Kong Ling's "No" surprised everyone, but he said the next sentence: "I am the God of the Kingdom of Honour. I am born for the Son of God. His tone is plain but pride and pride is hidden. He is so sure that there is no room for turning around. He cannot blaspheme his God and the life he dedicated to. "I will only be the God of Honour in this life."

Compared to the previous denial, his subsequent words were even more surprising. Fei Rong couldn't help but blurt out and said, "Hasn't the Zunyou Kingdom disappeared?"

Kong Ling's eyes fainted slightly, but she was not angry, or she didn't take Fei Rong seriously at all, and just said, "In my heart, the country of Jue Ou will live forever."

Everyone looked at each other and Feng Rong said slowly: "Mr. Kongling seems to know where we came from and why."

Kong Ling's eyes were clear, "If you know the name of Zunyou Country, you naturally come from the survivors of Zunyou Country. As for why you come, how can I know this kind of thing?"

He seemed to have answered seriously but had no mistakes. It was no different from asking questions. Feng Rong did not bother him and asked and answered himself: "We came because our friends came here a few days ago. I wonder if Mr. Kong Ling had seen them."

"Of course I've seen it." Kong Ling was blunt.

"What then?" Feng Rong asked.

"Since you said you've come, you've naturally left."

"They left, but unfortunately, I visited them before coming here and they were in a bad condition."

Kongling half-shook her eyes, "May your God protect them."

Lin Yingkong seemed to feel puzzled, "You are the messenger of the Son of God, why don't you send a blessing to our friends?"

This was just a question without malicious intention, but Kong Ling seemed to be crushed to an untouchable bottom line. She raised her eyes and looked straight at Lin Yingkong. A hint of hostility flashed in Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, as if she had changed from a companion god who was not in conflict with the world to a guard who drew his sword in defending the gods. All the states of the world were killed all, and even the voice was condensed and evil. "How can a mortal who has no intentions deserve the protection of the Son of God!?"

His attitude was not unexpected. Mr. Yori said that the Son of God was killed by a group of people and dolls, and it was not surprising that the descendants of the loyal servants who had made him stand up for the country of U.S. have such an attitude.

The conversation naturally ended in dissatisfaction. Kong Ling said that they could walk around the village at will and didn't know where to go. The field team of the General Office looked at each other and tacitly returned to the room arranged for them. The barrier was set up on the seventh and eighth floors before discussing the next arrangement.

"I said," Zhu Mengtian felt a little sad, "That son of god shouldn't really be dead, right? My attitude towards Kong Ling is not right." If the son of god really has his soul and soul destroyed, why is he still so confident as a servant of god?

"I also think Kong Ling's attitude is not right." Lin Yingkong rarely agreed with Zhu Mengtian's statement, which made Zhu Mengtian feel flattered.

"In comparison to these, I care more about what can make the six divisions helpless in this village," Feng Rong frowned. After seeing Kong Ling, the sixth sense of clamoring for danger began to torment him again. He wanted to know more about the secrets hidden in Zunou Village than anyone here. "Kong Ling may not know the reason why their souls were attacked."

"But why did he attack - or cooperate with others to attack our members?" Di Bingqiao showed a thoughtful expression, "Can they be the people in Zunou Village hate other humans because the Son of God was killed?" But not all the six members are humans!

Fei Rong tied the third pistol to her calves and said, "It's hard to say, I always think the people in Zunou Village are weird." Last night, they half-poked their heads out of the stilt bamboo building and peeked at the field team of the General Office. The darkness outlined the alert eyes and stiff movements. The posture really made people get goosebumps.

"Is it still impossible to communicate with others?" Feng Rong asked Ding Youlan.

"Well, the device shows that the barrier interference here is level A, unless we attack the barrier and send a signal while the barrier fluctuates, but this does not guarantee a 100% success rate." Ding Youlan said.

Zhu Mengtian curled his lips, "Oh, gentlemen, ladies, congratulations to us on our unmanned island copy of the mystery novel classic. The number of teammates summoned in the world is zero, and the probability of team destruction is 99%.

Fei Rong kicked him without hesitation, "You can't say anything nice?"

"Okay, let's go to the village first. Don't take the initiative to cause trouble. Keep the walkie-talkie smooth. Don't stay away from Zunyu Village. Come back at 11:00 noon to gather. You three are in groups, bringing Xiaolan and Bingqiao separately. I and Yingkong are in groups. I have any problems?" Feng Rong explained a few words, subconsciously looked at Lin Yingkong, and calmed down when the latter nodded slightly. He was a little worried that he would deal with the current situation irrationally because of his poor condition.

Lin Yingkong endured it for a while but couldn't help it. He shook his hand under the table to comfort him. Feng Rong seemed to be slightly stunned. After pinching him with his backhand, he broke away. Lin Yingkong immediately felt a little disappointed - how could his minister always reject him recently?

