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After a bit more driving, I had nowhere else to go, so I drove to a patch of weeds and got out.

The Eldest Senior Brother took the clay figure that my cousin made from his urine out of and got off the car as well. He frowned as he looked around.

I was a bit anxious and worried that the eldest senior brother had pointed in the wrong direction, so I asked, "Eldest senior brother, are you sure my cousin was brought here by someone else?"

The Eldest Senior Brother nodded his head and said with determination, "The method left behind by the Grand Master cannot be wrong. Your younger cousin must have been brought to this place. I can also sense that we aren't too far away. If you don't believe me, just look for yourself …"

I lowered my head and saw that the yellow paper talisman stuck to the clay figure was emitting a faint golden light. When we were in the car earlier, the yellow paper talisman didn't have any radiance.

That Grand Master of mine is quite godly. Over a hundred years ago, he came up with this kind of tracking system.

Since we've already determined the direction of our cousin, then there's nothing to say. Following the mud man's instructions, the two of us continued to walk forward, and I threw Fourth Uncle's broken Sharly on the grass. Since we've already determined the direction of our cousin, then there's nothing to say, and we followed the mud man's instructions, and we continued to move forward.

I heard from the elders that this place is indeed a desolate mountain, extending for tens of kilometers. Furthermore, there are wild beasts in this old forest, in any case, ordinary people wouldn't come to this kind of place.

Anyway, I've been here for so long, and the first time I came here, I don't even know the name of this place.

Eldest Senior Brother and I walked for about half an hour before there was no road ahead of us. There were not even any small roads, and then Eldest Senior Brother and I discovered something very strange. There were actually quite a few motorcycles parked in this place, and some of them were even knocked down on the ground.

Right at this moment, the Eldest Senior Brother took that clay figure and circled around a few motorcycles before finally stopping beside one of them. He called me over to take a look, and when I looked down, the yellow paper talisman stuck onto the dirt on the Eldest Senior Brother's hand lit up even more, as if he was telling us something.

"Youngest junior brother, your cousin definitely came here on this motorbike. This motorbike still has his aura." The Eldest Senior Brother said with a serious expression.

I nodded and walked around the motorcycle. I turned on the flashlight and looked around, and then suddenly I saw something else, next to the motorcycle, and I saw a shoe, not too big, that looked like it belonged to an eleven-year-old kid. I picked it up and looked at it carefully, and I was sure it must be my cousin.

At the sight of these shoes, I knew that I wasn't far from my younger cousin. I hurriedly urged my eldest senior brother to move forward.

These people on motorcycles also know who it is. They must have done something shameful to kidnap my cousin and then bring him to the wilderness in the forest.

At the start, I suspected that it was a criminal group that sold human organs. But now, it doesn't seem like it anymore, it's impossible for a thief to come to this kind of place …

If it was someone who sold organs, he would definitely bring them to some secluded place in the city, where they wouldn't be able to do anything even if they were brought to an old forest in the mountains.

However, I was still a bit worried in my heart. If I don't see my cousin, I'll never have the courage to back down. In other words, my cousin's life could be in danger at any time.

At this moment, it was already the latter half of the night. Around five to six o'clock, the sky would brighten up in just one or two hours. Eldest Martial Brother and I rushed through the forest in search of our younger cousin.

Looking at those motorcycles, there should be quite a number of people. If two people were to be carried on a motorbike, there would be at least seven or eight people on their side. From what my eldest senior brother said, these people have some tricks up their sleeves.

No matter what, I still entered the ranks of cultivators. After half a year of training in the devil style, as well as training in our sect's outer sect's Tai Yi Arts, and more importantly, Master taught me a tenth of his cultivation, and in these past few days, my cultivation has increased day by day, so dealing with seven or eight ordinary people is not a problem at all. Furthermore, I also have a senior brother by my side, so I have seen his skills before, and he alone can beat seven or eight of me, so there's nothing much to worry about.

A skilled expert was bold, this was what he meant.

After groping around for another half an hour, the eldest senior brother who was walking in front suddenly stopped and turned his head to gesture at me to be quiet.

I immediately stopped and didn't know what kind of situation Eldest Brother was in.

The eldest senior brother saw that I had stopped and pointed towards a place far away. I looked in the direction of his finger and immediately felt happy because I saw a bonfire shaking. If there was a fire, it would prove that someone was there.

At that moment, my eldest senior brother put the clay figure away, and the two of us walked towards the bonfire as if we were thieves.

Not long after, we arrived near the bonfire and hid ourselves behind the weeds to peek out.

There were seven or eight people sitting around the bonfire. They were all dressed in black and were talking and laughing.

Then I looked to the side and my eyes lit up, for I saw my cousin, lying beside them, but he seemed to have fainted.

When I saw my cousin, I couldn't stay calm any longer. I squinted my eyes and took out the Zizyphus jujube sword from my body. I was prepared to snatch my cousin back.

However, just as I was about to move, eldest senior brother grabbed my arm and whispered, "Youngest junior brother …" "Don't make the first move. Listen to what they are saying and figure out who they are first. This is called knowing yourself and knowing your enemy, knowing that a hundred battles are not enough …"

Eldest senior brother's words made sense, so I immediately suppressed my excitement. Holding onto the wooden sword in my hand, I pricked up my ears and listened carefully to their conversation. In the beginning, these people were laughing and didn't get down to business …