Rong Xin was very annoyed now and didn't want to answer at all.

A gust of wind carrying burnt paper scraps suddenly blew over, and Yin Li collapsed to the ground as his vision darkened.

After glancing at the fainted person, Rong Xin left without even turning back, letting the fallen leaves fall on Yin Li. It was as if she was dead, buried in the fallen leaves.

After rushing back, Rong Xin saw the man sleeping peacefully on the bed and was furious. He took two steps over and raised his hand to slap the man, but was afraid that if he did, he would have a hard time explaining himself when he woke up.

She had no choice but to retreat to the bedside, meditate and use secret techniques to hide her original appearance.

When Lin Xuxi woke up, she found herself lying on the bed, and Rong Xin was gone.

"How is Senior Brother Yin Li?" She hurriedly got up from the bed, ran to the ginkgo forest behind, and found Senior Brother Yin Li covered by fallen leaves.

She immediately went forward to wake the person up, and then removed the illusion on her body.

"Brother, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No." Yin Li shook his head and brushed off the fallen leaves on his body. He was helped to stand up, rubbed his swollen temples, and said after a while: "Apart from a little swelling and discomfort in the head, there is nothing else."

Hearing this, Lin Xuxi felt a little relieved and explained, "This is what will happen after the illusion technique. Brother, don't worry. But, have I said everything I told you?"

"Yeah." Yin Li nodded.

She had always trusted Senior Brother Yin Li's work, so she felt relieved. Next, it all depended on Rong Xin's arrangements. If she truly dared to set her sights on the Sect Master, everything would proceed as planned.

Jian Hui was fetching water; today it was his turn to clean the Lingfu Hall. Feeling that he was atoning for his sins, he never used talismans and went in with the water to wipe the table.

"See you, Hui."

Hearing someone calling him, he looked up at Senior Brother Yan standing at the door. He quickly put down the rag and wiped his wet hands on his pants before trotting over and bowing, saying, "Senior Brother Yan, do you have something to talk to me about?"

"We have something to discuss."

Yan Chuhua glanced at the huge Talisman Hall. Jianhui was the only one there, so he thought he was being bullied again. He didn't point it out, but cast a red talisman, and the entire Talisman Hall was as clean and tidy as new.

"Brother, I, I'll do it myself." Jian Hui was a little at a loss. This was his job. In his opinion, if he didn't do this, he would not be qualified to stay in Fushan.

"It doesn't matter."

Yan Chuhua soothed the nervous Jianhui and said softly, "It's okay for you to clean up on normal days, but today is different. We are all waiting for you to come over to discuss something. Please come with me first."

"Yes."

Jian Hui followed Senior Brother Yan half a step behind and stole a glance at him. He felt that Senior Brother Yan was becoming more and more like his wife, especially in his words and deeds. Although he used to be gentle but always revealed a hint of impatience, he was now really nice to them.

Over the years, he had fallen from the clouds to the mud. From a direct disciple to a menial servant who was not even a disciple, many people who used to call him "Senior Brother Jianhui" were secretly watching the show.

At first, he felt ashamed and didn't dare to see anyone, so he wanted to hide. Later, he realized that he just wanted to stay in Xuanyu Sect and wait for his master's wife to come back to apologize to her and make amends.

If he didn't stay in Xuanyu Sect, he didn't know where to find his master's wife. These were all things he should repay, all things he should endure. Thinking of this, those strange looks and pointers actually became a way for him to atone for his sins.

As long as he lives a miserable life and suffers a lot of physical abuse, he will feel better mentally.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Yan, Senior Brother Zhou." After entering the door, Jianhui called out one by one, and then stood in the corner.

The way he was dressed was out of place among these disciples.

Yan Chuhua closed the door and even set up a barrier.

Such caution makes everyone nervous.

"Senior Brother Yan, what do you want to do?" Zhou Jingyue asked as he sat down on a chair nearby.

Yan Chuhua walked to the table, glanced at the three people sitting, then looked to the left at Jianhui who was standing. He suddenly laughed and said, "You said that Rong Xin was wrong to end up like this?"

They were wrong, but if Rong Xin hadn't instigated them, it wouldn't have come to this. Besides, they all seemed to be under a spell, and only woke up after she left.

"What do you mean?" Wei Yuyun asked in a deep voice.

"Rong Xin has played me around like crazy. She's also caused us to become estranged from Master's wife. Enough is enough." Yan Chuhua let out a long sigh, closed his eyes and said coldly, "It's time for us to play tricks on her once."

Upon hearing this, Yan Yao's eyes lit up immediately and he asked hurriedly, "What do you mean?"

"It's time for her to suffer the consequences of her actions." Yan Chuhua gestured to Yi Hui to come closer.

Five heads gathered together and whispered.

After listening to the whole plan, it can be said to be bold.

But there was a strange light in everyone's eyes. The five people looked at each other, and almost no one hesitated or objected.

"Rong Xin is now in the Nascent Soul stage. Although we are a large group, we are all in the Golden Core stage. We need to be cautious." Yan Chuhua frowned and began to recall the entire plan to see if there was anything missing.

"Rong Xin made me feel guilty and played me around, causing me to do such a heinous act." Jian Hui sneered, "Even if I die, I'm not afraid."

The person who was originally the most timid has now become the bravest.

"We can't let Rong Xin bring disaster to the entire Fushan again." Wei Yuyun also agreed.

The other two people naturally had no objections and nodded in agreement.

"Then do it yourself." Yan Chuhua clenched his fists. Their guilt and atonement were due to their mistress, but they also had to vent their feelings towards Rong Xin.

"Senior Brother Yan, I was the first person to see Lin Yunying. She should know that it was me who told you about her. Let me contact her first to lower her vigilance." Jianhui thought to himself that he could pretend very well now.

After going through everything, I don’t cry as much anymore.

"Okay." Yan Chuhua nodded.

Everyone acquiesced to this start. Previously, they were at the mercy of others, but now the situation should be reversed. They would make Rong Xin regret returning to Xuanyu Sect for the rest of her life.

Soon, Jianhui went to meet the so-called Lin Yunying.

"Senior Sister Lin." Jian Hui knocked gently on the door. He hadn't seen Lin Yunying in the Spiritual Talisman Hall just now, so he guessed she hadn't been there. She should be here.

Even after changing her skin and coming to Xuanyu Sect, she still looked like she didn't really like practicing. Since she was so lazy, why didn't she practice magic? Magic cultivation was much easier, and they could just eat people.

Rong Xin, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed reading a book, suddenly heard Jianhui's voice coming from outside. She quickly stuffed the book on pharmacology back under the quilt and got out of bed.

"Who?"

When the door opened, Lin Yunying saw Jianhui standing at the door with a look of surprise. Then she smiled and invited him in, asking, "Why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

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