Early the next morning, Ahsan was at the door of Ling Feng and Vivian's room.

"Mr. Abra, do you need me to do anything today?" Ahsan asked, but a pair of eyes fell on Vivien, who had just gotten out of bed.

Vivien was sorting out her clothes.

Ling Feng stood in front of Ah San, blocking his view, "There's nothing special to do, we still want to interview some villagers today." ”

"Then I'll let Usty take you there, I heard her last night, and she's doing a good job." Ahsan said.

"Well, we'll take her, her help is important to us." Ling Feng said.

After a brief negotiation, Ahsan went to work in the fields. He is a very hardworking person.

After breakfast, Ling Feng took the two women out of the house. It was necessary to bring Usti with her, and her role was shown yesterday. And she is more innocent and easier to get along with.

In the morning, I still play the role of a college student to interview the villagers and prepare materials for my graduation thesis. The content of the interview was mainly related to the Evil Religion, and some elderly villagers naturally became the subjects of the interview. Ling Feng is not an interview for nothing, and each subject interviewed has a considerable remuneration. In this way, the old men and women of Heiwa Village were looking forward to Usty bringing Ling Feng to them, and then making a fortune with those old and moldy stories.

After a series of interviews, Ling Feng's understanding of the Jealousy Sect became deeper and deeper. It was an unplanned gain.

In the afternoon, Ling Feng and Vivian did not go out, the two of them took pens and notebooks and pretended to write papers in the room, but they discussed the actions of the night. After this series of interviews, Ling Feng and Vivien had basically grasped the situation in the village and learned a lot about the temple, so it was time for them to act.

"The villagers are more unanimous in their story, and they don't want to go to the temple dedicated to the goddess Kali. But there were monks in the temple, and they cultivated the fields on the mountains and were self-sufficient. They are reluctant to come into contact with any outsiders and are hostile to those who strayed into their territory. Vivien summed up what she had interviewed in one paragraph.

Ling Feng also said: "That temple is not far from Heiwa Village, but it is so distinct, the old and the dead do not get along, this phenomenon is not normal at all. Several elderly villagers said that they had strayed into the temple when they were young, and that everyone would get seriously ill when they returned, and over time no one dared to approach the temple again. ”

"Ling, have you noticed that if you sort out the materials we interviewed, you will come to a conclusion, that is, if a villager from Heiwa Village enters the temple by mistake, it is usually a serious illness, but if it is a foreigner who never returns, what does this mean?"

Ling Feng said: "This phenomenon is not difficult to guess, if the monks in the temple are disciples of the Evil Sect and they protect their secrets, they will definitely not kill the villagers of Heiwa Village, because Heiwa Village and the temple are in the same place, and the villagers and those disciples are also neighbors, and they will not kill their neighbors." However, they will not make the villagers of Heiwa Village who mistakenly enter the temple feel good, so every villager of Heiwa Village who mistakenly enters the temple will get seriously ill. And if it's outsiders, then they're not polite. ”

"Makes sense, that's what I thought." Vivien said.

"We're going to the temple tonight, and I have a hunch that I'll find what I'm looking for in that temple." Ling Feng said.

"I'll bring enough arms, and those monks better not mess with me, or I'll make them disappear from this world along with their temple." Although the color of her eyes has changed, the fierceness in her eyes has not changed.

Ling Feng said: "It's best not to kill people until the last resort, our goal is not to wipe out the remnants of the Evil Sect, remember?" ”

Vivien nodded, but her expression was unimpressed, she obviously didn't take Ling Feng's advice to heart.

Just then, a child's voice came from outside the house, "Aunt Usty, are you home?" ”

"I'm at home, it's Adams, what's the matter with you?" Usty's voice was full of surprise.

Adams? Ling Feng and Vivian couldn't help but glance at each other in the room, and then they both got up and walked towards the door.

Ling Feng opened the door and saw the little boy and Usty standing in the courtyard at a glance.

It was the little boy who was following him, and Ling Feng recognized it at a glance. The little boy named Adams appeared in front of him three times, and this was the fourth time in front of him. It was the first time I heard this little boy's voice.

"What did he want to do when he suddenly appeared here?" Ling Feng's heart couldn't help but think about this question.

Usty glanced at Ling Feng and Vivien, and said with a smile, "Mr. Abra, Miss Bipasha, are you going out?" ”

Ling Feng smiled and said, "No, I heard your voice and came out to see." Oh, this kid looks so cute, whose child is he? ”

"He's Ramasingh's child, Adams." Usty's gaze fell on Adams again, "By the way, Adams, is there something wrong with you?" ”

Children would always be ignored by adults, and if it weren't for Ling Feng shifting the topic to Adams, Usty probably wouldn't have asked him what he was doing.

