Feng Jiuyan stared at Chen Shouren with cold eyes, and said, "Draw a map of your village immediately!"
Chen Shouren looked as if he had eaten a fly.
Want a copycat map?
Did he hear correctly? What was the devil trying to do? Was she looking for someone to destroy the Black Wind Village?
"What? Don't tell me you don't even know this!" Feng Jiuyan said coldly and ruthlessly.
A cold light suddenly flashed before Chen Shouren's eyes, and then he felt a sharp pain in his body again.
"Oh my! Why do you just start a fight like that? Can't we talk it over peacefully?"
He was once again slashed with a knife by this ruthless female devil, and his skin was immediately torn and blood gushed out like a fountain.
When Chen Shouren saw Feng Jiuyan's murderous eyes, he closed his mouth in fear and dared not say another word.
"Still not telling me? My patience has run out." Feng Jiuyan raised the dagger in her hand, threatening Chen Shouren openly.
"Hey, wait a minute, I, I, I really want to paint, but I'm just a bandit. I can't even read a single word and I can't paint at all!" Chen Shouren said hurriedly, with a helpless and terrified expression on his face.
Feng Jiuyan walked to the broken table beside her, reached into her bag, and under the cover of the bag, took out a few sheets of rice paper, a brush, and a bottle of ink from the space.
She found a clean, broken stool, spread the rice paper on it, picked up the brush with her slender white hands, and dipped it in ink.
"You describe it and I will draw it. If you dare to play any tricks, I will send you to see King Yama!" Feng Jiuyan threatened.
Chen Shouren lowered his head, his eyes rolling around. After a short pause, he described the general layout of the village.
Of course, he did not tell Feng Jiuyan all about the village's defenses.
He thought to himself that if Feng Jiuyan took the map and led these people to the mountain village, the brothers in the village would be able to catch them in a trap.
By then, it will only be a matter of time before he is rescued!
Feng Jiuyan knew from Chen Shouren's expression that he was not honest. He did not tell her all about some of the village's mechanisms or important defense points.
So, she used a dagger to stab several holes in Chen Shouren's body without blinking an eye, and then interrogated him again.
Only then did we find out more information about the village.
At this time, after a severe torture, Chen Shouren was breathing in but not out, and his whole body was covered in blood.
Blood dripped onto the floor, staining a large area of the floor where he was standing red. It looked extremely shocking.
Chen Shouren's limp body leaned to the side, gasping for breath. His face was as pale as paper and he looked extremely weak. He spoke incoherently, "You, you should let me go, right? I've already told you everything I know."
He struggled to open his eyes, with a glimmer of hope in them.
Feng Jiuyan picked up the map that was lying on the stool and blew on it gently. After making sure that the ink on the rice paper was completely dry, he folded the map and carefully put it in his arms.
She stood up slowly and approached Chen Shouren step by step with steady steps, her eyes 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 go to hell and talk to those innocent girls you killed."
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Jiuyan quickly took out the blood-stained dagger. Under Chen Shouren's horrified gaze, she did not hesitate to slash the dagger across his neck.
With a "puff", blood gushed out, splashing some on the wall beside it, forming a shocking bloodstain.
Chen Shouren's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, as if they were about to fall out. His body slumped to the side and finally fell to the ground, without any sound.
"Bad luck." Feng Jiuyan muttered, and wiped the dagger on Chen Shouren's clothes. After wiping it clean, she put the dagger into the sheath and put it into her sleeve.
She found a stick and searched Chen Shouren's body, finding 120 taels of silver, a jade pendant, and 50 taels of gold from him.
Feng Jiuyan put the silver and gold into the space with satisfaction.
She picked up her bag and was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, she sank her consciousness into the space and looked at the floating map of the space.
At this point, there are two red dots on the map.
One is in the next room, it’s Feng Jiuli.
The other person, not far from the foot of the mountain, is her mother, Madam Feng.
At the beginning, Feng Jiuyan gave both of them a pendant equipped with a locator, so that in case Youtian and the two of them were separated, he could quickly track them down and determine their location.
After confirming the location of Madam Feng, Feng Jiuyan went next door to find Feng Jiuli and the others.
Feng Jiuli and the others sat together in silence.
After hearing the footsteps, several people looked alert and couldn't help but tighten their weapons.
"Awoo~~" Huahua cried out happily after smelling Feng Jiuyan's scent.
It pounced forward to greet Feng Jiuyan.
"Sister, you're finally back!" Feng Jiuli threw herself into Feng Jiuyan's arms, with a hint of tears in her voice.
Now that the crisis has been resolved, Feng Jiuli reveals her inner fear and vulnerability.
This little figure had slightly red eyes and was shaking. There were a few stains on his originally fair face, making him look a little dirty, just like a poor little creature.
At this moment, he pursed his lips and hugged Feng Jiuyan's waist tightly out of fear.
"Ari, sister is here. Don't be afraid, I'll take care of everything." Feng Jiuyan held the little boy in her arms and patted her brother's back to comfort him.
"Wuuuu, sister, I thought I would never see you again." Feng Jiuli slightly loosened her arms around Feng Jiuyan's waist, pursed her lips, and looked up at her.
"Yes, sister is here. Don't be afraid." Feng Jiuyan touched the little guy's round head, took out a piece of chocolate without the packaging bag from her sleeve, 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, Ah Li is not afraid." The little guy held back his tears and nodded vigorously, his cheeks slightly sunken from sucking the candy hard.
Then he became anxious again.
"Mom, where is mom? Let's go find mom quickly." Feng Jiuli became extremely anxious when she thought that her mother was missing.
"Don't worry," Feng Jiuyan took out a handkerchief from her bosom and wiped away Feng Jiuli's tears and snot. "Sister promises you that I will find your mother for you."
When Feng Jiuli met Feng Jiuyan’s determined gaze, his anxious heart suddenly calmed down.
"I believe in Sister~~"
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