The ring connects the past and present, the exiled prince worships me as a god

How could the words she said to deceive Li Lin reach Zhou Hui's ears?

How come Zhou Hui happened to appear in front of the police station today?

The person who kidnapped him could have taken her into the car, but he deliberately wasted time with her.

So, Li Lin was scaring her.

She was expressing her dissatisfaction with her for not agreeing to take the blame for Song Lai that day!

My arm was just punched by that person, and it was already very painful. Now I was so angry that my head was hurting.

"It's more fun when there are more people. Let's go together next time if we have a chance."

Song Nian raised his head and smiled faintly. He unconsciously stepped back to keep a safe distance from him.

Li Lin has already taken action and believes that the event will happen soon. If Zhou Hui can help her, she may feel much more relaxed, but she does not want to implicate innocent people.

In his previous life, Zhou Hui was admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University. With his privileged family background, sunny and handsome appearance, he was very successful. If he were to be involved in this life, I'm afraid his life would not be so easy.

"Thank you for today. I'll treat you to a meal some other day."

Song Nian turned to leave, but Zhou Hui stopped her and said, "Some other day, I have time today."

"But I didn't."

After a night of tossing and turning, she still had no idea how Qi Yu was doing, so she had to hurry back.

Oh, right, the ancient ring.

Song Nian took out the ancient ring from his pocket and put it on his hand, then stopped a taxi.

Zhou Hui saw it, his eyes shining. "This ancient ring of yours is an antique, right? My grandfather is an antique collector. I've seen similar ones in his study. They're very valuable. Song Nian, I didn't realize you're actually a hidden rich man."

Being teased, Song Nian was stunned. Although she didn't know how much the ancient ring in her hand was worth, she would not sell it no matter how much it was offered to her. It also involved the hope of survival of a group of people!

But Zhou Hui's words reminded her.

Didn’t Qi Yu give her a teacup last night? Maybe she could sell it for some money.

"It's just a worthless little thing, found at the two-dollar store. If you like it, go look for it yourself. Bye for today."

After hurriedly saying goodbye to Zhou Hui, Song Nian got into a taxi. Before the car stopped, she got out and ran straight to the apartment.

Open the door, put on your slippers, and go into the study.

There was a snap.

She almost opened the door and closed it immediately.

"What's that thing in the room?"

Song Nian muttered to himself, thinking that he had seen it wrong, and tentatively opened the door.

"Wow...it's really dazzling."

Are the golden ingots piled up on that half of the desk gold?

If she wasn't absolutely sure that this was her room, Song Nian would have thought she had gone to the wrong place.

"Hopefully this gold can resolve the crisis facing the gods."

A piece of white paper looks particularly out of place among a pile of gold.

Looking at the words above again, Song Nian burst out laughing.

"This prince is quite particular."

Gold, at least kilograms.

She got rich.

Song Nian looked carefully again and confirmed that there was nothing else. She felt a little disappointed.

Qi Yu didn't tell her what he discovered or did last night.

If she guessed correctly, the gold was not passed on to her probably because she did not bring the ancient ring, and Qi Yu must have taken action first since he did not get her response for a long time.

She tried typing on the document, and sure enough, the font didn't disappear. She guessed that the other person's teleporter was roughly the same as hers, and that if she didn't wear it, she wouldn't be able to receive messages or items.

She had no choice but to wait quietly.

But her wait was not in vain.

Since people gave her so much money, she had to give something in return.

She took out her cell phone and placed an order online: 100 kilograms of meat, 300 kilograms of spareribs, plus 1,000 kilograms of rice and 1,000 kilograms of noodles. She planned to open the sluice gate and release the water when she could contact Qi Yu.

The village chief's house.

Yu Wenzhen opened the gate of the mansion and waited for Qi Yu and the county magistrate to come, but he did not expect that nearly a hundred people would come, including fugitives, refugees, and people from Huai Village who followed him along the way.

Yu Wenzheng's face darkened to the extreme. He pulled Qi Yu aside and said, "Bring the remaining food here, and I'll have someone carry three jars of water over. Why did you bring so many people here?"

"The village chief has communicated with the gods and rewarded everyone with water. This is a good deed that will be remembered forever. The people all want to thank the village chief in person and also want to witness the gods' good deeds." Qi Yu gave Zhao Li a look, and without waiting for Yu Wenzhen to nod, Zhao Li brought the yamen runners and called on a group of people who followed them to rush into the yard.

"Quick, stop them before they go where they shouldn't be."

Yu Wenzhen quickly asked someone to lead the way.

Although I was worried, I thought that most people in Huai Village had come in to see the famous scene of water release, so who could have noticed anything?

He cursed Sun Xian inwardly as a "useless thing" and hurriedly caught up with the crowd.

In no time.

The mysterious ancient well began to release water.

As always, the large water vat was placed next to the ancient well, and water began to flow out of the well automatically.

All the onlookers except Qi Yu and Sun Xian were stunned and exclaimed in amazement.

"Brother, this, this is amazing." The yamen runner beside Zhao Li opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

"Is there really such a strange thing in this world?"

When one tank of water is full, the bamboo tube through which water flows stops automatically. The next moment the second tank is lowered, the bamboo tube starts to flow water automatically again, until the third bucket.

The villagers and refugees in Huai Village had heard of this kind of thing and it was nothing strange.

The fugitives from the imperial capital were all extremely surprised.

"That's because our master is the best man in the world and has communication with gods, so this wonder can happen." The servant of Yu's house said arrogantly.

Yu Wenzhen was very pleased with the praise. He raised his head proudly and completely lowered his guard.

Beside him, Qi Yu and Zhao Li looked at each other, and Zhao Li shouted, "Who pushed me?" and pretended to fall backwards.

He was big and fell down on purpose, knocking down several people behind him one after another, and suddenly they fell to the side of the ancient well.

"Hey, why did the water stop filling up before it was full?"

Someone exclaimed, and Zhao Li took the opportunity to point to the wall behind the ancient well and said, "There seems to be a crack in the wall?"

The series of events happened so suddenly that by the time Yu Wenzhen reacted, the wall had been hit, and the scenery behind the wall was displayed in front of everyone.

“It turns out this wall is fake.”

"The water supply and water cut-off are actually controlled by someone."

"Stream, there's a stream there!"

The screams, one louder than the other, completely attracted everyone's attention. All of a sudden, everyone in the room swarmed to the stream.

“It turns out there’s so much water here.”

"This god's reward is all fake."

"There was a drought, and he, the village chief, had a stream in his house, and he hid it to deceive everyone."

“This water is so sweet!”

Dozens of people gathered on both sides of the stream, roughly scooping water with their palms and pouring it into their mouths, and some even jumped into the stream.

People who had not taken a bath for a long time had never felt so refreshed. They splashed the running water and swung their long hair, with joy, laughter and satisfaction on their faces.

The servant who was originally in charge of pumping water was caught off guard by the sudden noise of a crowd. Suddenly, he realized that the wall that was shielding him had collapsed. He stood there in a daze, completely petrified. "Master?"

"Waste, you are a bunch of waste!"

Yu Wenzhen opened his lips for a long time before uttering a few words.

It's over, everything is over

He was trembling and angry, his eyes went dark and he was about to fall down.

"Hold on, village chief." Qi Yu reached out in time to steady the man and secretly pressed his acupoints.