The two teenagers each held a bowl-sized night pearl in their hands, and walked into the stone room.

Hmmm-

Hmph –

The two teenagers fell to the ground unconscious.

The little fox put away the needle in his hand and raised his chin at the two men.

Nangong Lingxiao and Murong Feihu glanced at each other, looked at the empty needle in the little fox's hand, and their eyes were stunned: "Dead?"

"That's nature!" the little fox tucked the needle into the space.

Raising his eyes, he glanced at the Tianyu arrows on the stone wall, and under the command of Xiaoqing in the space, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the two golden arrow feathers and said, "Brother Xiao, take down those two golden arrow feathers for me!"

Nangong Lingxiao looked in the direction pointed by the little fox's little paws, and sure enough, among the dense arrow feathers, the two golden arrow feathers were shining!

Nangong Lingxiao stretched out his hand, pulled out the arrow feather with the power of his palm, and hung it in the air.

The little fox stretched out its little paw and slashed directly through it with a dagger, causing blood to drip on the golden feathers of the arrow.

The golden light flashed, and the golden arrow feathers instantly sucked the blood in.

Whoosh –

The two Heavenly Feather Arrows disappeared into midair.

"You-" Murong Feihu was surprised, saying that this Tianyu Arrow only knows one master in his life, why did this-the little fox accept it?

Nangong Lingxiao reached out and touched the little fox's head, and a smile tugged at the corner of her lips: "As long as she wants it, she can get it!"

The pampered tone does not pay for the death of the dead.

What else can Murong Feihu say? Is this person better than a popular person? But he can't rob anyone, that's the master's precious apprentice, can he rob him?

Suddenly, in the claws of the little fox, two identical golden arrow feathers suddenly appeared.

"Oh, use this!" the little fox handed the recopied Heavenly Feather Arrow to Nangong Lingxiao.

Nangong Lingxiao held the arrow feather, glanced at the little fox, and then at the two people on the ground.

"Quick, change your clothes!" the little fox pricked up his ears in alarm, and a few hundred meters away, there were small footsteps.

Nangong Lingxiao and Murong Feihu instantly understood the little fox's intentions, and with a wave of their palms, they took off the clothes on the two dead teenagers.

The little fox jumped out of Nangong Lingxiao's arms, hurriedly took out a big cosmetic box from the space, opened it, took out the puff, plastic nose and plastic chin, and tinkered with the faces of the two teenagers.

After a while, the faces of the two teenagers on the ground changed to Murong Feihu and Nangong Lingxiao.

Nangong Lingxiao and Murong Feihu changed their clothes, and when they lowered their eyes, they saw two faces on the ground, and they were shocked again.

"Don't move—" The little fox quickly climbed into Nangong Lingxiao's arms and greeted Nangong Lingxiao's face with the things in his hand.

Nangong Lingxiao could only open his eyes and watch the little fox tinkering with his face.

After a few seconds, he felt a chill on his face, and when he opened his eyes again, a mirror was handed to him.

"How?" the little fox blinked.

Nangong Lingxiao saw the face of a young man with a pointed chin in the mirror, even the bridge of his nose became thin, his lips were thin, and his eyes were those of a fox.

"This is?" Murong Feihu saw this face and thought of the two teenagers just now, who looked so good.

"It's your turn!" The little fox turned around and jumped into Murong Feihu's arms.

Murong Feihu subconsciously hugged the little fox.

The little fox quickly adjusted his posture and made a fuss on Murong Feihu's face.

In a few moments, two identical young faces appeared in front of the little fox.

The thin cheeks, pointed nose, pointed chin, thin lips, high nose bridge, and wide forehead of two identical teenagers are the same as the faces of a young fox.

The little fox looked left and right at the two faces, and then at the bodies of the two men, and found that there was nothing wrong.

"Perfect!"

"Transfiguration?" Nangong Lingxiao looked at Murong Feihu's face, a little surprised.

"Definitely, it's just a makeup, it's even more advanced than the disguise technique, hurry up, someone is coming!" the little fox quickly put away the makeup.

Reaching out, he pinched the anchovy on his forehead.

Suddenly, a palm-sized fluffy ball appeared in Nangong Lingxiao's palm.

The two teenagers on the ground, wearing the clothes of Nangong Lingxiao and Murong Feihu, were covered with arrow feathers, and the golden arrow feathers were in the middle of the heart, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Miss, Mu Mu and Taotao just reported that the person has been stabbed to death by the Tianyu arrow, right here!" a maid's voice came.

"Are you sure it's those two?" a girl's voice approached.

"Sure, one thousand and eight stone chambers, only this one place has people coming in. The maid's voice came again.

"What about those people?" asked the young lady.

"It's all blocked out, they can't get in!" the maid opened her mouth and whispered, "No one else has such a great ability to break through the one thousand and eight formations." ”

As they spoke, the two of them had already entered the stone chamber.

The little fox shrank into a small ball at this moment and hid it in Nangong Lingxiao's cuffs.

The bodies of the two dead stabbed by the heavenly feather arrows were densely packed with arrow feathers, which was very terrifying.

A girl in a red dress and wearing a red veil walked in, and when she lowered her eyes and saw the miserable situation of the two people on the ground, she couldn't help but gasp.

After disguise, Mu Mu stepped forward and arched his hand at the girl in the red dress: "Miss, the person is already dead!"

"Well, yes, carry the person to the Mirror Pavilion!" With that, the girl turned and left.

"Don't grind, hurry up!" When the maid left, she glanced at Mu Mu, and it turned out to be so tender.

Nangong Lingxiao's body stiffened, this-

The little fox glared: Nima, what kind of expression, dare to soak me Brother Xiao, cut you to death!

Hey, no, this, how to digress.

Nangong Lingxiao clenched his fists, the two of them didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran outside to find a wide door panel, put the dead two people on the door panel and carried them out.

Stepping out of the stone chamber, the stone door slammed shut.

Murong Feihu chuckled in his heart: The Land of Ten Thousand Evils!

Nangong Lingxiao: I've been tricked!

Little Fox: It's over!

The two of them gritted their teeth, Xiaoqing cast a spell, drilled into the brains of the two teenagers, copied the memories of the two teenagers, and returned to the space.

The two teenagers lowered their eyebrows and placed the door panel on a lawn, and then stood aside.

The girl in the red dress slowly walked out of the pavilion, walked to the door panel, and slowly bent down.

After a long time, the girl laughed.

"Very well, sure enough, it's you. There's nothing to do with you two here, get out!" the girl waved her hand, her disgusted expression silent.

The two teenagers bowed, took a few steps back, turned around, and quickly left the Mirror Pavilion along the bluestone path.

Walking out of the mirror pavilion more than ten meters away, the two looked around and saw that there was no one around, took out the invisibility cloak from the storage ring, and quietly returned to the mirror pavilion, and stopped at a position only more than one meter away from the girl, this position, you can see the girl's face clearly.

The little fox looked up at the girl's forehead through the thin sleeves.

The girl's forehead has the same anchovy as herself, but the anchovy on the girl's forehead is red, not golden.

Just at a glance, the little fox felt that there was a blood red in front of her, that killing, she died very miserably, the golden sky feather arrow pierced her eyebrows, the golden phoenix flower shattered instantly, her entire head was shattered into slag, and flew out piece by piece.

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