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Nanshi, western suburbs.

This place and Qingyun Mountain are diagonally opposite, very far apart.

It wasn't close before, but with the changes in Blue Star, the distance has been further lengthened.

A thin, golden-haired man, as skinny as firewood, with a strange smile on his face. Before the resurgence of the uncanny, such a person would have been seen as a lunatic at first glance.

It was Christopher, the killer invited by the Uncanny Clubhouse.

Because the Nanshi Uncanny Clubhouse attracted Xuan Huang to go out, which required time and opportunity, Christopher planned to do other things first.

Among the entire wheat field, there is not only one scarecrow, but eleven scarecrows in total.

One of them is the Scarecrow King, and the remaining ten are subordinates of the Scarecrow King.

This is the magical part. The uncanny scarecrow will give birth to subordinates as the guarded wheat field increases.

In the center of the hundred-acre wheat field is a dilapidated thatched house, where the Scarecrow King is located.

And in the center of the dilapidated thatched house, there is a gray pool, and the water in the pool is also gray.

This is the most important place for the entire scarecrow team. The pool will change as the wheat field expands, and the gray pool water is the reason for the birth of the scarecrows.

Every time the wheat field expands by ten acres, the Scarecrow King will stick a scarecrow into the pool. After being soaked in the pool water, a subordinate with consciousness will be born.

"Wheatfield Watcher? What a boring name."

Arriving at the edge of the wheat field, Christopher thought of the information from the Uncanny Clubhouse and felt very dissatisfied with the scarecrow in front of him.

The uncanny being he drives is also a scarecrow, the 'Terror Scarecrow'.

It is the existence of childhood shadows, born of terror, bloodthirsty and cruel.

It seems to exist for terror and absurdity. The Terror Scarecrow can not only invade people's dreams, but also appear due to fantasy, and even reflect reality through fantasy.

"The information given by the Uncanny Clubhouse is incomplete. This Wheatfield Watcher is clearly a late-stage Tier 1 existence, or even a peak Tier 1 existence. Once the wheat field it guards expands to one hundred and ten acres, it will be the moment it enters Tier 2."

Christopher calculated.

"A hundred acres of wheat field is even equivalent to half a domain. Although it doesn't have the comprehensiveness of a complete domain, one will be suppressed upon entering it."

As a mid-stage Tier 2 Spirit Master of Uncanniness, Christopher used the power of the uncanny to see through the strength of the Wheatfield Watcher.

"However, it's useless to me. As long as it's not Tier 2, what if it has half a domain? It will still be sealed by me… Dear Wheatfield Watcher, although your personality is different from mine, you are my most important puzzle piece."

Christopher showed a perverted smile.

His first uncanny being was the Terror Scarecrow, and the second uncanny being he drove was the Terror Pumpkin.

A pumpkin uncanny being that is equally bloodthirsty and terrifying, like the Terror Scarecrow, is also a childhood shadow and an extremely cruel and bloody existence.

Both are bloodthirsty and exist in fantasy.

The difference is that the most terrifying moment for the Terror Scarecrow is at dusk, while the most powerful time for the Terror Pumpkin uncanny being is at night.

These uncanny beings are very Western.

This is also the difference between uncanny beings. Eastern uncanny beings tend to be oriented towards Eastern horror fantasies.

Western uncanny beings are more inclined to the condensation of horror in their culture.

The broken small worlds in the West are different, with goblins, dwarves, elves, goblins, magical beasts, etc., the worlds in Western fantasy.

Magic and battle qi, wizards, vampires, orcs, etc., are the popular ways to enter the ranks in the West.

Similarly, these cultivation methods cannot be extraordinary, or they will lose control.

After Christopher merged the Terror Scarecrow and the Terror Pumpkin, the Terror Pumpkin replaced the previous head of the scarecrow. The perfect fusion of the two allowed Christopher to reach the Tier 2 level.

After that, Christopher cautiously improved the strength of the two uncanny beings. Now, both uncanny beings have reached Tier 2.

Together, they have reached the mid-stage Tier 2 strength, and even it's not a simple mid-stage Tier 2, and they are not far from the late-stage Tier 2.

Christopher is confident that he can take the Terror Scarecrow and the Terror Pumpkin a step further, reaching the mid-stage Tier 2, and then the two will combine to reach the late-stage or even peak Tier 2.

But entering Tier 3 is difficult. For two uncanny beings to merge and enter Tier 3, both uncanny beings need to reach Tier 3, which greatly tests the spirit master's will and talent.

Talent is the fusion degree of the spirit master's own aura in controlling the uncanny beings, including the convergence of will, thought, and form.

Turning one's thoughts into the thoughts of a terrifying uncanny being, converging one's form to a terrifying uncanny being, and developing one's will control to the maximum.

This is the prerequisite for two uncanny beings or a single uncanny being to enter a higher level.

It's very, very difficult.

So, continuing to merge uncanny puzzles is the best method.

Once the auras of the three uncanny beings are compatible, under the spirit master's subtle balance of control, it will be like Xuan Huang's absorption of spiritual energy.

The two large auras, upon discovering a younger brother, will run the power of the uncanny in the shortest time, allowing the younger brother to reach the same level as themselves, forming a relatively stable cycle.

It is like a pool with more water irrigating a pool with less water and a lower water level, and then the three cycle to make up for the lost water level, quickly allowing the three to reach the same level.

Merging uncanny puzzles is the mainstream of the Spirit Master world.

Zhao Zheng, Han Wu, and Tang Zong of the Town Evil Department are the proud sons of heaven with great luck, and their danger of advancing has been reduced a lot.

