Wisps of flames sprang up wherever she touched.

Miss Ghost rubbed her fingertips together twice without changing her expression and put out the flames.

This flame is visible only to her.

Seeing that Fu Yuan was fine after touching the talisman, Chu Qi sighed inwardly, it seems that the development of demon-slayer in this plane is not very good!

Looking at the monk, he was still smiling and waiting for Chu Qi to buy.

The latter took the phone back and was about to leave: "I thought about it... Actually, I'm not very..."

Fu Yuan held her hand and stopped her from putting the phone back into her pocket. A hint of reluctance flashed across her pale face:

"This old monk's broken talisman is indeed useful. Buy more."

"Actually - actually I need a lot, how about a hundred?"

The monk maintained a mysterious smile: "One hundred..."

Chu Qi: "Too much, no?"

"Hear me out," the monk said, "One hundred sheets is too much. We don't have enough in stock. Please wait for me to make some more."

The first thing Chu Qi did when she arrived was to buy the highest quality amulet.

Five thousand dollars a piece.

Generally, except for a few donors, few people buy it.

The talismans cannot be stored for a long time.

Therefore, the production quantity will naturally not be too large.

The monk asked Chu Qi to wait for half a day.

It was almost three in the afternoon when Chu Qi got the remaining goods.

After getting the things, Chu Qi put them into her backpack.

There are a lot of things in the backpack, all of which are emergency items and basic survival supplies.

Be well prepared and set off!