fingers were slightly cold.

Back at the inn, Yejiu didn't understand what the secret of this ring was, but her first feeling was that this ring was not simple.

At night, Yejiu couldn't sleep, so he went to the river.

The river is bustling.

Under the bright moonlight, the willow trees are like smoke, and the shadows of the trees are swaying. The painted bridge is flanked by people with lanterns, stopping to enjoy the scenery.

The boats on the river squeezed the water out of the river, the curtains to block the wind, the green tents, and the lights lit inside, and a few figures could be faintly seen.

The smoke willow paints the bridge, the wind curtain is green, the candle is bright, and hundreds of boats compete for the stream.

Suddenly there was a tremor, and when I looked up, I saw gongs and drums on a high platform.

The river fell silent for a moment.

On a circular stand in the middle of the river, a man with a better face stepped out.

Using the internal force, he raised his voice: "Now the conference has officially begun. ”

At first, Yejiu didn't understand what it was about, but she heard the conversation of the person next to her.

"I don't know who the final winner of this vicissitudes conference is."

"There will be a rich reward for the first place in the Canglan Conference, which is considered rich here, let alone going outside."

Listening to their conversation, Ye Jiu understood.

The Canglan Conference is an elegant competition, which is divided into three rounds.

The four subjects of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are the first round, and the next step is to look for clues according to the note handed by the person in charge.

The first two rounds of competition were all about strength, and the last round was completely based on luck.

In the most gorgeous building in the Sun Moon Valley, there is an old man of the Heavenly Machine, if anyone has the ability to meet the old man of the Heavenly Machine and ask the old man of the Heavenly Machine to answer a question, this is the first place.

It is said that this old man is omniscient and good at fortune-telling, but his temper is extremely strange.

The people who asked her to answer the questions were the ones she felt gave her an eye.

See the old man, everything is fate.

It is possible that she saw a wealthy official, or she may have seen a beggar on the street.