… …

The setting sun is about to fall, and the sun, seemingly reluctant to leave the beautiful scenery of the world, is reluctant to leave the stage, leaving behind golden afterglow.

A large bird, appearing to be three meters in size, was drawn to the spiritual wheat while foraging for food. It dove down at top speed towards the wheat field, ready for a feast.

"Grain-stealing thief!"

Suddenly!

The large bird landed not far from the wheat field, where a gaunt scarecrow stood tall, shouting loudly.

Its cries alarmed the other nine scarecrows, as well as the Scarecrow King at the center of the thatched hut.

"Beat the grain-stealing thief to death!"

The Scarecrow King shouted, and then...

"Beat the grain-stealing thief to death!"

"Beat the grain-stealing thief to death!"

"..."

The remaining nine scarecrows also shouted in unison, their bodies shimmering with light, appearing golden under the setting sun.

"Boom!"

The ferocious bird was still bewildered, not knowing what was happening, when it saw the scarecrow closest to it swinging a large club at it.

The ferocious bird instinctively tried to dodge, but found itself as if it had entered a swamp.

It could struggle and move, but to little effect. It used all its strength, but couldn't move much.

And the club had already struck it.

"Boom, crash!"

The large bird was instantly shattered, as if it were made of glass, its body turning into a rain of flesh and blood, scattering everywhere.

The seemingly powerful bird was so vulnerable, smashed to pieces by the scarecrow's club.

Then, the wheat field briefly returned to peace.

Not long after...

The sound of 'Beat the grain-stealing thief to death!' would occasionally appear, whether it was a mouse or a bird.

In short, anything that dared to damage the wheat field or steal the grain would be beaten to death by the scarecrows.

Then, the killed beasts and ferocious creatures would be quickly absorbed by this magical land, turning into nourishment for the wheat field.

The little scarecrows' meticulous dedication to guarding the wheat field was quite endearing from a distance.

Especially the little scarecrows' voices, which were very childish, like a group of children carefully watching over the wheat field.

The most tragic one was struck by several giant wild boars. One of its arms fell off, but it still diligently persisted in guarding the wheat field.

Until the Scarecrow King picked it up, took it to the thatched hut, reattached its arm, and dipped it in the gray pool.

"Beat the grain-stealing thief!"

The little scarecrow was resurrected with full health.

Shouting the resounding slogan, it left the thatched hut and continued to its post to perform its duties.

Until the sun set and dusk arrived.

Christopher, who had been watching from afar, moved his body, making 'creak, creak' sounds.

"What a beautiful sunset, although not the sunset of my hometown, it is equally beautiful... Wheatfield Watcher, it is time for you to merge with me."

Christopher twisted his body, and it slowly grew larger.

The clothes on his body began to fall apart.

With a few 'poof, poof' sounds, the clothes were torn by the enlarging body.

What was revealed after the clothes were torn was not human skin, but withered weeds.

This change slowly spread to Christopher's face. His sinister mouth widened, until it became like a gaping maw, the corners of his mouth reaching his ears.

His head also turned into a giant pumpkin shape, and his body became a giant ten-meter-tall scarecrow.

Boom!

Although it was a scarecrow, it was like withered grass soaked in blood, emitting a foul and pungent odor.

The entire ten-meter-tall body was like a giant black hole, absorbing the terrifying power scattered in the air.

Stepping on the ground made a huge sound, and the footprints left behind did not look like those of a scarecrow at all, but rather those of an iron man.

The footprints were filled with thick black blood, corroding the surroundings.

Thump, thump!

The aura formed by the terrifying power was like the sound of a giant heartbeat.

With a wave of his withered arm, the bloodstains left behind by his footprints quickly spread to the surrounding withered grass.

"Ugh, ugh..."

Like a roar from hell, the bloodstains and withered grass quickly condensed and transformed into two-meter-tall blood-soaked scarecrows.

Looking up, there were nearly a hundred of them.

"Children, conquer this land."

Christopher roared, waving his arm like a general commanding his troops to crush the enemies before them.

Roar, roar!

The army of blood-soaked scarecrows roared and charged towards the wheat field.

At the center of the wheat field, the Wheatfield Watcher saw Christopher.

"Beat the grain-stealing thief to death!"

The same roar, like two arch-enemies.

Despite being outnumbered and weaker, the ten small scarecrows each wielded their clubs after the Scarecrow King's command.

"Beat the grain-stealing thief to death, protect the wheat field!"

Rumble—

The blood-soaked scarecrows marched forward, quickly stepping into the wheat field.

Upon entering the wheat field, a huge resistance and binding force converged. This was the half-domain of the Scarecrow King's hundred acres of wheat field taking effect.

Alas!

It was fine for dealing with ferocious beasts, but against the second-order Christopher, this small confinement was of little use.

It only slowed down the charge of the army of blood-soaked scarecrows a little.

Even if it was only a little slower, it was enough to reach the edge of the confrontation between the two sides.

"Slash!"

The army of blood-soaked scarecrows wielded their scythes, colliding with the small scarecrows' clubs.

Despite being only a hundred strong, the blood-soaked scarecrows were all first-order transcendent beings. A few of the larger ones had even reached the mid-stage of the first order.

The small scarecrows, due to the Scarecrow King being only in the late stage of the first order, only had the strength of the early stage of the first order.

They were fine when encountering opponents of equal strength, but when encountering those with a difference in strength, four small scarecrows were chopped to pieces by the blood-soaked scarecrows in a single exchange.

Presenting a one-sided scene.

Christopher, who was piloting the ten-meter-tall terrifying scarecrow, didn't even make a move.

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