The reborn little painting treasure had a great time in the 1960s

The night was like thick ink that could not be dissolved, silently spreading from all directions, like a huge and invisible black hand, tightly wrapping the entire village. Under the cover of this inky black night, everything seemed particularly quiet and gloomy.

Every team member did not dare to slack off even for a moment. Everyone opened their eyes wide, their gazes as sharp as those of an eagle, vigilantly scanning the dark corners around them, not missing any slight movement.

Their nerves were stretched to the limit and their bodies were slightly stiff from being on high alert for so long, but they still stayed at their posts, carefully paying attention to every move in their surroundings.

Feng Siyan put on an invisibility charm and carefully climbed up the towering tree at the entrance of the village. His movements were light and agile, without making any sound. Leaning against the thick trunk, he completely restrained his aura, and the whole person seemed to merge with the tree. If you didn't look closely, you couldn't detect his presence at all.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the night hand slowly pointed to twelve o'clock. Just when everyone thought that the enemy would not take any action tonight, a very subtle sound suddenly came from deep in the village. Feng Siyan's heart tightened, and he immediately focused his attention and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

I saw a dozen dark figures appearing at the door of a dilapidated house. In the faint moonlight, I could see that they were each carrying a person on their shoulders, sneaking towards the village entrance. The people they were carrying were weak and seemed to be in a coma.

As they got closer, Feng Siyan's heartbeat became faster and faster, and his eyes were fixed on the figures in front of him.

He saw his wife with her eyes closed, being carried limply on the shoulders of a burly man, and behind her was Bai Xue! An unknown rage instantly surged in his heart, Feng Siyan clenched his hands into fists, veins popping out, and he wanted to rush up and beat those guys to a pulp.

However, reason eventually overcame impulse. He knew that any rash action at this moment might make the situation worse, so he suppressed his inner anger and anxiety and watched the pedestrians slowly walk up the mountain.

After they walked away, Feng Siyan followed them carefully, trying not to make any noise so as not to alert the enemy. At the same time, Lin Feifan and the members of the special group followed them silently like ghosts. Along the way, everyone remained highly vigilant and paid close attention to the every move of the people in front.

After an unknown amount of time, the group finally arrived at the entrance of the cave.

Lin Feifan made a gesture to his companions beside him, signaling the people behind him to stop and let them slowly surround him from all sides.

At this time, the leader of Lingshi Village shouted to the cave with a flattering face: "Great Immortal, I have brought 15 young girls to you. Do you have any other instructions?"

Hearing this, Tang Hua couldn't help but widen his eyes and muttered to himself, "A virgin girl?"

Feng Siyan, who was standing by, also had a dark face and secretly complained in his heart: "Well, a virgin who has given birth to two children, there is nothing wrong with what she said..."

After about a few minutes, a figure slowly walked out of the deep and dark cave.

When everyone looked closely, they found that it was actually a weasel in human form! This was really incredible.

In fact, as early as when he arrived at the cave entrance, Tang Hua had already used his powerful mental power to explore the cave.

He was surprised to find that there were more than 30 people hiding in the cave, some holding long knives with cold light, and some holding cold wooden baskets.

At this moment, hearing the sound coming from outside the cave, one of them quickly picked up a weasel fur jumpsuit on the ground and put it on with swift movements.

Then, the man walked out of the cave in an extremely strange and awkward posture.

When the men at the entrance of the village and in the village saw the weasel coming out, they all knelt on the ground without hesitation, calling out softly, "Great Immortal."

The faint moonlight illuminated the man pretending to be a weasel. He stood at the entrance of the cave and used the moonlight to sweep his eyes over the group of people kneeling in front of him. Looking at the dozen girls lying on the ground, he couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, these people's skin looks really tender..."

Then, the figure said in an unusually sharp and piercing voice: "Well, not bad! Just carry the things to the cave entrance and place them there. I need to cast a spell first. You have performed very well today. I will pray sincerely for your Lingshi Village and keep the area safe."

After saying that, he pretended to narrow his eyes slightly, put his hands together, and muttered something.

Then, he reached into his bosom in a mysterious way, quietly took out a stack of banknotes that he had hidden in it, waved the money in his hand, and shouted proudly, "This is a reward from me, the immortal. Take it and go home quickly!"

When the captain heard this, a flattering and cunning smile instantly broke out on his face, like a cat that had successfully stolen some fish.

He hurriedly reached out to take the stack of bills, held it tightly in his hand, and his eyes were almost narrowed into slits due to smiling.

Then the captain turned around, waved to the people behind him, shouted, and led everyone down the mountain happily.

Seeing this, Lin Feifan hurriedly caught up with the team and headed down the mountain together. At this time, Tang Hua concentrated his energy and used his powerful spiritual power to look into the distance. He found that the people leaving the village were already followed quietly by soldiers. The big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

On the other side, the guy pretending to be a weasel saw the villagers walking farther and farther away until they completely disappeared from his sight, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly and deftly took off the furry weasel skin coat he was wearing and threw it aside.

At the same time, the others who had been hiding in the cave also filed out, each with a look of relief and joy on their faces. They breathed a sigh of relief only after they had moved more than a dozen girls into the cave.

One of them squatted down, looked at the woman lying on the ground carefully, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and said, "The goods this time are really top-notch, boss! Look at this face and figure, simply perfect. We can make a lot of money this time, right?" As he spoke, a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The boss standing nearby narrowed his eyes when he heard this, glanced up and down at the people on the ground, sighed twice, and said slowly: "It is indeed a rare and high-quality product. It would be great if I could try it first..."