Adams was a kid like no other.

When Ling Feng and Vivian came out of the room, he kept staring at Ling Feng and Vivian, his eyes were very special, giving people a sharp and mature feeling. This kind of look is not what a ten-year-old child should have.

"I'll borrow ten pounds of flour." Adams said that Usty had only taken his eyes off Ling Feng and Vivien when he asked him.

"Borrow ten pounds of flour?" Usty was a little surprised.

"My dad is back, but there's no flour left at home. My dad asked me to borrow ten catties of flour, and the next time he comes back, he will pay you twenty catties. Adams said.

"Hehe, okay, I'll go get it to you. But you don't have to pay me back 20 catties, you can borrow as much as you want. Usty turned and went into her and Ahsan's room to get flour.

Ling Feng walked up to Adams and said with a smile, "Little friend, didn't you go to school?" ”

Adams looked at Ling Feng vigilantly, he shook his head, "No, my dad is the best teacher, he will teach me useful knowledge. ”

For example, stalking, Ling Feng thought so in his heart, but said, "Your father must be an amazing person, can I interview him?" ”

"Interview?" Adams said tentatively, "Are you a journalist?" ”

Ling Feng smiled, "No, we are students at Delhi University, we are working on a graduation thesis, in fact, we heard Usty tell some stories about your father, I admire him, I am very interested in his story." So, can I interview him? ”

"My dad isn't available." Adams refused.

His reaction had long been expected by Ling Feng, and he had even guessed the purpose of Adams' appearance here. The fact that Adams had come to Usty to borrow flour was just an excuse, a means of concealment, and his real purpose was to observe and test.

"Oh, I see, it's a shame." Ling Feng showed a look of disappointment.

Then Usty came out with a small bag of flour, and she put the flour into Adams's hand, and said, "This is ten pounds of flour, I have weighed it, take it back, don't play on the road, don't keep your father waiting." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Usty, I'm going back." Adams walked away with the flour. He hadn't gone far before he glanced back at Ling Feng and Vivien, and then ran in the direction of his house with his legs open.

Seeing Adams running away, Ling Feng said, "Bipasha, let's go for a walk outside the village too." ”

"Okay, I'll go grab the pen and notebook, and I'll jot it down if there's a good idea." Vivien turned and went into the house, taking the pen and notebook as fake, and the gun as real.

Usty said, "Do you want me to come with you?" ”

Ling Feng said: "No, let's just walk by ourselves, you can be busy with yours, if we need your help, we will sue you." ”

Usty said, "Then I'll go to the fields and help my husband with the work." ”

Vivien stepped out, "Let's go, let's go for a walk outside the village." ”

Ling Feng and Vivien left Ah San's house and walked slowly towards the entrance of the village.

When they were far away from Ahsan's home, Ling Feng and Vivien suddenly changed direction and walked straight in the direction of Ramasingh's house. Just now it was still a slow walk, but at this time the pace of both of them was much faster.

"That guy deliberately sent his kid to test us, what does he want to know?" Vivien said, with a bit of anger.

Ling Feng said: "That Adams has been following us, suddenly lost his goal, and we have changed our appearance, Rama Singh sent Adams to Usty's house to borrow flour, definitely to get Adams to contact us and observe us." His purpose was to investigate our identities, but I trust my makeup, and Adams is just a kid no matter how smart he is, and he can't possibly see through our makeup. ”

A Chinese and an Englishman use makeup to become two Hindustani, and even Ahsan and Usti don't see the flaws, let alone Adams. So, from this alone, it can be concluded that although Ramasingh sent his son to investigate, he would get a wrong answer.

The two soon approached Ramasinger's house, but from a distance, the doors and windows were still closed, and no one was in sight.

"I'll go from the left, you go from the right, and I can't let him run this time." Ling Feng said.

Vivien nodded, and immediately walked to Ramasingh's house from the right.

Ling Feng also walked around from the left, and the two of them were like a pair of pincers, slowly sandwiching towards a house.

Vivian soon came to the right side of the house, and Ling Feng also came to the left side of the house, and the perspective of the two of them could observe the front and back of the house, left and right. If Ramasingh and Adams were in the house, their escape route had already been cut off by the two.

Ling Feng gestured to Vivian, motioning for her to look, and he went to knock on the door.

Vivien nodded, reached out and pulled the pistol from her waist, but instead of holding it in her hand, she slipped the hand holding the gun into her coat pocket.

Ling Feng walked quickly to the door and said loudly, "Mr. Ramasingh, are you at home?" ”

No one answered in the house, and it was quiet.

Ling Feng said tentatively: "Mr. Ramasingh, we are students at Delhi University, we would like to ask you for a favor, can we meet and talk?" ”

Still no one answered, and there was no sound of anyone moving around the house.