Lu Xingyao swore that he had never seen anyone with a talent for provocation than the beggar boy in front of him.

Of course, the black fog that controls people to leave directly in front of them may be on a par with him, but one of the two is a provocation on the level of behavior, and the other is purely a matter of language art.

"Okay, okay, don't look at me like that, make me wonder if I've ruined the self-confidence of an innocent and cute child. “

The boy shrugged his shoulders again.

This action, which is always done habitually, makes Lu Xingyao wonder if it is some of his signature behaviors.

And his way of speaking is very strange, such a mouth fetish and speaking habits make her feel more like talking to her own kind.

However, this is obviously not a good time to delve into it.

"Go. She replied with a simple word, successfully blocking back the words that the young man still wanted to say such as fastidious or agitated methods.

"I knew you were going to make the right choice, how about it, the mission bounty is eighty-two?"

You haven't figured out the root cause behind the scenes, and you're starting to think about how to distribute it, even if it's a magic stick, you're not so sure, Lu Xingyao couldn't help but complain in his heart, and didn't answer his question, which sounded very advanced, anyway, according to his distribution method, she didn't believe that she would get a share of eight, so it was better to be silent, it depended on how he understood this silence, whether he was dissatisfied with the distribution, or whether he didn't want to get involved in this issue so early.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, let's go over it? There's no one in this courtyard. “

Lu Xingyao shook his head.

After following the wall and following the direction of the river, he walked some distance and pointed upward, "Turn over from here." “

This place is still subordinate to the area where the garden is seen in the dark, but here at a glance just now, there are two or three maids in the courtyard, in order to prevent being heard by the people inside, the beggar boy glanced at her with puzzled eyes, and heard Lu Xingyao's answer in a low voice.

"No one's safety is not necessarily safe. “

It's a gut feeling, and there's no reason to explain it.

"Listen to you. “

Lu Xingyao just wanted to jump up and climb the wall, but he was directly dragged down by a force.

The young man's eyebrows, which couldn't be covered by the smeared face, showed a smile that didn't feel apologetic at all, "Let's also be considered a cooperation, we can't just call each other "Hey", in case we get separated in this strange mansion, maybe we have to rely on the opportunity of the name to find each other." “

"My name is Jiang Hechen, and I will write you the specific three words. As he spoke, he rummaged through the backpack of Hanako, pulled out a piece of yellow paper, and wrote these three words on it directly against the layer scraped on his face by the tips of his fingers.

"Lu Xingyao. She replied succinctly, but instead of writing her name on a piece of yellow paper like this young man, she just used her fingers to draw a few words in the palm of her hand.

"Alright, let's do it. ”

This high wall cut off the sight from the outside to the inside, and at the same time, she felt a little concerned that the people inside were neither like immortal cultivators nor ordinary humans, at least in her divine consciousness that didn't go far, but just tried to stretch out in the courtyard inside the wall, those handmaidens who obviously seemed to exist to the eyes were things that did not exist in the field of vision formed by the eyes of the divine sense.

They didn't linger on the wall, but jumped over and hid among the rose vines beneath the wall.

The spikes between the flowers and vines are pierced, and for people whose bodies have been tempered by spiritual energy, it is almost like tickling.

After confirming that the two maids who were still staying in the courtyard did not notice their movements, Jiang Hechen moved the first step.

"Let's see if I can get a disguised outfit. ”

Jiang Hechen gestured to Lu Xingyao.

She hesitated for a moment and saw that the young man had pounced on the two maids like a vicious tiger, and at great speed he exerted a force on the back of the necks of the two of them, and the two of them collapsed limply, but fortunately the young man held them directly one by one and slowly laid them flat on the ground, and finally did not let the sneak attack make a little noise.

In fact, this metaphor is not appropriate, but he doesn't know why, and always inexplicably gives Lu Xingyao a funny but dangerous feeling.

Originally, she didn't recommend stuning the maid instead.

After all, the height is there, Jiang Hechen's height is about the same as the shorter maid on the left, and the young man who has not drawn a strip has a slender figure, and he does have a somewhat similar figure, except, chest.

And she wasn't quite sure if Jiang Hechen was willing to dress as a man and a woman.

"There were two more people in the yard. “

He gestured inside.

Lu Xingyao could only confirm that there might be another person, it was the maid who was in the courtyard before, and now it was not clear whether it was the maid who walked outside the courtyard or in the inner room, but Jiang Hechen's determined tone showed that he thought his guess was not wrong.

To her surprise, there were indeed two people staying in the room, a girl of seven or eight years old, lying on the bed like a dead corpse, described as those people controlled by the black fog, and the maid with a fan on the side was the one who had appeared in the courtyard before.

"I'll just say it's two. “

The young man's uplifted tone was not difficult to hear his smug mood.

Before he could say this, he had knocked the maid unconscious, and as for the girl, it was clear that there was no need for him to do it.

"So you want women's clothes?" Lu Xingyao came in after him, and before he had time to make a move before him, he could only ask a faint question.

Jiang Hechen's body stiffened.

Then I saw him jump up as if he had been pricked, and rushed directly to the location of the wardrobe, rummaging through the cabinets for a long time and failing to find any clothes that matched the male side from the little girl's clothes inside, and there were only a few sets of changed maid clothes in the low cabinet next to the small bed accompanied by the maid on the side.

"This ...... Why don't we take a look at the yard, hey, what are you doing?"

Lu Xingyao walked directly towards the little girl on the couch.

The face covered by the color of a dead corpse does not look like any of the anger that a young child should have, and her cheeks may have been lying down for too long and undernourished, showing a sunken state, her ten fingers are hooked, even in this state, she shows a half-clenched fist posture, which makes Lu Xingyao feel a little strange.

Of course, the strangest thing is the furnishings in this room.

In a normal room, the bed would not be facing the dresser, let alone a large bronze mirror hanging there.

From where this little girl was, Lu Xingyao tried it with his height, and when he leaned on the side of the bed, he was just able to let his face be reflected in the bronze mirror.

And the bronze mirror is not as blurry as an ordinary mirror, but-

Reflect the details on your face clearly!