Younger sister?

A look of surprise crossed Ling Luo's face.

Xuanyuan Yu's sister of a mother's sibling, isn't that her future sister-in-law?

Her future mother-in-law, Empress Xiling, is so difficult to get along with, and her sister-in-law is generally only more difficult to get along with......

Ling Luo's heart suddenly crossed a bad premonition.

"Jing'er's attainments in cultivation are mediocre, but she has an amazing talent for gambling stones." Xuanyuan Yu's eyes crossed a look of appreciation, and said, "My mother has always been used to the three of us, so Jing'er opened a 'Tianyuan No. 1 Gambling Stone Workshop' here, and the strange stones of the entire Tianyuan ** are gathered here." ”

Ling Luo raised his eyebrows, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice was full of interest: "All the precious stones of the ten ** have gathered here?" Shall I not have a good harvest? ”

Xuanyuan Yu came with a hand in the depths, gently stroked Ling Luo's hairy little head, and said, "When my husband was in Xijiu Kingdom, I saw that your talent for gambling stones was not bad, so I simply took you here to make a profit." ”

Ling Luo's lips smiled even more, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will gamble on your sister's shop?" ”

"Hahahaha." Xuanyuan Yu laughed loudly, with an evil look on his face, and said, "If that's the case, then it will be very interesting." ”

Ling Luo's heart suddenly relaxed.

The two joined hands and entered the first gambling stone workshop of Tianyuan.

The first floor of the gambling stone workshop is similar to the decoration of the Yu's gambling stone workshop in Xijiu Kingdom, but the area is more than dozens of times wider, and it is a super large stroke at a glance.

Ling Luo circled around hundreds of gambling tables, and finally stopped at a gambling stone table numbered sixty-two at the southwest corner.

On the gambling stone table is a red-black stone only half the size of a fist, which is very inconspicuous.

Although this stone was extremely inconspicuous in other people's seriousness, Ling Luo was attracted to it at a glance.

She stepped forward and reached out to touch it.

"Girl, slow down!"

At this moment, an extremely crisp child's voice came from the side of the No. 62 gambling stone table.

"It's a cursed stone, untouchable."

Ling Luo lowered her head differently and saw the source of the voice, which was a little boy with a bun and a pair of big black eyes.

"Why can't you touch it?" Ling Luo's hand froze in mid-air, and finally stopped in front of the half-fist-sized crimson black curse stone.

"There's a curse on this stone." The little boy with his bun said seriously, "The princess has explained, and ordinary guests are not allowed to touch it." ”

Princess?

Ling Luo raised his eyebrows and said, "It's all laid out, and the guests are not allowed to touch it, isn't it too unreasonable?" ”

With a professional smile on his face, the hammerhead boy explained, "In our Tianyuan No. 1 Gambling Stone Workshop, there are seven floors in total. Each floor is equipped with a cursed stone, waiting to be cracked by someone who is destined to break it. ”

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked up a faint smile, her beautiful eyes were sparkling, and she said: "In other words, it's just that 'ordinary' guests are not allowed to touch it, but people who are destined to touch it are allowed, right?" ”

The little boy with the bun nodded matter-of-fact and said, "Well, that's it." But once a guest touched this cursed stone, and the whole person burned in an instant, and finally there were no ashes left. ”