Lin Xuxi hurried back to the bedroom, closed the door, put an invisibility talisman on his body, and quietly left the room.

"I don't want to go down, I don't want to go down! Lin Xuxi, Master's Wife, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

Zhou Jingyue, who finally shed tears after seeing the coffin, saw a dead pool of water in front of him. He was then forced to kneel by the pool by the disciples of the Disciplinary Institute.

Qiu Shui Yuan is a pool of unfathomable stagnant water.

There are countless wronged souls and lonely ghosts hidden in the pool. Those who are thrown into the Autumn Water Abyss will repeat the most frightening things in their lives over and over again. Those lonely ghosts will also tease and bite you.

If you are incarcerated for a month and then come back, anyone with a weak will go crazy.

"Fushan's direct disciple Zhou Jingyue injured fellow disciple Lufeng, stole his disciples' treasures, and disrespected the sect master. He is sentenced to one month in Qiushui Abyss."

A disciple stood behind him and announced Zhou Jingyue's crime, letting the person being punished know why he was being punished.

This is also a necessary procedure before punishment.

Zhou Jingyue was so frightened that he almost collapsed just by looking at the ghost under the water making faces at him and threatening him.

"Master's wife, Master's wife, I was wrong. I was wrong!" He kept shrinking back desperately.

Zhou Jingyue raised his head, wanting to see if his master's wife had come. He pleaded with all his might, "I was wrong, master's wife!" Tears blurred his vision.

He really knew he was wrong and was really scared, but it was a pity that this time there was no one to protect him and enter Qiu Shui Abyss on his behalf.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up from the ground, causing dust to rise and their clothes to flutter.

The dust blinded the three people, especially the one who was holding Zhou Jingyue down. The dust seemed to come alive and kept drilling into his eyes.

He was so annoyed that he let go of his hand and quickly covered his eyes.

Zhou Jingyue thought someone was coming to rescue him, but suddenly he was kicked from behind and fell into the pool.

"No!"

With a splash, the pool of water swallowed Zhou Jingyue in one gulp.

Lin Xuxi disappeared in the dust and let out a long breath, "What a relief!" He finally avenged the kick she gave him into the thorn well.

When Lin Xuxi left, he also took the strong wind with him.

Wait until the wind dies down,

"Hey, how did someone go in by themselves?"

"I guess you know you're wrong?"

Anyway, once they got in, they could report back. They didn't care how they got down.

As soon as Zhou Jingyue fell into the Qiu Shui Abyss, he was immediately pulled down by the ankle by a ghost.

As soon as the water reached his head, the inner demons that frightened him the most began to come up.

Zhou Jingyue seemed to have fallen into the disaster that happened in his childhood, when a demon cultivator massacred the quiet little village.

He hid in the bushes and watched the demon-cultivated monster eat his parents, brothers and sisters alive, bite by bite. Finally, when the bloody mouth was about to swallow him whole.

A purple talisman blocked the monster, and a fairy descended from the sky.

"Master's wife!"

Zhou Jingyue suddenly opened his eyes, but quickly closed them again, falling into the cycle again.

After this kick, Lin Xuxi returned to the house feeling relieved. The anger in her heart was also relieved.

After hearing that Zhou Jingyue was thrown into Qiu Shui Abyss, Rong Xin began to get restless again.

The four reputation points she lost have always been a source of worry for her.

Perhaps, I can use this incident to instigate something and regain some reputation points.

Rong Xin thought about it and decided to go see Yan Chuhua.

"Aunt Xin, why are you here?" Yan Chuhua saw Aunt Xin coming to his yard on her own initiative and stood up to greet her warmly. "Are you feeling better?"

"Much better. I don't feel uncomfortable anymore after taking the medicine."

Aunt Xin sat on the drum stool and took the spiritual tea from Yan Chuhua. "Hua'er, do you know about Yue'er being thrown into the Qiushui Abyss?"

"I know. I went to beg her. But Master's Wife ignored me." Yan Chuhua squatted beside Aunt Xin and put his hand on her knee. "Aunt Xin, Master's Wife is so heartless. I didn't expect her to be so heartless."

He now recalled Lin Xuxi's indifferent look at that time, and felt uneasy.

"Sister isn't usually like this. Perhaps something unpleasant happened to her recently." Rong Xin patted Hua'er's shoulder lovingly and soothed her, "Don't worry."

"Master's wife is so reckless. We don't know how we are going to live in the future." After pretending to be pitiful, Yan Chuhua revealed his plan, "How about we ask Master to come out of seclusion?"

Now the only one who can control the master's wife is the master, but he can't go.

"But Brother Han is in seclusion." Rong Xin was not immediately persuaded.

Of course she knew what Yan Chuhua meant. Did he want to coax her into disturbing Jiang Sihan's retreat? She didn't dare.

Jiang Sihan takes cultivation so seriously. If she were to interrupt him, how would she continue to be this considerate, adorable, and innocent little sister? She wasn't that idiot Lin Xuxi.

"Yes, Master is in seclusion." Yan Chuhua said, tears falling, "Aunt Xin, please save us."

Rong Xin also began to wipe away tears, "It's not that I don't want to save you, I just don't know how to save you."

"Master, please come out of seclusion!"

This simply pushed Rong Xin to the edge of the cliff. Years of cultivating kindness made it difficult for her to refuse. "Let me think about it, is there any other way?"

There was no way she could agree.

These two people are really calculating their own plans.

"Senior brother."

When Jianhui came in, he saw Aunt Xin there. The man who was originally frowning suddenly smiled and jumped to Aunt Xin, "Aunt Xin, why are you here?"

Yan Chuhua stood up and stepped back. Since he hadn't achieved his goal, he was too lazy to pretend and gave up his seat.

"I came to ask what's going on with Yue'er." Rong Xin caressed Jianhui's face. "Why are you in such a hurry? Your face is covered in sweat."

"I'm here to talk to Senior Brother and Aunt Xin about something." Jian Hui lowered his head slightly to make it easier for Aunt Xin to wipe her sweat. "Aunt Xin, Master's Wife hasn't come to teach them talisman techniques these past few days, and we don't know what to do. Also, there are so many issues piling up within the sect that no one is handling, so I wanted to ask Senior Brother and Aunt Xin to come and discuss it."

"Where's my sister?" That shouldn't be the case, right?

Rong Xin still remembers that Lin Xuxi was a person who always wanted to interfere in everything, so why is she ignoring him now?

"I don't know. She has never come out of the bedroom. We can't invite her out." To be honest, although Jianhui has a soft personality, he has been rejected again and again, and he has been complaining in his heart.

"I understand." Rong Xin stood up. "My sister must have been in seclusion because of something. Since she's not here, I'll just go take over for her."

Jianhui arrived just in time. She was still thinking about how to refuse Yan Chuhua's request.

Now, she can avoid this topic by dealing with sect affairs.

"Yeah. Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Xin."

Jian Hui thought to himself: If only Master's Wife had one-third of the responsibility of Aunt Xin, it would be great. Alas, Master's Wife is not as good as Aunt Xin after all.

But no one remembered that Jiang Sihan should be responsible for Fushan affairs and teaching disciples. Even if Lin Xuxi was a hands-off boss, no one would say anything.

After taking over the affairs of Fushan, even though Rong Xin was extremely busy, he still did not forget to set a trap for Lin Xuxi.

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