After she was reborn, she was admitted to another world and had to choose the system.

Zhao Yi had been standing behind Ling Shuyao. Seeing Ling Shuyao tilting her head and looking thoughtfully at the few people walking out, Zhao Yi followed suit.

Then he sent a message: "Is there any problem?"

"What's wrong?"

"I said keep looking at those people. Do they have any problems?"

"I seem to have seen an academy disciple being pushed out. This..." Ling Shuyao turned to look at Zhao Yi, "Do we care?"

Zhao Yi's eyes suddenly became serious, "You said there are academy disciples inside?"

"Well, I see that the blond-haired person who was pushed looks a bit like the first person we admitted to the hospital, named Ding Yu." Ling Shuyao said in more detail.

"Then we have to go, follow up and take a look."

The two followed him in a loose manner, staying far away in order not to attract attention. It was not until they turned several streets in succession that there were not as many monks on the road as there were on the main street, so they changed their plan and continued. track.

Ling Shuyao activated the concealment technique and followed them gently, while Zhao Yi followed slowly based on the clues left by Ling Shuyao.

After going around and around many corners, a few people escorted Ding Yu into a courtyard.

There are green bricks, black tiles and small white walls. There is a small and exquisite heavy wooden door on the edge of the courtyard wall. It looks like a corner door of this courtyard. The copper buckle on the wooden door is extremely bright, and you can tell at a glance that someone is coming in or out here.

Ling Shuyao relied on his own concealment skills and tiptoed, slowly moving closer to the wooden door. Generally, in this type of yard, people would set up restrictions or formations.

It's always good to be careful. It depends on whether the concealment technique can be deceived. Just as Shuyao was leading Shuyao to cautiously approach the door, the small door opened from the inside.

Although he was hiding, Ling Shuyao really didn't dare to breathe at this time, for no other reason. It's just that the man who came out had a scar from his forehead to the left side of his face. He looked extremely fierce, and his cultivation level was higher than hers, so she was a little scared unconsciously.

The strange thing is that since they separated just now. Ling Shuyao didn't feel whether Zhao Yi was behind him. He saw no one and had no breath. The moment the scarred man closed the door, Ling Shuyao squeezed in through the narrow crack in the door.

What she entered was a garden. Although it was a little dark, it did not affect her vision. There was a pavilion in the middle of the yard, with water corridors on both sides. Next to the corridor on the right was a row of small yards, with lights on in some places. of.

Next to the long corridor on the right side should be the front yard, or a study or something, or a living room. Now that he came in, Ling Shuyao thought of going for a stroll, knowing roughly that he would be able to do things later.

Walking towards the long corridor on the left, you pass by a study room, where someone is talking.

"How many people are there today?" A relatively calm man's voice sounded.

"Both of them, it's getting harder and harder to deal with them now. Either the little mice are hiding in the academy, or they're traveling with multiple people!"

"Don't let down your guard. The losses in Xingshui City have not been replaced yet!" The man in the room held the crystal ball and rubbed it back and forth, just to see clearly the faces of Ling Shuyao and Shen Liang.

"Find a way to lure those two people out." The man gave an ultimatum.

"Yes." A young man's voice replied.

With a creak, the door opened. Ling Shuyao took advantage of the situation and hid in a secret place under the corridor.

From what I've heard, this should be a small part of that organization. The people who fought with Shen Liang last time were from their group.

A thin young man wearing a gray gown stepped out of the door with his back hunched over, and then closed the study door.

Ling Shuyao saw the man walking towards the corridor on the right, hesitated for two seconds, and then quietly followed him.

The man seemed to be walking out and not back to the yard in the direction Ling Shuyao came from. After passing the wing room on one side, the man entered the hand-chaosou corridor again, turned right and left the door.

Ling Shuyao saw the man go out of a door and walk to the backyard. The backyard should be where Ding Yu stays. After going around in a big circle, he led Shuyao back to the backyard.

There were lights on in the first courtyard on the right, but there was no sound. To be safe, Ling Shuyao opened Tianxin Hidden again, and then walked in from the main entrance of the courtyard.

In the main room of the courtyard, there were two people whose hands and feet were bound, and they seemed to have been put to sleep. They were lying motionless on the ground.

The blond man was Ding Yu, and the other man, Ling Shuyao, had no idea. Both of them were wearing the clothes of college disciples. Ding Yu's cultivation has reached the fifth level of Qi refining, so the opportunity should be good.

The other person also has the third level of Qi Refining, and should be among the top sixty.

After finding the person, Ling Shuyao was not too anxious and turned around to look in other small courtyards. Until Ling Shuyao came to another courtyard with light, there were seven people sitting or standing inside, all of whom were in the late stage of Qi refining.

The clothes were all different, but they all had their hair tied up in a high bun. They didn't speak, so I don't know if they were transmitting messages.

After knowing what was going on, he led Shuyao out along the way he came.

Zhao Yi must still be waiting outside. Counting the monks in the early stages of foundation building who went out before, not counting Ding Yu and the disciple, there are ten people in this house that Ling Shuyao knows.

Including those in the front yard, Ling Shuyao thought there would be no more than twenty in the entire house. After running out in a hurry, Ling Shuyao finally stopped in the alley opposite the yard.

After looking around and confirming that it was Zhao Yi, Ling Shuyao appeared. Seeing that she came out safely, Zhao Yi hurriedly asked: "How many people are there? Have they been hit by anything?" Zhao Yi casually made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Ling Shuyao shook his head and said: "They are just locked up. They must have been cast a spell and they are all asleep."

"There is a manager in the study on the right. I didn't see anyone. I didn't go to the front yard. There should be a few people there. The backyard is where Ding Yu was taken away today. Plus the people who came out early in the morning and were in the early stages of foundation building, there shouldn't be any. Over twenty.”

"Okay, let's take a long-term view. I've already gone to the college's law enforcement hall to get news. I should be there in about an hour."

"Okay, then let's..."

"Keep squatting, will your spiritual power be wasted while hiding?"

Ling Shuyao calculated carefully and felt that it didn't cost much spiritual energy. It might be because the meridians and Dantian were wide after the body was burned last time. In short, the consumption was not obvious.

He shook his head and waited for Zhao Yi's next sentence.

"Then you stay invisible. I'll lead a frontal attack later, and you attack from the side. We have to try our best to catch them alive!" Zhao Yi whispered to his colleague Shu Yao.

Ling Shuyao said "Hmm", and the voice of Xiaojuan in his mind came as promised, "Ding. The host has a new task. Help Zhao Yi catch the members of the research department. You will get 50 low-grade spiritual stones and mall points. .”

The hour came quickly, and Ling Shuyao followed the agreement he had made earlier in the morning, hiding himself, and quietly followed the group of people.

Zhao Yi picked up his sword and rushed towards the house with his men without saying a word.