Just as Zhang Yuan was rummaging through the letters in the room, a terrible scream suddenly came from outside the door, which frightened Zhang Yuan's heart to his throat.

Hearing the movement as if it was coming from downstairs, Zhang Yuan was about to take a perspective to see what was going on, but he suddenly remembered that there was a portrait of a god of light above his head, and he instantly dispelled this thought.

Could it be that Si Zhi's people rushed in directly? While Zhang Yuan was thinking wildly, there was a noise outside the door, and it seemed that the sleeping students were awakened.

Zhang Yuan carefully moved to the door, put his ear to the door and listened to the movement outside. There were a lot of scrambled footsteps, and voices of talking, all headed towards the staircase.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

"Is there an intruder? Go down and check it out! ”

After listening for a while and confirming that there was no movement outside, Zhang Yuan gently pushed open the door and poked his head out to take a look.

There was no one outside the door, but there was a loud voice from downstairs, as if asking what was going on.

Oops, I didn't close the door when I came in. Zhang Yuan secretly said in his heart that it was not good, could it be that he was discovered by these people because he didn't close the door, but Si Zhi's subordinates came in and killed him.

Without paying any attention to what was going on outside, Zhang Yuan closed the door, turned around and walked back into the house to continue flipping through the letters. He was so confused at this time that he could not care to read the letter carefully, but he didn't expect to flip through it but just caught a glimpse of a cloth bag in the corner.

Zhang Yuan took three steps and made two steps, rushed over, picked up the cloth bag and poured it down, opened it again and looked inside, the cloth bag was empty. He walked up to the letters with a cloth bag and stuffed them all in.

But with all the letters loaded, how to get out became a problem. Zhang Yuan walked to the window of this room and stretched out his hand to push it, but the window did not move.

It looks locked.

Zhang Yuan saw that the window couldn't be opened, so he had to turn around and walk towards the door, and when he was halfway there, he also took off the glowing painting above his head and put it in a cloth bag.

You can't just bring something to Si Zhi for nothing, such a good painting is much stronger than a light bulb, you have to bring one back to use.

Pushing open the door again, Zhang Yuan poked his head out and looked left and right, but heard what seemed to be moaning one after another from below. He tiptoed to the top of the stairs, gently set the cloth bag aside, and poked his head down on the ground.

Looking out through the gap in the handrail of the stairs, Zhang Yuan could just see the back of a man in a suit, and there were several people in pajamas lying at the feet of the person, who were members of the Prayer Photon Society.

Zhang Yuan was shocked in his heart, this was not Si Zhi's subordinates, this was the person from the temple, and this suit was exactly the same as the trio he saw that day. After opening his eyes and looking carefully, Zhang Yuan remembered that this back was very similar to the Yelu Yangsu he had seen that day.

Why is he here? Zhang Yuan frowned, he didn't know whether this Yelu Yangsu was an enemy or a friend, it seemed that going to the main gate would not work for the time being.

What Zhang Yuan didn't expect was that one of his actions before helped Yelu Yangsu a lot.

Time went back to when Zhang Yuan had just stolen the key, and just when he had stolen the key and hid at the top of the stairs, the door on the first floor suddenly opened. A tall, thin man in a suit walked in with graceful steps, a relaxed expression on his face, and no intruder at all.

This person is none other than Yelu Yangsu. He walked into the room with swan-like steps, and slowly walked into the hall, looking up at the painting hanging above his head, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, revealing a disdainful smile.

Just as he looked up to "admire" the portrait of the god of light, the bookshelf against the wall behind him suddenly opened outward, and a man stumbled out, falling heavily to the ground before taking two steps.

With a smile on his face, Yelu Yangsu turned around and walked towards the person who had fallen to the ground, this person was the secret whistle that Zhang Yuan had seen before. At this time, the dark whistle was lying on the ground, covering his neck with one hand, and slapping desperately on the ground with the other, his mouth constantly opening and closing, but he could only spit out a few syllables of unknown meaning.

