Yuan Jin glanced away, unwilling to look again.

"Tell me, what did you do to help that man in black?" asked the leader.

"It's nothing. He wanted to leave something at the foot of the mountain, so I put some magic grass there to prevent anyone from doing anything bad." Yuan Jin said indifferently.

Elder Zheng Gang frowned, not understanding her behavior, and angrily said, "You dare to help him when you know who he is!"

"He said he could help me with something, anything, from stealing to murder and arson, he could do it for me." After Yuan Jin finished speaking, he saw the expressions of confusion among the people around him and asked, "Isn't this a good deal? I just put some non-lethal herbs, and he can help me get rid of the people I hate. You will be tempted by such a good thing."

Sui Lin said with a sullen face: "So the person you hate is Fang Jingqiu, and you asked him to deal with her."

She moved her bound body but didn't say anything. An Wensheng couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "What grudge do you have with my junior sister that you want to humiliate her like this?"

Yuan Jin said, "There is no grudge. I just simply cannot stand her appearance. As for humiliating me, you guys don't even look at the horrible state I'm in. It's all thanks to Fang Jingqiu. Shouldn't she be the one humiliating me?"

"My sister is not the kind of person who would hurt others for no reason. What did you do to her?" Fang Yiqin looked at her coldly, causing Yuan Jin to shiver for no reason.

"You are really her good brother. You treat a mad dog that bites people as a child. I don't know how a poisoned person can have so much strength that I can't even push it away."

Hearing this, Elder Dandan asked warily, "Where did you get the poison?"

Yuan Jin asked her back, "Apart from Zhang Chen, who else in the entire sect do these disgusting things?"

Everyone gasped and lamented that Yuan Jin was so cruel that he even dared to give Zhang Chen's poison to his fellow disciple.

"Then let me ask you, whose blood is that?" Fang Yiqin asked.

"Why do you care who it belongs to?" Yuan Jin answered indifferently.

With a "hum" sound, Zhan Lei's sword was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword was against her heart. If she took one more step forward, Yuan Jin didn't know whether she could survive.

"I ask again, whose blood is it?"

"Fang Yiqin! Get out of here!" The punishment elder shouted angrily.

Chen Mo glanced at his senior brother and said to Fang Yiqin, "Fang Yiqin, you have been in charge of the Discipline Hall for several years. You should know that your current behavior violates the sect rules, right?"

Fang Yiqin didn't look back, still staring at Yuan Jin, afraid that he would give any sign that she was lying.

The room was silent for a long time before Fang Yiqin said, "This is about my family, please allow me to be unbridled for once. I will accept the punishment after I have asked what I want to know."

Chen Mo didn't say anything, and Yuan Dongliu nodded lightly, which was considered as his tacit consent.

After getting the tacit consent, Yuan Jin became even more afraid. She trembled her legs and tried to dodge, but Fang Yiqin put a sword on her neck and said, "It seems that you don't want to tell me. Well, I will kill you and then go find my sister slowly."

"I'll tell you! I'll tell you! That blood was vomited by Fang Jingqiu." Seeing Fang Yiqin's even gloomier expression, Yuan Jin hurriedly added, "It wasn't me who beat her, it was the man in black robes, it was him! Fang Jingqiu was trying to escape, but he stepped on the formation plate and broke it, and then he dragged Fang Jingqiu down from a very tall tree and threw him to the ground, and Fang Jingqiu kept vomiting blood!"

As if remembering something, Yuan Jin said, "Oh, right! That man also took Fang Jingqiu away!"

Fang Yiqin clenched his hands tighter, gritted his teeth and asked, "Is Yu Qing also part of your plan?"

Yuan Jin was confused and didn't understand why Fang Yiqin mentioned Yu Qing.

Fang Yiqin understood what she was like, and said to Baili Chunqiu, "Brother Baili, bring Brother Yu in."

Baili Chunqiu hesitated a little and looked at the master who was sitting on the seat. Seeing him nod, he waved to his disciples to bring Yu Qing in.

Yu Qing had regained consciousness at this moment. Seeing that the elders were all sitting in the upper seats, he was filled with shame. He went to the hall and knelt down with a plop.

"Disciple Yu Qing was bewitched and stopped his fellow disciples, which led to Junior Sister Fang being captured by that thief. I am guilty and I ask to be punished." Yu Qing rested his forehead on the cold ground, anxiously waiting for his punishment.

"Punishment is secondary now. Yu Qing, have you ever seen a man in black robe?" Sui Lin asked.

Yu Qing raised his head fiercely and said, "I have seen him. He is the disciple bewitched by the black-robed man. I have also seen his appearance. He is 80% similar to the defected Qi Jue."

Speaking of Qi Jue, the elders' faces were not looking good. The head of the sect pressed his forehead and said to everyone, "It's too late now. Let's go back and rest. Chunqiu, take people to take the two of them to the prison and lock them up. Wait for Master Bai Ri to interrogate them personally."

Hearing the headmaster say this, the others had no choice but to withdraw. When Sui Lin left, Yuan Dongliu sent him a message: "I will give you an explanation about Fang Jingqiu's matter."

Sui Lin did not stop and replied, "Finding her is more useful than any explanation."

Yuan Dongliu looked at the empty hall and let out a faint sigh, leaning back in his chair like a deflated ball. The usually comfortable chair of the headmaster now seemed like sitting on pins and needles to Yuan Dongliu.

As soon as today is over, the news that his eldest disciple Yuan Dongliu has been possessed by a demon will spread throughout the world of cultivation. He doesn't know how that guy Wu Kai will laugh at him. Before he married Senior Sister Qingyi, Wu Kai was also a young man of extraordinary talent. Who would have thought that after so many years, he has become a profit-seeking person who flatters the powerful and bullies the weak.

Fang Yiqin followed Yun Qingshuang back on the way without saying a word, silently listening to his master complaining. Yun Qingshuang talked for a long time, turned around and asked: "I just said so much to you, did you hear anything?"

Looking at his silence, I knew that his disciple didn't listen at all.

"Fang Yiqin, what's wrong with you? What you should do now is to practice hard so that when your sister comes back one day, she won't see a brother who has lost all hope."

The person in front of him still didn't speak. Yun Qingshuang had never seen him like this before. Even when Fang Jingqiu was not in the sect, she had never seen him like this before.

Suddenly, he glanced at Fang Yiqin's clenched left hand and asked, "What are you holding?"

Hearing this, Fang Yiqin reacted a little and spread out the purse that he had clenched in his palm. Yun Qingshuang looked at it for a long time before she realized that this blood-stained thing was the same thing as the yellow purse hanging on Fang Yiqin's waist.

"Is this your sister's?"

He nodded and spoke in a hoarse voice: "She told me that if one of us is faced with a life-or-death situation, we should tear off the purse, and the one who picks up the purse will live on in place of the other person, and live in peace for the rest of our lives."

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