Mo Xuanchen looked at him without speaking.

Zhuge Dali's heart felt empty when he was seen, and he quickly raised his hands to swear to God.

"I can swear to God, I swear by my family, I really haven't seen this thing... wait..."

He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly lowered his head.

"God stone? You just said **** stone? Mo family's **** stone??"

He took a deep breath, his expression completely wrong.

"Could it be? No wonder! What a hell..."

This series of exclamations successfully aroused Feng Chenglin's curiosity.

He immediately came over: "What's the matter? Zhuang Zhuge, you have a surprise to tell us!"

Who knows, Zhuge Dali's face collapsed: "Why is this a surprise? It's clearly a shock... I have heard before that the Mo family was looking for the divine stone, and I heard that they found it, but then nothing happened. That's why...there are some bad rumors..."

"Just straighten your head and talk about it!" Feng Chenglin interrupted him impatiently: "At least, tell us something we can understand!"

"He means, the Mo family has been looking for the divine stone, but with the appearance of the divine stone, there are also some ominous legends," Mo Xuanchen approached step by step: "What kind of ominous legend?!"

Zhuge Dali looked very embarrassed, his eyes were silently aimed at the red silk in the barrier, and he stammered when he spoke.

"I, I also heard about it, said, said that those who were disobedient, all, were... killed!"

Feng Chenglin was stunned: "What is disobedient? What killed? Who is disobedient? Who was killed?! Can't you straighten your head and speak with your tongue?"

"Just, just like, like those who are disobedient, they will be punished and imprisoned in the ancestral hall, and then, they will die..."

What Zhuge Dali said was still very vague, as if there was something unspeakable, he dared not tell the truth.

"Anyway, that's it. They all said that it was made by Shenshi. I, I just heard about it... You, if you want to find out, you should go to the ancestral hall of the Mo family, and you may understand it all!"

"Can't you speak clearly?" Feng Chenglin impatiently complained, imitating his stammering words: "If you speak clearly, then we won't have to go to the ancestral hall? "

"...I, I, I don't know," Zhuge Dali stammered more and more after learning, and looked at Hongsi with fear: "In short, just, just like that..."

Mo Xuanchen and Ling Luoyu understood the deep meaning of his eyes almost at the same time, and turned to look at Hongsi.

"You've seen these things before!"

"You know what they are!"

Zhuge Dali's face changed greatly, and he quickly shook his head: "No, I haven't seen it before, I don't know..."

"You just haven't seen it before, why are you so scared?" Mo Xuanchen suddenly turned cold.

Ling Luoyu smiled: "How about we help you think about it?"

Zhuge Dali's heart "squeaked".

"Fat man!" Ling Luoyu sank his eyes.

"okay!"

Feng Chenglin replied with a smile.

Although he still hadn't figured out what Ling Luoyu and Mo Xuanchen meant, he was still happy to help with things like helping others.

At the moment, he happily agreed, rolling up his sleeves.

"Zhuge Village Master, I don't know what kind of help you want from me? If you have any requirements, just mention it, no matter how difficult it is, I will definitely satisfy you..."