At this point, he felt like something was tearing his windpipe in his throat, it hurt and itched, and another feeling of dizziness hit his head, so he didn't know what to do, and he could only try to distract himself from the pain in his throat by slapping the ground.

At this moment, Yelu Yangsu squatted in front of the dark sentinel, and he reached out and raised the head of the dark whistle so that the other party could look at him. The dark whistle's chin was held by his hand, and the hand covering his neck touched the ground a few times, grabbing Yelu Yangsu's forearm.

"You, you, what, come in, ahem...... elemental, no, reaction, cough cough ......" The dark whistle looked at the wide open door behind Yelu Yangsu, his eyes full of doubt and unwillingness.

Yelu Yangsu let the other party grab his arm, and with the other hand, he took out a small jar from his arms and gently put it on the ground, then took out a black thing from it and put it in front of the other party's eyes, and said slowly: "Thanks to you for leaving me a door, I came in without much effort." As for your elemental detectors, tsk, it looks like you really believe in that kind of thing.

People can be poisoned, and so is the instrument, and I just have some special ingredients for it. But I'm not biased, and I've got a small gift for you. Well, you see if it's very beautiful. ”

The dark whistle looked at the black thing in Yelu Yangsu's hand, and his eyes widened in horror. The black object was writhing and writhing, and it turned out to be a disgusting bug, with tiny tentacles moving around on it.

Yelu Yangsu skillfully unloaded the other party's chin, and the dark whistle could only stare at Yelu Yangsu as he gently put the worm into his mouth, but he couldn't even make a sound, only the increased force of grabbing Yelu Yangsu's hand could reflect the fear in his heart.

As soon as the black worm was put into the whistle, it immediately twisted its body and burrowed deep at a speed that did not match its size. Yelu Yang Su saw that the insect had entered, so he gently pressed the other party's chin back, and then let go of his hand.

Yelu Yangsu stood up, and the hand that had not touched the insect reached into his bosom and pulled out a handkerchief. He wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and looked at the dark whistle on the ground with admiring eyes, and kept picking at his mouth with his fingers.

"It's useless, my baby doesn't spit out so easily. Come, let me show you what she is capable of. Yelu Yangsu stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the dark whistle suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his eyes opened wide.

Dark Whistle's body suddenly twitched on the ground, and his legs kicked the air wildly. After a few seconds, his movements slowly stopped, and the whole person collapsed on the ground, passing out with his eyes closed.

Yelu Yangsu wiped his hands with a handkerchief again, and then he reached out to open the other party's eyelids, looked at the other party's eyes, and he sighed twice. In the eyes of this dark whistle, the vitality is gradually fading, but Yelu Yangsu doesn't plan to kill the other party, after all, if someone dies, it will be very troublesome for him.

Yelu Yangsu put the jar in the mouth of the dark whistle, and the worm quickly crawled out of its mouth and got into the jar on its own. Yelu Yangsu picked up the jar and looked at it, the insect was bigger than before, and it was now paralyzed in the jar, and the tentacles around it stretched out to the fullest.

This is the poison he raised, the "Moon Cockroach", the only food for this thing is the star and moon element, and it only eats the elemental body in the soul form. Yelu Yangsu just put the moon cockroach in the other party's mouth, just to give his little pet a full meal.

As soon as he put away the jar containing the moon toad, everyone upstairs also walked down, just in time to see Yelu Yangsu standing in the hall, and at his feet was the secret sentinel of the Prayer for Misfortune Photon Society.

"yes, Yelu Yangsu, why are you here, what did you do to him?" The first person to come down pointed to Yelu Yangsu and asked, he looked at his companions on the ground, and a trace of fear rose in his heart, wanting to go up and see what was going on but he didn't dare.

Yelu Yangsu looked at the other party's hesitant appearance, but showed an elegant smile, saluted the other party, and said calmly: "As you can see, I just see that he doesn't sleep so well, so I just help him sleep better." But now it seems that I woke you up, and it doesn't matter, I'm going to let you sleep as well as he did. ”

The seven people who came down from the upper floor walked along the wall to both sides of Yelu Yangsu, their eyes always staring at each other tightly, for fear that Yelu Yangsu would secretly use some means.

