Miss Eight Series Summoner

"This should be the place to put the resentful spirit sword." Jin Jiaye stretched his hand over the entrance of the cave, felt it for a while, and looked back at Feng Xi.

Fengxi nodded, glanced at the deep hole, put her right hand in front of her, snapped her fingers, and a ball of jumping flame appeared on her fingertips.

"Let's go, I'll play forward." Feng Xi turned to look at Bailigu Youxue and the others, suggesting.

Jin Jiaye embraced Fengxi's slender waist, with a curved corner of his mouth, very serious: "I also want to be a forward."

Feng Xi looked at Jin Jiaye's hand on her waist helplessly, pursing her lips, and did not refuse Jin Jiaye's request.

Carefully walk down the steps at the entrance of the cave. It seems that the age is very old. There is already a faint moss on the steps. You need to be very careful when walking, otherwise you will slip and fall if you are not careful.

The cave walls on both sides of the steps are also covered with moss, but there are some torches.

Feng Xi stepped forward and lit the first torch with the fire element in his hand. The other torches were turned on by some mechanism, one by one by himself.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xi put out the fire in his hand, and looked at Jin Jiaye, a dignified color floated on the beautiful face, and Jian Yi who was holding Jin Jiaye tightened.

There must be weird here!

Feng Xi and Jin Jiaye walked forward carefully. After a short time, they found that the surrounding environment did not seem to be as humid as before, and some murals began to appear on the surrounding cave walls.

Feng Xi gently touched the painting on the wall of the cave with his hand. It was not new, it seemed that it was a painting from ancient times.

There is nothing special on the murals. The only thing painted is one sword after another. It seems to be of any type. There are calm and heavy swords suitable for samurai, and small and delicate swords suitable for women.

"Wind, come on!"

Just as Feng Xi and Jin Jiaye were observing the murals, Bailigu Youxue suddenly called Feng Xi in front, and the voice was a little rushed.

Could something have happened?

Feng Xi hurriedly walked to the front with Jin Jiaye, only to find a door appeared in front of them.

This gate is not the same as an ordinary gate, it is about the size of the gate of the Emperor’s House, but there is nothing decorated on this gate, but the whole gate is painted with vermilion paint, even pearls or gems. No.

These are nothing strange. The strangest thing is that there are some mysterious patterns painted on this door, some of which look like children's graffiti.

But when this kind of thing appears in this kind of place, Feng Xi will never believe that it is something a child graffiti.

"Fu!" Bailigu Youxue's slightly heavy voice came, changing her lively appearance.

Fengxi heard Bailigu Youxue's words and was a little puzzled: "What is a talisman? And the kind of charm?"

"No." Bailigu Youxue approached the Zhumen and gently stroked it with her slender fingers, "Talisman and spell are different."

Seeing Bailigu Youxue now, Feng Xi was surprised.

Bailigu Youxue has never been like this before, is it that the charms here are very powerful?

"Talisman is a kind of thing needed to seal things, like the resentment sword. Because the resentment is too heavy, it is easy to cause trouble. Therefore, these things will appear on this door where the resentment sword is sealed. Fu." Bailigu Youxue slowly explained.