Feng Jiuyan thought, since he was already here, he might as well make a sacrifice and search the toilet.

Don't think too much, she's not going to empty the toilet with her bare hands!

With a thought, Feng Jiuyan took out a long wooden stick as thick as his wrist from the space.

She rolled up her sleeves, took a deep breath, and as if facing a life-or-death decision, she resolutely poked the stick into the toilet.

Feng Jiuyan carefully groped inside with a wooden stick for a long time. After touching those soft and unknown objects countless times, he finally found a bulge in the corner of the bottom of the toilet.

She pushed hard, and with a "click" sound, a wall on the left side of where she was standing slowly opened to the sides, and a doorway large enough for two people to pass through side by side appeared in front of them.

Feng Jiuyan was stunned and sighed, "He is really a pervert!"

After that, she let go of the stick, put the handkerchief on her nose into her arms, and then walked into the secret room.

She shone her flashlight and found a staircase leading to a secret room underground.

After putting the flashlight back into the space, Feng Jiuyan put on ultra-clear night vision goggles and held a sharp Tang sword to deal with possible emergencies. After confirming that she was fully armed, she walked down the stairs carefully.

The passage of the secret room was long and dark, and Feng Jiuyan walked forward cautiously. Suddenly, there was a "click" sound, and she seemed to have stepped on something without noticing it.

"Not good!" Feng Jiuyan muttered in a low voice, and then countless arrows shot towards her like raindrops.

She dodged to the side swiftly, and an arrow flew past her hair. She swung the Tang sword in her hand vigorously, making a "clang clang clang" sound, and successfully blocked several sharp arrows.

Taking advantage of this moment of respite, Feng Jiuyan flashed into space and hid.

"Well, that was close!" Feng Jiuyan patted his chest vigorously, walked to the living room of the villa in the space and sat for a while, and drank a glass of spiritual spring water to calm his nerves.

After a long while, Feng Jiuyan estimated that he had almost shot all the arrows, and then he came out of the space.

At this time, the secret passage had returned to peace, with dozens of arrows scattered on the ground.

Feng Jiuyan was even more careful this time. He kept his eyes and ears open, dodged more than a dozen traps, and successfully passed through this long and narrow secret passage.

At the end of the secret room was a heavy door, and the door lock on it was actually a masterpiece of Lu Ban's generation. Not to mention that thieves didn't know how to open this Lu Ban lock, even Feng Jiuyan couldn't open it.

Fortunately, she had the space cheat, otherwise she might have to give up here.

Teleporting into the secret room, she discovered that there were even more treasures inside than in the storeroom.

Not only are the numbers numerous, but the types are also extremely rich, and many of them are rare and exotic.

Some of them she had seen in modern museums, and were said to be royal burial objects from a certain dynasty.

Chen Shoucai, the village chief, was very busy. Not only did he commit arson, murder, looting, and trafficking of young girls, he even dared to dig up the graves of the dead!

Fortunately, she got the bargain now!

With a wave of his sleeves, he put all the items in the secret room into the space without hesitation.

Then, Feng Jiuyan used the ability of space teleportation to travel to various large and small villages in Black Wind Village and plundered all of their villages.

Regardless of whether they were useful or not, Feng Jiuyan looted them all and left nothing for the Black Wind Village.

Finally, she teleported back to Chen Shoucai's bedroom.

Feng Jiuyan took out a bundle of hemp rope from the space, and she quickly tied up Chen Shoucai. Then, she put the monkey mask back on her face, took out a sharp dagger, and stabbed it into Chen Shoucai's thigh without blinking.

"Ahhhhhh!" Chen Shoucai let out a series of heart-wrenching screams, the sound of which was so shrill that it seemed to tear one's eardrums.

The piercing pain gradually woke Chen Shouren, who was still in a coma.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a man in black wearing a monkey face mask looking down at him.

And he was actually tied up by someone.

He was the chief of the Black Wind Village, in charge of dozens of villages large and small in the Black Wind Village. When had he ever suffered such a crime?

Chen Shouren was shocked and angry. He opened his copper bell-like eyes wide and glared at Feng Jiuyan. He stammered, "You, you, who are you? Let me go! Do you know who I am? I am the leader of the Black Wind Village! You dare to trespass into my Black Wind Village. Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Heh~", Feng Jiuyan sneered, "Oh? Great Village Chief, I advise you to open your eyes and take a good look at your current situation. You are in my hands now, if you anger me, I will send you to see the King of Hell."

Chen Shoucai was filled with shock and anger, staring at him with his big eyes, "How dare you!!! Do you believe me..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped.

He found that the original furniture and those valuable jade and antique ornaments were all missing, even the bed he had been lying on was gone, leaving only a bare shell of the house.

Chen Shoucai's eyes widened in disbelief. He muttered to himself, "Impossible, this is impossible, I must be dreaming! Yes, I am dreaming!"

Feng Jiuyan laughed at him, "Is the pain in your thigh fake?"

Chen Shoucai ignored Feng Jiuyan and closed his eyes and opened them again and again. But no matter how many times he repeated it, the situation remained the same.

"What is going on? How is this possible! How is this possible!" Chen Shoucai muttered to himself while enduring the pain.

Why did things turn out like this?

He was clearly just about to favor his new sweetheart, but when he woke up, the beauty was gone, and even all the things in his room were gone?

"You, did you move away? Are you a human or a ghost?" Chen Shoucai thought about how so many things disappeared in a short while, and a wave of fear surged in his heart.

Feng Jiuyan looked at the fear on Chen Shoucai's face and couldn't help but smile softly.

"Hehe, are you scared now? Weren't you quite arrogant just now? You can let me let you go as long as you answer my questions truthfully, otherwise..." Feng Jiuyan held the dagger and stabbed it into the wound on Chen Shoucai's thigh again, then slowly turned the handle of the knife.

Chen Shoucai screamed continuously and almost fainted from the pain.

"I advise you to let me go right now. If, if my men find out that I'm being held hostage, they will definitely not forgive you." Chen Shoucai took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to make such a harsh statement.

But who is Feng Jiuyan? She is the little witch feared by everyone in the exile team. How could she be threatened by others?