The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Feng Jiuyan's eyes were cold, and he stared at Chen Shouren closely, and said: "Draw a map of your village immediately!"

Chen Shouren looked as if he had eaten a fly in pain.

Want a map of the cottage?

Did he hear it correctly? What does the devil want to do again? Are they trying to find someone to take over their Black Wind Village?

"What? Don't say you don't even know this!" Feng Jiuyan said coldly and ruthlessly with a frosty face.

A cold light suddenly flashed before Chen Shouren's eyes, and then he felt a stinging pain in his body again.

"Hey! Why do you do it anyway? What's the matter that we can't discuss!"

He was once again scratched with a knife by this murderous female devil. His skin and flesh were immediately torn open, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

When Chen Shouren touched Feng Jiuyan's murderous eyes, he closed his mouth in fear and did not dare to say another word.

"You still won't tell me? My patience has been exhausted." Feng Jiuyan raised the dagger in his hand, threatening Chen Shouren nakedly.

"Hey, wait, I, I, I really want to draw, but I'm just a bandit. I can't read a lot of words, and I can't draw at all!" Chen Shouren said hurriedly, with a look on his face. An expression of helplessness and horror.

Feng Jiuyan walked to the broken table nearby, reached into her baggage, and under the cover of the baggage, took out a few pieces of rice paper, a brush, and a bottle of ink from the space.

She found a clean broken stool, spread the rice paper on the stool, held the brush in her long, white hand, and dipped it in the ink.

"You describe it and I'll draw it. If you dare to play any tricks, I will definitely send you to see King Yama!" Feng Jiuyan threatened.

Chen Shouren lowered his head and rolled his eyes. Without hesitating for long, Chen Shouren described the general layout of the village.

Of course, he did not tell Feng Jiuyan everything about the fortification of the cottage.

He secretly thought, if Feng Jiuyan took this map and took these people to the village, the brothers of the village would catch them in a jar.

When the time comes, it will be a matter of time to rescue him!

Feng Jiuyan looked at Chen Shouren's expression and knew that he was dishonest. He also did not reveal all the mechanisms or important defensive places in the village.

So, she used a dagger to poke several holes in Chen Shouren's body without blinking, and then questioned him again.

Only then did we find out more information about the village.

At this time, after some severe torture, Chen Shouren was already breathing in but not breathing out, and his whole body was covered in blood.

Blood dripped onto the floor, staining a large area of ​​the floor he was on, which looked very shocking.

Chen Shouren's limp body fell to the side weakly, breathing hard. His face was as pale as paper, and he looked extremely weak. He said intermittently: "You, you, should let me go, right? I know, I’ve already told you everything.”

He opened his eyes with difficulty, with a glimmer of hope hidden in his eyes.

Feng Jiuyan picked up the map lying on the stool and blew it gently. After making sure that the ink on the rice paper had completely dried, she folded the map and carefully put it into her arms.

She stood up slowly and approached Chen Shouren step by step with steady steps. Her eyes were as cold as ice, as if she was looking at a dead person.

"I never said I would let you go. If you want to beg for mercy, you should wait until you go to hell and talk to the innocent girls you murdered."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jiuyan quickly took out the dagger that was already stained with blood. Under Chen Shouren's horrified gaze, she slashed the dagger across his neck without hesitation.

"Pfft~" With a sound, blood spurted out, splattering a little on the wall nearby, forming a shocking blood mark.

Chen Shouren's eyes almost bulged out of their sockets, as if they were about to fall out at the next moment. His body leaned limply to the side, and finally fell to the ground, making no sound anymore.

"Bad luck." Feng Jiuyan muttered and wiped the dagger on Chen Shouren's clothes. After wiping it clean, she inserted the dagger into its sheath and put it away in her sleeve.

She found a stick and pulled at Chen Shouren's body, and found one hundred and twenty taels of silver, a jade pendant, and fifty taels of gold from his body.

Feng Jiuyan put the silver and gold into the space with satisfaction.

She picked up her bag and left in no hurry. Instead, the consciousness sinks into space and looks at the suspended map of space.

At this time, there are two red dots on the map.

One is in the next room, Feng Jiuli.

The other one, not far from the foot of the mountain, is her mother, Mrs. Feng.

Feng Jiuyan gave both of them a pendant equipped with a locator, in order to prevent Youtian and the two of them from getting separated, so that they could quickly track them and determine their location.

After confirming the location of Mrs. Feng, Feng Jiuyan went next door to find Feng Jiuli and the others.

Feng Jiuli and others sat together in silence.

After hearing the footsteps, several people looked a little wary and involuntarily clenched the weapons in their hands.

"Ouch~~" Huahua screamed happily after smelling Feng Jiuyan's scent.

It rushed forward to greet Feng Jiuyan.

"Sister, you're finally back!" Feng Jiuli threw herself into Feng Jiuyan's arms, with a hint of crying in her voice.

Now that the crisis has been resolved, Feng Jiuli reveals her inner fear and vulnerability.

This little figure's eyes were slightly red, and his body was trembling. There were a few stains on the originally fair face, making him look a little dirty, and he looked like a little pathetic creature.

At this time, he pursed his lips and hugged Feng Jiuyan's waist tightly out of fear.

"Ali, sister is here. Don't be afraid, I have everything under control." Feng Jiuyan held the little dumpling in her arms and patted her brother's back to comfort her.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu sister, I thought I would never see you again." Feng Jiuli slightly loosened her hand around Feng Jiuyan's waist, pursed her lips, and looked up at her.

"Here, sister is here. Don't be afraid." Feng Jiuyan touched the little guy's round head, took out a chocolate that had been wrapped in a bag from the cuff, and stuffed it into the little guy's mouth. .

The sweet and mellow taste spread in Feng Jiuli's mouth. His crying finally stopped. "Yeah, Ali isn't afraid." The little guy held back tears and nodded vigorously, his cheeks slightly sunken from sucking hard on the candy.

Then, he became a little anxious again.

"Mother, where is mother? Let's go find mother quickly." Feng Jiuli became extremely anxious when she thought that her mother was missing.

"Don't worry," Feng Jiuyan took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped away Feng Jiuli's tears and nose. "Sister, I promise you that I will definitely find your mother."

Feng Jiuli came into contact with Feng Jiuyan's firm eyes, and his anxious heart suddenly calmed down.

"I believe sister~~"