I made a very stupid decision and left.

  I don't know why, but I just stupidly wanted to go. Originally, whether Zhao Shenyu was dead or alive had nothing much to do with me, it's just that during class there would be one less beauty sitting next to me.

  As for talking about true love, that's just nonsense. It's just something men like to say when their hormones are raging.

  Maybe the main reason I went was because this thing started with me, although I'm not very capable, but at least I have a sense of responsibility, and even if I didn't go this time, who knows what that bastard would do after killing Zhao Shenyu, maybe he'd kidnap my dad, my mom, nobody can predict these things.

  If we can't take care of this guy once and for all, who knows what will happen in the future.

  It's too late to call the police now, that guy must have run off somewhere to cause trouble, let alone Huang's team. I believe what he said, if it were ordinary kidnappers they would need hostages, in that case reporting to the police would be of some use.

  But these cults don't need them, they have all sorts of methods to escape police pursuit.

  I thought for a moment, hailed a taxi and arrived at the Zhongshan Buddha Statue Museum first. I rummaged through the house and found yellow paper, cinnabar, and a brush, then started drawing talismans.

  I drew for almost an hour before I finally finished one, and then I put this talisman in my pocket. This thing is what I use to save my life. As for what the talisman is, you'll find out later.

  I tidied up a bit and sat down to rest in the Zhongshan Buddha statue pavilion. Although I didn't know if the Thunderbolt Wooden Sword would be useful against those evil cultists, after some thought, I decided to bring it along anyway.

  Then I hung the Bagua mirror given by Jingfeng on my chest with a red string, and suddenly I had some confidence in my heart.

  I sat in the Zhongshan Buddha Statue Hall smoking and waiting, soon it was half past ten, I also patted my butt, closed the big door of the Buddha Statue Hall, went out and hailed a taxi.

  It's better to go early for this kind of thing. If Zhao Shenyu is late by one or two minutes, he will lose two fingers.

  The taxi driver heard that I was going to the abandoned factory and asked with a smile: "Little brother, what are you doing going there so late at night?"

  If I told him that I went and fought with the kidnappers and rescued the one I love, wouldn't he think I'm crazy?

  "My buddy died there, he just called me saying he missed me and asked me to go over and play." I lazily chatted with him, casually making it up.

  I suddenly saw the taxi driver's forehead sweating, and I curiously asked: "What's wrong, Master, is it very hot?"

  "No, it's not hot." The driver shook his head vigorously and even trembled when he picked up the teacup to take a sip.

  The car was driven like Schumacher, took me there, didn't even charge me money, stepped on the gas pedal and the car rushed out.

  "I'm going, is it that serious?" I watched as the car disappeared from my line of sight, and I was also a bit speechless. Can't people even joke around these days?

  But thinking carefully, these taxi drivers who drive at night probably often encounter strange things and are more or less superstitious. It's better to believe it exists than not exist.

  I looked around and found that there was only one highway in the suburbs. The place where I got off had a dirt road, which led to an abandoned factory about 300 meters away. There were still lights on inside the factory.

  I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and touched the Thunderbolt Wooden Sword in my backpack, the talismans inside the bag, and the Bagua Mirror on my chest.

  Now I have these three treasures.

  I slowly walked towards the factory building.

  I remember coming to this factory during middle school, it was already abandoned at that time. At the beginning, there were still many machine tools inside, but later news reports said that all the machine tools had been moved away, now it should be an empty house.

  I looked down at the time, it was already 11:40. I ran to a window of the factory building and took a look inside. As expected, it was empty with nothing in sight. In the middle of the room, there was a stool, and Zhao Shanyu was tied up to it, with his eyes and mouth bound by cloth strips.

  I stared at the rope binding Zhao Shangyu, swallowed my saliva, who the hell tied this, it's tied like SM, really damn professional.

  What's wrong with you, what are you thinking about?

  I shook my head to clear it and reminded myself not to think wildly. I remembered there was a back door when I came in, so I felt for the back door and pushed it lightly.

  The door is not locked.

  I sneaked in and took a look inside, except for Zhao Shenyu who was tied up in the middle, it seemed like there was no one else.

  I slowly walked up to Zhao Shenyu's side, and Zhao Shenyu perhaps hearing the footsteps, struggled with all his might.

  I watched her struggle with her tightly bound figure, swallowing my saliva, but I knew this wasn't the time to think about that. I quickly said beside her, "I'm Zhang Lingfeng, don't call out, I'll untie you right away."

  As I spoke, both of my hands were ready to untie the knot.

  Suddenly, I heard Huang Jianqiang's voice behind me.

  "You've finally arrived? Tell me, where have you hidden Yang's mixed breed woman and daughter?"

  I turned around and saw Huang Jianqiang wearing a black windbreaker and sunglasses.

  I just can't figure it out, do all the bad guys have to wear sunglasses? Aren't they afraid of being mistaken for a blind person at night? And on such a hot day, aren't they afraid of getting heatstroke wearing this windbreaker outfit?

  "If you don't tell me, I'll kill both of you today!" Huang Jianqiang glared at me with a ferocious expression, his eyes wide open as if he was about to pounce on me.

  "They are in Longhushan." I said without hesitation.

  This guy just knows how to show off, why don't you go to Mount Longhu and kidnap someone, damn it.

  This guy was also stunned, half a day without speaking, I guess he must have watched too many movies, in general, the villain asks the protagonist something, and the protagonist refuses to say even if they are beaten to death.

  I think there will be very few people like me who speak directly.

  "Hey, speak up, I'll tell you where they are. Shouldn't you let us go now?" I said to Huang Jianqiang.

  "Son of a bitch, are you playing me?"

  I don't speak.

  "Speak up, you damn bastard."

  "Big brother, what can I say? You won't believe me even if I do. Besides, with your intelligence, big brother, could I possibly deceive you?" I said to Huang Jianqiang.

  "Get lost, you son of a bitch." Huang Jianqiang said.

  Suddenly I felt something was wrong, it seemed like a hand was pulling on my right foot.

  I'm done for! I didn't use Ox King's tears to open up a path through the underworld, so now I can see ghosts!

  My heart was racing too, I quickly pulled out the Thunderbolt Wooden Sword from my backpack and slashed towards where I felt the ghost had grabbed me.

  As soon as this sword chopped down, this feeling instantly disappeared.

  However, at the same time, I feel like there are stones hanging on my back, both thighs, and hands, making my whole body heavy and difficult to move.