Although Lan Xin noticed the stone of charm, however, Huzi's enthusiasm was like a tide, and the impact hit one after another, so that she had no time to take care of it, and her defense line was also defeated again and again. Lan Xin had the opportunity to talk to the Charm Stone alone.

"Hey, little rock, you're here!"

The Enchanting Stone listened to Lan Xin's words, and said lazily: "I'm so full, I'm going to rest for a while, don't pay attention to me!" ”

The power of charm generated by the two of them made the charm stone fill the belly again.

Lan Xin smiled when she heard his words, she rarely seized the opportunity, but she didn't want to give up, "Little stone, I have something to ask you, you must answer me!" ”

"Hey, I have a name, it's not called Xiaoshi, I'll say it again, my name is charm, charm is good!"

"Isn't it just a name, don't be so stingy, okay?"

But Lan Xin didn't hear the other party's answer for a long time, so he must have been really angry, or not, now that he has a request for it, he will follow it, but if he really wants to call it like that, he feels tongue-twisting when he thinks about it, hey, for that matter, it's still difficult.

"Okay, charm, I apologize to you, don't be angry, okay?"

The Enchanting Stone let out a "hmm" and said, "For the sake of you being so beautiful, I'll forgive you this time, say, what's there to ask?" ”

"Little charm, let me ask you, why do you come here every time, I'm so embarrassed?"

"Oh, you say this," the Enchanting Stone immediately became interested, "that's because when you do that, you produce a powerful enchanting power, and it's my food, just like ordinary humans eat." ”

"Then why don't you choose someone else, but the two of us?"

"Actually, there have been people who have absorbed others before, but they are not as delicious as you make, um, um......"

The stone of charm made a strange sound, which made Lan Xin laugh, in fact, things like mountain spirits are mostly born from natural breeding, some absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and some absorb the spiritual power of blood and souls.

"Don't get intoxicated, tell me what you said that day, what is the name of Ligan Tsoga, and who it is!"

"This ......," the Enchanting Stone seemed embarrassed, "Old Ancestor won't let me talk nonsense, otherwise, he will punish me." ”

Lan Xin smiled contemptuously, "Okay, then you don't have to come back in the future......"

"Don't mind, me, I said it's not possible?"

Lan Xin grasped its shortcomings, and after a short silence, the Enchanting Stone spoke again.

"He is Li Ziyao's father, I don't know what you and Li Ziyao have to do, but listen to the ancestor's calculations, by the way, there is an old Tao called Feng Wuji, who wants to pump your soul, and then throw you and your husband into the abyss of charm."

Lan Xin finally sat down in her heart, this Li Gan Tsoga, no matter what the purpose, must be friend or foe, but she ignored Feng Wuji, thinking that he would disappear from now on, it turned out that he had never given up his calculations for himself, thinking of this, her silver teeth almost wanted to be crushed, and the fire of hatred made her face extremely hideous.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? You scared me! ”

The words of the enchanting stone suddenly made Lan Xin aware of her gaffe, and she quickly put away her chaotic mood,

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's me who lost my temper, so when will they do it, do you know?"

"Well, in fact, they have been here a long time ago, because you have nine turns of golden thunder in your body, and they are afraid of blowing themselves up, so they don't dare to do it."

Lan Xin listened, but his heart was relaxed, as long as he had nine turns of golden thunder in his body, he would be safe. In addition, he also has a red silk treasure, which can also be protected at critical moments.

"Then let me ask you again, have you ever seen a man next to Li Ziyao, cold and handsome, outstanding and extraordinary? Lan Xin's family affection was so, and she still didn't forget to greet her uncle Leng Feng.

"Ao, you said that person, he was sucked by Li Ziyao a long time ago, and he was thrown into the abyss of charm as waste by Li Gan Cuoga two days ago."

"What, will he die then? What is the Abyss of Enchantment? ”

Due to the excessive excitement, the voice was a little loud, which frightened the Charm Stone and woke up Huzi, but although Huzi woke up, he still pretended to be asleep, and he wanted to listen to Lan Xin's thoughts that he didn't want to say.

Listening to the charm stone for a long time without words, Lan Xin knew that it was caused by his excessive words, and quickly slowed down his tone, "Did you scare you, little charm/'

The Stone of Charm finally spoke.

"You're going to change it, and you're angry, okay?"

"yes, I see. Answer my question! ”

"I'm from the world on the other side of the Abyss of Enchantment, to put it bluntly, the Abyss of Enchantment is a space-time channel, which is full of destructive space-time storms and black hole vortexes, and the other end of it is connected to the twenty-seven worlds underground, where the world of elves and ghosts is the same, just like our current world, where the life forms also live according to certain laws and laws. It's just that there is no sun underground, only stars and moonlight. ”

"Then you say that people will die if they put themselves into it?"

Of course, the Enchanting Stone could guess what Lan Xin meant, and it immediately changed to a comforting tone, "That's not easy to say, it depends on the individual's skills and fortune, but when you get there, it's completely different from the way of life in the human world, and ordinary people can't adapt to it." You'd better look at some. ”

Lan thought that Leng Feng's life and death were unpredictable, and his heart was sad and silent.

The stone of charm knows that it touches her sadness, and she wants to comfort her, but she can't say it. And Huzi knew about the abyss of charm, and felt very curious, I don't know what kind of existence it is, and his thoughts came to mind for a while, and his sleepiness disappeared.

Lan Xin turned his head and happened to see his round eyes, and was shocked, "You, did you wake up early, why didn't you squeak, it scared me, you know?" ”

Huzi ignored her words, pointed to the Enchanting Stone, and asked, "Was it talking to you just now?" ”

Before the words fell, I only heard the charm stone "hum", Huzi suddenly felt an inexplicable burning sensation rise in his chest, and somewhere in his body sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, just happened to be glimpsed by Lan Xin, she blushed, and couldn't help but hit the past, Huzi was in pain, "Oops, oops" screamed.

Lan Xin thought that it really hurt him, and he was a little nervous for a while, so he hurriedly went over to comfort him with sincere fear, and Huzi enjoyed it and shouted even happier.

The Stone of Charm was also infected by the atmosphere and laughed, "He can really spoof, haha..."

Lan Xin listened to the words of the Enchanting Stone, knew that he was fooled, so he turned his face away and ignored him. Huzi couldn't help himself, he couldn't help but climb Lan Xin's body again, and the charm stone remembered when he saw it, he was still constantly conveying the power of charm to Huzi, and quickly braked, but it was too late, a pair of beautiful people, at the moment as nothing, already in the clouds, fluttering like a fairy. When ascending to the Jade Girl Peak, Huzi suddenly had a heroic feeling of "being at the top of the mountain and seeing the mountains at a glance".

When the endless power of charm came again, the stone of charm secretly regretted, regretting that it had just done a little too much, allowing the two to rekindle the flames of war, wasting precious things, it had been sucked up, and could no longer accept it, and it was still unfinished, but it could only leave in a huff.

After a vigorous fight, the exhausted two of them hugged each other and fell asleep, and unconsciously, Lan Xin felt that his long-lost soul feather returned to his body, and also brought the memories of the soul feather these days. In her memory, she saw a middle-aged scribe who looked like a person, in front of a cluster of red warm tents, holding a big "Xi" word, slowly pasted it, after pasting, he changed a direction, and repeated it several times, until the red warm tent was plastered with the word "happy", and the whole red warm tent was shrouded in a festive atmosphere, he slowly turned his head, full of smiles......