Miss Eight Series Summoner

Pharaoh looked at the sold item and couldn't help but muttered to Jia Si.

Secretary Jia glanced at him slightly, and said helplessly; "How do I know that gold coins cannot be used here? Okay, just go back and get them with Zuo Yufei."

Feng Xi walked behind them, hearing their conversation, she just smiled faintly.

The line of sight swept across the stalls on both sides of the street.

Come out, just come and see it curiously.

In any case, this is the Demon Realm. In the eyes of the people in the Human Realm, the Demon people are evil and terrifying existences.

Now she was actually in the Demon Realm, and all the people walking around were also members of the Demon Race, and she was definitely curious.

but.

Just as he walked to a small stall one street corner, Feng Xi's footsteps stopped slightly.

The Jiasi and Pharaoh, who were walking in the front, stopped and turned around after walking several steps.

"what happened?"

After Feng Xi frowned, his eyes fell on a rock the size of a black football on the stall.

What a familiar feeling!

Although, it just swept over with just one click.

But just now, the familiar feeling of blood rushing through her body really flashed.

Pharaoh watched Fengxi staring at the stone on the stall, and couldn't help stepping forward. He immediately pointed to the stone.

"Vendor, take that stone over and take a look."

The man who sold the things on the ground was a man in his late thirties.

Under Pharaoh’s pointing, he saw the man sweep the cobblestone on his stall, and said in a gloomy voice; “It depends, pay first.”

pay first?

Pharaoh couldn't help feeling depressed when he heard this.

"How many coins?" At this moment, a very gentle voice came from a distance without rush.

Upon hearing the sound, Pharaoh First looked at the sound source.

When they saw the figure of Heiqi, both of them frowned.

It's him?

Hei Qi, who came by, had a gentle smile on Junyi's face.

"No matter how many coins, as long as this lady fancy, they count as mine."

After speaking, his eyes fell on Feng Xi's body.

He didn't avoid Feng Xi's indifferent glance, he was sincere and kind.

The stall owner glanced at Heiqi's clothes and the brocade bag he threw over.

Ben's gloomy voice suddenly became a little flattering; "The son is refreshing, then everything is easy to say."

As he spoke, the stall owner quickly passed the black stone on the ground to Feng Xi.

"Miss, this is yours."

In the devil world, black stones are very common. The only thing that is special is this stone. It is a little round, but it is not rare.

Feng Xi looked at the stone that the stall owner handed over, and to be honest, she did not hesitate to take it.

However, when she first started, the heavy gravity made her a little surprised.

However, at the moment she got started, her mental power had already penetrated into the stone.

Is that feeling just now, is it her illusion?

Her mental energy penetrated in, as if she had fallen into the sea, without any reaction at all.

Is it really an illusion?

Of course, her detection was quickly recovered.

"Thank you! I will return the coin to you if I have a chance in the future." Feng Xi looked up at the black Qi, nodded politely and said.