Evolution Begins with a Scarecrow

"Ahead is where the rats are." Ji pointed at a huge broken rock wall in front and said, "There is an underground river underneath, and the rats' food is also placed there."

"Yes." Qin Xiaofeng nodded lightly. Under the vision of life-hungry, Qin Xiaofeng could clearly feel that there was countless life force hidden under the broken wall, it was the rats.

"Tch, it seems we're not very lucky. The medicine hasn't started to take effect yet." Ji curled his lips and said casually.

"Yes, it seems that our luck is not that good." Qin Xiaofeng smiled, feeling happy in his heart, but he agreed with his words.

The two of them destroyed a platform on the broken wall for the two of them to rest on. Under the dark aura radiating from Qin Xiaofeng's body, it was as if the platform where the two of them were on the dark stone wall did not exist.

"This Qi of yours... can actually swallow other Qi?" Ji curiously grabbed a handful of the Qi scattered on Qin Xiaofeng's body, looking a little surprised.

"Yes, but not much." Qin Xiaofeng nodded. With this promotion, the intensity of his talent Devouring Spirits has also increased to a higher level.

Blood-red thorns rose up to form a blood-red chair. The thorns slowly sat on it, as if the sharp thorns on the thorns didn't exist.

"This kind of Qi that can swallow other people's Qi is really rare. It's a strange thing to be possessed by a monster like you." Ji touched her chest, and a steaming tea cup appeared in her hand.

Qin Xiaofeng looked at the girl in a red dress, with a strange look on his face.

"What are you looking at?" The girl glanced at Qin Xiaofeng, took out a green necklace from her chest, and said angrily: "I don't have two-dimensional breasts. This is a storage necklace. Do you think the little girl wears it?" Does the ring look good? I..."

"No." Hearing what the girl said, Qin Xiaofeng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and interrupted the girl's self-narration, saying: "I just want to ask, why do you all call me a monster? The Mouse King, they are so long Aren't you even stranger than me? Why doesn't anyone call them monsters?"

"Where do you get the confidence? They look weird." Jidu muttered and stuffed the storage necklace back into his collar, coughed softly, and said disdainfully: "After all, he has racial blood, and he can also have blood." Pass it on to the next generation, and you are covered in straw, the alien species is not the alien species, the undead is not the undead, and now it seems a bit like a nightmare, completely different. Let alone pass on the bloodline to the next generation."

"It's just that you have little knowledge." Hearing this, Qin Xiaofeng muttered unhappily and stopped talking.

squeak! Zhizhi!

At this moment, bursts of sharp screams suddenly came from the quiet group of rats under the broken wall. The screams became more intense, like ripples, quickly spreading throughout the entire group of rats.

The noisy screams came and went like a sea wave, and Qin Xiaofeng even felt the stone wall behind him shaking slightly from the impact of this sound wave.

"The medicine is working."

Hearing the commotion coming from under the broken wall, Ji raised the corner of his mouth while sipping tea and spoke softly.

"ah."

Qin Xiaofeng looked down and saw countless densely packed black shadows struggling in the dark abyss.

In Qin Xiaofeng's field of vision, countless reddish emotions of fear were emerging from the struggling black shadows, quickly converging towards the platform where the two of them were.

Qin Xiaofeng secretly turned aside the girl in red who was still sipping tea, and found that she still looked calm and dignified, without any change.

Sure enough, you can't see it.

The corners of Qin Xiaofeng's mouth rose unconsciously. Although he had already guessed, Qin Xiaofeng still felt relieved after truly confirming that others could not see the fear.

[The host devours the fear of F-level high-grade life forms, and the growth value is +3]

[The host devours the fear of F-level low-grade life forms, and the growth value is +1]

[The host devours the fear of F-level mid-grade life forms, and the growth value is +2]

[The host devours the fear of G-level low-grade life forms, and the growth value is +0.1]

[The host devours the fear of G-level high-grade life forms, and the growth value is +0.3]

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Strong fear continued to pour into Qin Xiaofeng's body like a tide. Along with the noise of countless system prompts in his mind and the growth value progress bar visible in his right eye, Qin Xiaofeng only felt an indescribable sense of comfort. The deepest part of the body keeps emerging. The last time I had this feeling, it was when a large amount of life force was swallowed up, but this time... this feeling is even stronger.

"Uh." Qin Xiaofeng's eyes glowed red, and he couldn't help but let out a hoarse roar in his throat. He unconsciously grabbed forward with his hands, and stepped out of the platform uncontrollably.

"It's too early to go down now, we just started down there. Hey...what's wrong with you?"

Just when Qin Xiaofeng's body was about to fall off the platform, a small white hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the black robe transformed into Qin Xiaofeng's dark aura, and pulled him back.

After standing firm, Qin Xiaofeng slightly adapted to the comfortable feeling in his body. Although the feeling was still increasing, it was no longer as sudden as it had just been, causing Qin Xiaofeng to lose his mind.

"Uh, sorry, I might have caught a cold." Qin Xiaofeng covered his forehead and dealt with it casually. Then, ignoring the dull look on his face, he walked straight to the stone wall beside him and sat down against it.

"Do I look like a fool?" Ji stared at Qin Xiaofeng's face, and the corner of his mouth twitched, but seeing that Qin Xiaofeng had no intention of saying anything, he had no choice but to walk back to his Blood Thorn chair and sit down, continuing Sipping the tea in the cup, he asked no more questions.

Thanks to Ji not delving into this matter, Qin Xiaofeng had no time to pay attention to the outside world at this moment. Although he had slightly adapted to this strange feeling of relief, this feeling made him tremble all over, even though he had exhausted everything. All his attention was devoted to suppressing this feeling, but he still felt a little powerless.

As time passed by, Qin Xiaofeng leaned against the stone wall motionless, fully engaged in the struggle with his body's senses.

And Ji who was sitting aside, perhaps to kill the boring time, took out an unknown ancient book from the storage necklace on his chest. With the help of Xue Ji, he held the teacup in both hands and started reading quietly. .

But from time to time, he would glance at Qin Xiaofeng secretly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, not knowing what he was thinking.

After an unknown amount of time passed, the terrible feeling of relief finally faded away. Qin Xiaofeng slowly opened his eyes and saw the thorn beside him.

At this moment, Ji was sitting on a chair made of blood thorns, holding a steaming tea cup in front of him with both hands. His big purple eyes were staring straight at the book in front of him that was held by two blood thorns. Living quaint books.

Ji, who was wearing a red dress, sat there very quietly. Against the backdrop of the dark environment, she looked like a little fairy descending to the mortal world.