Half an hour passed quickly, and Zheng Tianhao also appeared in front of him on time.

But at this moment, he looked extremely miserable, covered in blood, and there was a large wound on his left shoulder, and there was still black air.

And there was a strange thing around him with a soul-locking chain, which was the stitcher at the time.

He was holding a head in his hand, and I don’t know who it was, but Jiang Feng didn’t know him anyway.

"Brother Liang, these are these two things!" Zheng Tianhao threw out the dead head in his hand.

"Who is this? Why did he harm me?" Jiang Feng walked over and looked carefully, but found that he didn't know this person at all.

He hasn't even seen him and has no impression at all, so why should he harm himself?

"To be precise, he doesn't want to harm you or kill you. What he wants to move is the two siblings."

"As for why I don't know, this bastard committed suicide at that time. I wanted to catch his soul and question him. This bastard was cruel enough and directly hit me and his soul was scattered."

At that time, he found the man through the feedback from the world, but when he first arrived, the bastard committed suicide.

After finally pulling out her soul, the stitcher suddenly appeared and started fighting with him. This bastard was cruel enough and hit him directly on the edge of the knife.

His sword is a special spiritual blade. Not to mention a newly born soul, even those powerful souls will be scattered when they are cut.

"Then why is Song Ningshuang okay?" Jiang Feng said in confusion.

Why did you only kill Song Zhiyuan and let Song Ningshuang go?

Looking at the set in the room, it obviously wanted to kill Song Ningshuang, but I didn't know why I suddenly had a change of ideas.

"She has your scent. You live next to her. The stitcher is not afraid to move. Did you hold her for a long time this morning?"

Song Ningshuang was stained with the smell of Jiang Feng, or the smell of scarecrow. As soon as the stitcher entered the room and was about to start, it smelled the smell.

This made the stitcher dare not move, it had seen the terror of the scarecrow.

"Then why should this thing help him?" Jiang Feng couldn't understand even more. Why did this weird guy help this man?

"Rules! As for what rules are, I don't know very well, I only know that this bastard has used its rules."

"What are the rules?" Jiang Feng was curious. He had never heard of this word in the scarecrow.

Zheng Tianhao looked at Jiang Feng unexpectedly. He looked at Jiang Feng's confused and ignorant eyes. He could sense that Jiang Feng really didn't know.

This made him a little strange. The other party had a very obedient incarnation of fear. Why didn’t you tell him these basic things?

"In fact, these weirdnesses are divided into two categories, one is the horror category and the other is the rule category."

"Horror is your common ghost, which is the easiest thing that people will produce after death."

"The other type is a bit special. It may be obsession, it may be emotions, many kinds, but they all have a rule."

"As long as it is used properly, they can be regarded as killing machines."

"That means this thing can be used?" Jiang Feng looked at the sewing man tied tightly in front of him.

"Yes, but you have to figure out what its rules are." Zheng Tianhao nodded.

Any strange rules can be used, it depends on how you use them.

"Little Grass!" Jiang Feng shouted, and the next second, the scarecrow outside disappeared out of thin air and appeared out of thin air in front of Jiang Feng.

"Owner."

The scarecrow became the same size, waiting for his master to issue an order.

Zheng Tianhao saw the scarecrow up close for the first time, which made him feel a little scared. Before he could think too much, he immediately closed his eyes and turned around.

Can't look at it! If you look at it again, it will leave a shadow in his heart.

Seeing Zheng Tianhao turn around, Jiang Feng frowned and immediately scolded: "Xiaocao, this is a guest!"

"Sorry, Master." The scarecrow also found that there were other people around him and immediately restrained his power of fear.

"Brother Zheng, okay, turn your head." Jiang Feng said to Zheng Tianhao.

When Zheng Tianhao heard Jiang Feng's words, he finally held back the fear in his heart and turned his head.

Only then did he see clearly what the scarecrow looks like.

In fact, without fear, the scarecrow is not scary, and it looks a little different from the ordinary scarecrow.

In summary, it's just an ordinary scarecrow.

"Is this the eighth level weirdness? Is this the incarnation of fear?" Zheng Tianhao looked at the scarecrow with excitement.

I have never seen this high-end weirdness before.

This is something that can destroy the world.

The scarecrow was seen with black lines and almost couldn't help swallowing it in one bite.

"Have you seen enough?" The scarecrow couldn't help but speak.

As the incarnation of fear, when did you show your true face to an ant?

Most people explode when they see it, but the strong dare not look at it directly. Zheng Tianhao is so good that he looks at it and keeps looking at it.

"Sorry." Zheng Tianhao quickly apologized, knowing that he was indeed a bit rude in this way.

"Xiaocao, do you know what the rules of this thing are?" Jiang Feng interrupted them and asked at the stitcher.

The scarecrow turned his head and looked at the stitcher, and frowned as soon as he glanced at it.

Last time I missed it, this thing is not simple.

"Master, wait." The light in the scarecrow's hand flashed, and fear rushed towards the sewing man.

"Ah!" The person who had originally quietly sutured his eyes immediately became wide open. Its face was filled with fear, and its body kept shaking, trying to shake something out of its body.

"It would be great if I had a level 8 weird too." Zheng Tianhao looked around and felt envious.

The obedient and obedient level 8 is weird, I want one too!

In the strange eyes of everyone, the stitcher first shook, and then fell to the ground strangely.

The person's eyes are squinted, as if he is indifferent to life.

Within a few minutes, the light in the scarecrow's hand lit up again.

"Master, this thing can be controlled, but we don't need to control it with its rules. I have just implanted my fear, and it is now controlled by you."

He did not directly tell the rules of this thing, because the rules of this thing are a bit similar to Jiang Feng.

It is composed of thousands or dozens of individuals who want to regain their former bodies.

If you want to control it, you can even make up and tell it that the person has its flesh and blood, so that this thing will rush over and kill it.

The scarecrow is afraid that Jiang Feng will go crazy as soon as it is said.

It's better not to say it.

"Then is it?" Jiang Feng asked a question as he looked at the suture man who was lying on the ground.

"I ate half of its origin, and I still planted the seeds of fear in its origin. It has no thoughts anymore, like a marionette," explained the scarecrow.

I don’t know why the weirdness that arises in this world has wisdom, but it doesn’t matter, it has just eliminated its wisdom.

It is now a marionette who completely obeys Jiang Feng.

As for the origin that was chewed by it, it was because it was so fragrant that there was nothing we could do about it.
Chapter completed!