Shura Valkyrie Novels

At this moment, Su Mei put on a long pink dress, her long black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and a big bow was pinned on top of her head. Such an attire, coupled with her sweet face, was really fresh and refined. Beautiful and delicious.

"What's the matter baby, you missed me after we separated for a short while?" Seeing the freshly dressed Su Mei, Chu Feng couldn't help teasing.

"Call me baby again, believe it or not I tore your mouth?" Su Mei gritted her teeth, her sweet face suddenly turned fierce.

But in Chu Feng's view, such Su Mei looked even cuter, and said with a smile: "Why don't you even let me call you baby, I'm your sweetheart!"

"You bastard!"

Su Mei's snow-white hand grabbed Chu Feng's arm, and her two fingers intertwined suddenly like pliers. Chu Feng's face was twisted into a ball at that time, his mouth opened wide, and ghost cries and howls resounded through the inn:

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

A moment later, the two appeared on the streets of the wilderness ancient city.

It turned out that many powerful people gathered here, and some people took a fancy to the business opportunity, and while waiting for news from the cemetery, they took out rare treasures and sold them here.

After Su Mei learned about it, she was so curious that she was playful, so she dragged Chu Feng out.

At this moment, the two of them were walking on the ancient road. Chu Feng was such a fool, but beside him was a little beauty like Su Mei, which really attracted a lot of envious and jealous eyes.

But Chu Feng obviously didn't know the blessing in the midst of blessings. Looking at the livid piece on his arm, Chu Feng said aggrievedly: "Damn girl, you are too cruel, you even pinched green."

"Hmph, let's see if you dare to take advantage of me again." Su Mei pursed her lips proudly, then looked around happily, and while speaking, she grabbed Chu Feng's hand and ran towards a stall.

At this stall, all the jewelry used by girls is displayed. The materials are very unique, and there are all kinds of colors. Su Mei was deeply attracted, and she squatted in front of the stall and carefully selected them.

This made the old lady who set up the stall very happy, and began to introduce Su Mei vigorously. Seeing the old lady's wicked smile, Chu Feng gave him an evaluation, a profiteer!

While bored, Chu Feng glanced to the other side, only to find an old man lying not far away.

This old man really doesn't look like an ordinary man, and his hair hasn't been washed for many days, and it's all sticky and lumpy.

His face was covered with mud, his clothes were covered with patches, patches piled on top of each other, and he was wearing a cloth bag slung across his shoulders, with something bulging inside.One pant leg is long and one pant leg is short.Wearing a pair of broken shoes, the toes are exposed in front and the heels are exposed in the back.

He didn't set up a stall like others, soliciting business everywhere. Instead, he lay down there, Erlang's legs were raised, and he made himself like an uncle, not paying attention to the customers who passed by.

Even though the old man was not doing business seriously, the pile of books in front of him attracted Chu Feng.

In fact, the book looks nothing special on the surface, it is tattered, with a layer of dust hanging on it, and the title of the book cannot be read clearly.

However, Chu Feng, who possessed spiritual power, discovered that among the piles of books, one of them contained strange fluctuations.

"Master, how do you sell this book?" Chu Feng walked over and asked.

And the old man didn't even raise his head, but just stretched out a finger to Chu Feng, posing a word of one.

"A copper coin?" Chu Feng asked tentatively.

"Fuck, what do you want for a copper coin?" However, hearing Chu Feng's words, the old man sat up abruptly and became angry.

"Master, did you mean a tael of silver?" Although Chu Feng was polite on the surface, he cursed in his heart: "You look like this, and calling you a beggar is an insult to beggars."

"One spirit bead, you can take all of them!" The old man said word by word.

"Damn it, why don't you go snatch it, and you want so much money for these broken books?" At this moment, Chu Feng was also angry.

However, the old man was calm, lay down on the ground again, and said a word: "Would you like to buy it or not."

Immediately afterwards, he said to himself: "These books of mine are handed down from our ancestors. There must be treasures in them, but ordinary people can't see the changes. If it weren't for the hard times, I wouldn't take them out. Sell."

"Old ancestor? You old man can really talk, who is your old ancestor?" At this moment, that girl Su Mei came over.

"My old ancestor has a great background, he is a World Spiritist!" The old man said triumphantly.

"World Spiritist? Just blow it!" Su Mei obviously didn't believe it.

"Believe it or not, there will always be someone who knows the goods to buy." The old man closed his eyes while speaking.

But hearing what the old man said, Chu Feng's heart tightened. If what the old man said was true, then what Chu Feng sensed at this moment might really be a relic of a World Spiritist.

"Su Mei, do you have a spirit bead? Lend me one!" Chu Feng gritted his teeth and said to Su Mei.

"What are you doing, do you really want to be fooled by this old man?" Seeing this, Su Mei was a little reluctant.

"If you have it, please lend it to me!" Chu Feng stretched out his hand to Su Mei.

"You idiot, I've never seen you so stupid." Although talking about Chu Feng, Su Mei still took out a spirit bead from her pocket and handed it to Chu Feng.

"Thank you." Chu Feng took the Lingzhu and handed it to the old man directly: "Master, I bought these books of yours!"

"Wow, it really is a spirit bead. Miss, you are very rich." The old man snatched the spirit bead and began to examine it carefully. He fiddled with it for a while before stuffing it into his arms middle.

"I think this is the first time you have seen Lingzhu?" Seeing the excited look of the old man, Su Mei was very dissatisfied.

Chu Feng, on the other hand, didn't speak, and directly held the dozens of books on his shoulders with a bag of cloth from a stall.

"Hey, little brother, you are very discerning. As a token of appreciation for you, I will give you a present." But just as Chu Feng was about to leave, the old man took out something from the worn-out cloth pocket.

It was a purple disc, made of special wood, with words written on the four sides, good and bad life and death engraved on the left and right, and in the center of the wooden disc, there was a strange spell, which was also engraved on it.

"What is this?" Su Mei snatched it up and looked it up curiously.

"Hey, little girl, this thing has a big background, and it is a must-have wonder for world spiritists."

"It can predict life and death, judge good or bad, it's called Jieling Compass!" said the old man with his nose and eyes.

"Oh? It's so evil, how can I use this thing?" Su Mei asked.

"This... This is something used by World Spiritists, how would I know, hehe, you should research it yourself, we will meet later!"

The old man stroked his dry beard, rolled his eyes, as if he was afraid of Chu Feng's repentance, he turned around and ran away.

"Look, I'll call him a liar!" Seeing the back of the old man striding forward, Su Mei stomped her feet angrily.