The other team members did not notice the surging tide between them and said, "No problem! See you at noon, Minister Assistant Lin!"

We have encountered such a strange situation. We would not have lost confidence before taking action. We tidied up ourselves and divided it into two groups to go out of the house and headed towards the two directions of the village. Lin Yingkong and Feng Rong were not in a hurry to leave, but walked around the house. Anyway, Kong Ling never said that there was something they could not go.

Looking carefully, even if the two of them were not obsessed with cultural relics, they were sighing at the house. The things here remained in the same state as a thousand years ago, and even a small decoration on the shelf was not damaged. It can be seen that the people who inherited the house cherished them.

In the front hall, Feng Rong stood in front of a hanging landscape painting, his finger was drawn across the signing position, and the font used on it was small seal script, saying: "Huan Feng... If Huan Feng is the name of the son of God, then he might have come from the Han family." Whether it is the style of the name or the architectural style, it has a strong Central Plains atmosphere, and it is just a bit of the charm of this place, but in Zunyu Village, it is also considered a standout for the crowd.

"I have never heard of anybody in the supernatural world who is called this name." Lin Yingkong was a little puzzled. Generally, if creatures in the supernatural world want to be famous and preach, they will choose their own origins. Whether it is to win people's hearts or come and go, they will be more accustomed to local customs. Why is this house like living in a foreign land?

There are so many creatures in the supernatural community. Feng Rong has been the head of the Spirit Enforcement Department for a long time and has been very knowledgeable. He couldn't think of who the word Huan Feng represents for a while, so he said, "Go out for a walk."

"Yeah." Lin Yingkong naturally didn't object. They walked around the big house, but found nothing wrong, nor did they find Kongling. Anyway, it was still early, so why not go out to see the situation in Zunyu Village.

As a result, as soon as they left the gate of the house, they found that they were being followed.

The place where Kong Ling lives is still a little far from the center of the village. There are no other buildings nearby. There are only a wide road leading to the concentrated place where the stilt bamboo building is located. On both sides of the road are towering trees that have grown for many years. They are so thick that they can hide the figure of an adult. Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong are alert. After walking for a few steps, they found someone hiding on the side of the road. Listening to breathing should be ordinary people, but they looked at each other and were a little surprised - this person seemed to be a good hiding technique, and the two of them actually found each other without going out.

However, it has been a long time since I came to Zunyu Village to see Kong Ling, a living person, and he is still asking questions. They don’t plan to let this person go. Lin Yingkong walked straight to the side of the road without hesitation and caught him. The other party was caught without having time to escape. He was caught like a chicken. For Assistant Lin, who is 1.9 meters tall, this action is really correct to describe it. The culprit even bent his eyebrows and smiled and said, “Sir, is it convenient for him to ask for the way?”

His words and smile were very polite, but his movements were a little rough. The man caught was very young, probably in his early twenties, wearing a cloth dress, combed with a bun that was as ancient as his clothes, and blushed in his face in stuttering Chinese words: "You, can you put me down first?"

Lin Yingkong put him down very easily and even slapped the collar of his wrinkled clothes. Unfortunately, the man had seen his skills and was afraid that he would slap himself into the field, so he hurriedly avoided two steps: "Who are you? Are you a guest of Lord God's servant?"

"The God's servant you said was Kong Ling's words..." Lin Yingkong answered very smoothly, "Then he invited us." Wasn't it just Kong Ling invited them from the entrance of the village?

When the man heard this, his mouth opened, his expression a little strange, "This is it..."

Feng Rong then walked over, and his phoenix eyes slowly passed by the man. Without asking anything else, he said the first sentence: "How did you learn Chinese?" Kong Ling stopped mentioning this village. This village was isolated from the world all year round, so why can you barely pass the Chinese language you speak by yourself?

The man's back was numb by his exploratory eyes and said dryly: "Everyone who respects the country will tell you, then you will learn it."

The country of Zunyou? The city of Feng Rong looked at Lin Yingkong and said nothing more. Lin Yingkong naturally followed the topic and asked: "What's your name? Who is from?"

"My name is Erbo," said the man, "I live here, of course, I respect the people of the Ou Kingdom, and respect the Ou Kingdom without leaving outsiders." After a pause, he felt something was wrong and added: "You are guests of the Lord God's servant, that's different."

"Are you the biggest servant here?" Lin Yingkong said with a smile.

Erbo nodded, "The Lord God is the envoy chosen by the Son of God. When the Son of God is away, he is the head of the country of U.S. We must all respect him."

Lin Yingkong seemed curious, "Now the Son of God is not here? Where has he been?"

Erbo replied, "The Lord God said that the Son of God has been in seclusion, and we have not seen the Son of God for a long time."

Feng Rong raised his eyebrows lightly, "Have anyone seen the Son of God?"
Chapter completed!