After a while, Hill and Irwin came out from behind the curtain.

He threw an envelope at Mi Ji: "Take it and get out of here."

"So soon?" Yu Lan was a little surprised. Mi Ji had already opened the envelope. It was indeed an invitation letter for the inner field. There were some flashes on it, which seemed to be the magic aura of the auction owner.

If you look closely at the name on it, you can see the word "Hill" written on it.

Yu Lan twitched her lips speechlessly. No wonder it was so fast. It turned out that he gave them the invitation letter he received.

Yulan looked at Erwin with some resentment. Erwin covered his mouth and coughed twice, not daring to meet Yulan's eyes.

"They send me invitations every year, but my legs and feet are not good, so I don't go." Hill said calmly: "Box No. 6 on the sixth floor, this is the seat they reserved for me. You can go directly there when the time comes. Don't tell anyone about my situation. If someone asks..."

At this point, Hilton paused, not knowing what to say.

"If anyone asks, just say you found it in the trash can." Then, Hill waved his hand and said, "Okay, get out of here."

Picked it up from the trash can? Mi Ji twitched his lips, but still agreed: "Okay, thank you sir for your help, we'll take our leave first."

As he said that, he quickly pulled Yu Lan out of the store and prepared to find someone to fight.

Erwin stood beside Hill and wanted to speak, but Hill glared at him: "Why don't you leave?"

Erwin: ?

He pointed at himself in disbelief: "Should I leave too?"

After a while, Erwin was kicked out of the door by Hill.

Erwin looked at the closed door in front of him, sighed helplessly, and then followed the scent left by Yu Lan in the air.

Working is tiring enough, and being disliked by friends makes life difficult.

Hill drove everyone out of his shop and sat back in his chair tiredly. On the table was the tea set that Yu Lan had brought out. It was unclear whether she had forgotten to take it or had left it there on purpose. Hill sneered, untied the bandage on his face, and then picked up the cold tea on the table and put it into his mouth.

With no one in the store, I could put aside my disguise a little.

The cold tea tasted bitter, which made him frown. As soon as he put down the teacup, Hill saw a palm-sized paper man standing in front of him.

There should have been nothing on the little paper man's round head, but now an expression appeared on it, and the lines were so childish, as if they were drawn by a child.

Little paper man: ( ̄︶ ̄)

Hill:? What?

The little paper figurine squinted its eyes and smiled. It had no mouth, but it could make sounds. Its voice was very childish, sounding like a child, but the words it spoke were seriously inconsistent with its voice.

"Hello, young man. I'm Xiaoyu's good helper!"

Hill's face immediately turned cold when he heard Yu Lan's name. The tea in the cup suddenly condensed into ice beads and quickly attacked the little paper man on the table.

The little paper figure flashed, and Hill's eyes blurred. The next second, a woman whose face was somewhat similar to Yu Lan appeared in front of him.

The woman had white hair tied into a bun, and was wearing something that seemed to be in the Eastern style. Her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Yu Lan, but she was more gentle, and her whole body exuded a gentle temperament, but this did not make Hill let down his guard, but made him more alert.

He pulled down the brim of his hat, as if he didn't want the other person to see his face.

Hill gathered his magic power in his hand and prepared to strike the woman. However, he didn't expect that his eyes blurred and a hand pressed on his shoulder. The slender hand looked weak, but Hill could actually feel the pressure coming from it, which forced him to sit back in the chair.

"Young man, be modest and modest."

The woman pushed Hill back into the chair, straightened his appearance, helped Hill smooth the folds on his hood, and then sat down opposite him.

Hill tried to struggle free, but a force forced him to sit on the chair, preventing him from moving.

Hill was shocked. This woman was so powerful that even Alvin might not be able to beat her.

The woman smiled nonchalantly and pointed at her own narrowed eyes: "If you mind your face, don't worry, I can't see it."

Hearing this, Hill was slightly stunned and stopped struggling.

"That's right." The woman smiled, tidied up the tea set in front of her, and brewed a new pot of tea: "Xiao Yu and I have no ill will towards you. She asked me to come here just to ask you something. There's no need to be so nervous."

The woman clearly said that she was blind, but she made tea so skillfully that it seemed as if she could see, which made Hill alert again.

"What nonsense are you imagining? Don't you have a saying... 'When God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you'? Although I can't see, there are many ways for me to 'see'."

The woman smiled and tapped Hill's brow with her finger. Hill felt his mind clear up, and when he opened his eyes again, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw that the edges of every object around him were emitting a faint light of various colors and varying degrees of dimness. The woman in front of him also had a light on her body, which was golden. But her light was very dim and almost unnoticeable.

The woman removed her finger, and the light from her body disappeared.

The aroma of tea wafted through the small shop. Perhaps it was because the woman had good skills, Hill felt that the tea brewed by the woman in front of him was much more fragrant than Yu Lan's.

The woman smiled faintly, poured a cup of tea for Hill and motioned for him to taste it.

The pressure on him eased slightly, and Hill moved his hands, picked up the cup and brought it to his mouth, but did not drink it.

The woman ignored Hill and drank a sip of tea. She said calmly, “Everything in the world has an aura. Although I can’t see things clearly, I can feel this aura. Now you don’t have to worry, right?”

Hill drank the tea from his lips and asked, "What does Yulan want you to do?"

"She said there was something she forgot to ask you, so she sent me back to ask."

The woman smiled gently, took out a piece of paper from her long sleeves and handed it to Hill: "She wants to ask if you know what this is."

Hill took it and opened it, and found that there were two gold coins drawn on it. It seemed to be the same gold coin, one front and one back, and the symbols on both sides were different.

Seeing this, Hill subconsciously frowned: "Where did she get this gold coin?"

"Is there anything wrong with this gold coin?" the woman asked curiously.

Hill looked at the paper in front of him, was silent for a long time, and then nodded: "This gold coin comes from a country that has disappeared. The symbol on it is the language of their country. One day, that country suddenly disappeared from the map. No one knew what happened to the country, and no one knew where the people of that country went. Some people found it very strange and thought that the country was cursed by the sea god, so this gold coin from that country is also called the cursed gold coin."

"Some people are very taboo about this country, thinking that owning things from this country means disaster will befall them. But some people don't care about this, and instead think that the energy on these gold coins can provide better help for themselves. But these people... often use these gold coins to curse, so people are very taboo about seeing these gold coins, and they also have bad intentions towards those who own these gold coins."

"Is that so..." The woman held her chin with her hand, holding up a teacup in one hand and muttering to herself, "What kind of bad luck has this girl got? Why is everything so bad?"

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