Miss Eight Series Summoner

Bailigu Youxue thought for a while, and now there is only this way. After all, when Elder Beihua told Chishu this person, he did not mention the whereabouts of this person.

"Feng altar, keep up!" Bailigu Youxue walked beside Feng Jiu. After walking for a long time without seeing Feng altar, she turned around and shouted.

Feng Tan responded and trot quickly to follow Bailigu Youxue and Fengjiu.

The distribution of the Demon Realm is not much different from that of the Holy Spirit Academy, except that the demon aura is stronger, and the people who come and go are all from the Demon Race.

Fortunately, the place Jin Jiaye sent them to was on the edge of a forest, not very far from the inn, and it took a few quarters of an hour to arrive.

After ordering two rooms, Bailigu Youxue approached the counter to chat with the shopkeeper.

"The shopkeeper, is there a person named Chishu near you?" Bailigu Youxue asked unintentionally, playing with the abacus at the counter.

The shopkeeper raised his head, took a deep look at Bailigu Youxue, and then moved the abacus back, with a very flat voice: "I have never heard of this person's name, does the girl ask what is wrong with this person?"

Bailigu Youxue was a little lost, but did not show it on her face.

"This person is lying." Before Bailigu Youxue could answer, Fengxi leaned into Bailigu Youxue's ear and said softly.

"Why do you say that?" Bailigu Youxue looked back at Fengxi in confusion.

"His expression is not right, and when you mentioned Chishu, he obviously raised his head and glanced at you, and asked what was wrong with you." Feng Xi replied quickly.

Bailigu Youxue listened to Fengxi's analysis, and felt that it was reasonable, but she didn't know how to do it: "In your opinion, what are we going to do?"

"Look at me." Feng Xi then replied with a smile on his face, "This man gambled with my sister and owed my sister several hundred taels of silver. We came this time to get back the silver."

"Impossible, how could Chishu gamble!"

The shopkeeper replied almost immediately. After a while, seeing Feng Xi and Bailigu Youxue's slightly sarcastic smiles made it feel wrong.

The shopkeeper wanted to say something to save the scene, but found that no matter what he said now, it seemed that it was too late, and he had already hit the girl in front of him.

"Didn't you just say that you don't know this person? How did you know that this person doesn't gamble and is so sure?" Bailigu Youxue looked at the shopkeeper with a puzzled look.

The shopkeeper opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain it for a long time.

"The shopkeeper, we have no intention of offending. We just want to know the whereabouts of this person. We didn't have any malice in looking for this person, but there is something we need his help. Please also let the shopkeeper inform his whereabouts.

Fengxi took Labailigu Youxue's hand, motioned her to stop talking, and instead launched a verbal attack on the shopkeeper.

Feng Xi could see that the treasurer's friendship with Chishu should be quite good, otherwise he would not be so jealous of them, for fear that they would find Chishu trouble.

"Are you really not malicious?" The shopkeeper narrowed his eyes, standing behind the counter looking at Fengxi and Bailigu Youxue.

Feng Xi smiled and said: "The shopkeeper, you have been in this business for a long time. You must have seen countless people. We can't fool your eyes if we want to cheat."