Soon, the seven people surrounded Yelu Yangsu and the dark sentry who fell to the ground, and looked at Yelu Yangsu in the middle with a wary face. Unexpectedly, Yelu Yangsu didn't look at the people around him, and calmly stepped over the dark whistle that fell to the ground, and walked in front of a person.

Yelu Yangsu was much taller than the other party, and he lowered his head and looked at the other party with a smile. The man saw Yelu Yangsu leaning over, and his feet involuntarily retreated backwards, but Yelu Yangsu pressed forward step by step, pushing him to the corner.

"You, what are you doing? I warn you, don't, don't come! ”

"You seem to be the one who made trouble with Yulin before. It's okay, don't be nervous, I'm just here to ask you, are you doing this for the sake of your classmates in the Light Department, or for the sake of praying for misfortune? ”

Zhang San leaned his back against the wall, cold sweat kept leaving from his back, he tilted his head and looked at his partners as if asking for help, but everyone didn't dare to lean over to help him, so he could only let Yelu Yangsu do whatever he wanted.

Looking at Zhang San's frightened face, Yelu Yangsu still smiled: "Since you don't say it, then I will default to you doing things for the Prayer Society." It's really not good, I'm still a student, but I'm hooking up with people outside. ”

Yelu Yangsu snapped his fingers, and Zhang San looked out from both sides of his body, just in time to see his companions suddenly fall straight to the ground one after another.

"You, you, what's going on? What's wrong with them? Zhang San's legs were weak, and he hurriedly pressed the wall behind him with his hand, so as to support his body from falling. At this time, Yelu Yangsu slowly turned his back to Zhang San and walked away, Zhang San looked at the other party's back and the appearance of his companion falling to the ground, and asked in a panic:

"You, what the hell do you want to do?"

"It's very simple, just don't trouble us in the future. Well, that's not too much to ask, isn't it? Of course, you can also refuse, it's just that I don't know if there is anyone in this academy who can cure this poison. Ah, there must be capable people, but if I can play this time, I can play a second time.

So, your best option now is to agree to my request, and then I will detoxify them, and I will also use medicine to erase their memories. And you, just have to act as if it didn't happen. How's that, it's a good deal...... Who! ”

Yeluyang looked up the stairs sharply, and just now, he felt something moving up there. He lowered his head and thought about it, and suddenly it felt like this might be the reason why the door wasn't closed, because someone had slipped in before him.

Yelu Yang walked unhurriedly to the second floor, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, it seems that he caught a little mouse today, who could it be?

Zhang Yuan quickly ran into the room where he had searched for the letter before, and just as he was peeking at it, he suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out. His face changed, and he quickly covered his mouth, but the subtle sound still made Yelu Yangsu notice.

Zhang Yuan scolded in his heart, grabbed the cloth bag on the ground and ran. I had heard that this Yelu Yangsu was known as the poisonous wise man of the Xingyue system, and sure enough, as his name suggested, he was actually poisoned when he peeked at it from so far away.

Rushing into the room quickly, Zhang Yuan threw the door back, and rushed quickly to the window that could not be opened before.

Zhang Yuan pressed his shoulder a few times, but the window still didn't move.

His eyes raced through the room and suddenly he saw something like a statue.

Zhang Yuan grabbed the statue and smashed it against the window, with a bang, the window was shattered, countless fragments splashed out, Zhang Yuan's hand slipped, and the statue also flew out.

Zhang Yuan poked his head out to take a look, and just saw the statue falling to the ground, he hesitated a little at this time.

Wouldn't it be dangerous to jump from such a high place?

At this moment, Yelu Yangsu's rhythmic footsteps sounded outside the door, Zhang Yuan's heart tightened, first threw the cloth bag out, and then drilled out of the window himself.

Zhang Yuan felt that his clothes were scratched by the debris by the window, but he couldn't care about it anymore, so he jumped directly from the second floor.

Zhang Yuan fell in mid-air, and suddenly felt that someone caught him and landed lightly on the ground.

But his consciousness was slowly moving away, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he finally tilted his head and fainted.