Seeing the scarecrow headgear, the deceased daughter directly sat on the ground, even loosening the precious soul stone in her hand.

Seeing this scene, Yu Tu and Yu Shuang also became alert. But in fact, they didn't have any dangerous place for citrus.

After a while, the deceased daughter stood up shaking.

"It's not it, sorry, I have some psychological shadows."

"What do you mean?"

"Um, that, the person you were looking for was surrounded by a terrifying scarecrow. Last time, when they came, the scarecrow gave me a big psychological shadow. It has a very special ability. At that time, There is still a distance from me, but it is like holding my heart. You know, I am a dead soul in the strict sense, the kind without a heart. But I still feel the threat of life. It is a Terrible guy."

Yu Tu and Yu Shuang looked at each other and both saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

They had never heard of any scarecrow under Yakula's command.

It is not difficult to draw conclusions from the description of the deceased daughter. The Scarecrow is very powerful and can easily play with her in applause. Don't look at the poor performance of the dead girl in the past two days. After all, he is also a powerful Necromancer, able to create a new race of powerful gods.

The power of creation is always the most powerful. This is also the reason why Yu Tu and Yakula are willing to help the deceased daughter complete the last step and become a god. She will be a powerful help.

And being able to play with the deceased daughter at will, the strength of that scarecrow should not be underestimated. Maybe, Yakula's disappearance is also related to this guy.

Thinking of this, Yu Tu raised his hand and took off the scarecrow's headgear.

But he didn't expect that there was this thing under the headgear.

A head is of an adult male. His eyes were round, his face retained a look of astonishment.

After careful observation, it is not a simple head. The neck position merges with the sun slate. It was like the body was poured into this slate.

After two glances, Yu Tu determined the general identity of this man. Also a god. It's not clear who it is. There is still a lot of power of faith in the body, but it is isolated by the sun slab and it is not easy to find.

This slate is also a soul stone, which is filled with the power of the soul. Although huge, there is only one. It should be the soul of this unknown god.

The soul, the power of faith and the power of the gods are completely separated, making this **** linger in such a way. He seemed to be alive and dead.

What Yu Tu cares more about is where the god's godhead has gone.

After observing the slate, Yu Tu noticed a difference. This slate has the power of faith in itself.

Yu Shuang also extracted more information from the narration text through interpretation.

This is an altar dedicated to the Phoenix **** Phoenix.

Phoenix, a powerful phoenix, is the embodiment of the sun. It is also the master of the sky. The origin of everything.

It sounded like a combination of Hardman, Orion and Cang. Contacting Batu, the beast **** before them, is probably the faith incarnation of the three gods of Hardman in this area.

Maybe, the deity who was blocked is Phoenix.

However, Yu Tu quickly rejected this.

If it is really the **** of Hardman's power of faith. There can be no trace of fighting here. The sun, no matter in that area or in that world, has a huge power of faith. The strength of the transformed **** will not be too weak.

It will not be the sun god, perhaps, the incarnation of the other two gods. After all, it is essentially the belief of three gods. It's hard to say. The most important thing is that they don't know what happened here and cannot restore it.

The only clue may be the scarecrow headgear in Yu Tu's hands.

"Wuhu, I woke up, Ao, things are not so good."

The headgear in his hand suddenly made a sound, causing Yu Tu to frown involuntarily.

The deceased daughter sat down again and was frightened.

Yu Tu looked at the headgear in his hand. A tattered white cloth with two holes on it acting as eyes, tearing open a mouth, it was jagged, like fangs and sharp teeth. The mouth is sutured with silk thread and looks very hideous.

"Wuhu, waited. Yakula's younger brother?"

Yu Tu narrowed his eyes, "Who are you?"

"I, Scarecrow. They call me that. Of course, this is not the real me, the real me, with a tall and thin body, and full of straw, hahaha. That's interesting. What are you looking for? Curious, Curious, curious."

Although the Scarecrow was very detached, Yu Tu and the others felt the malicious information hidden in that guy.

This malice is not directed at them, but the Scarecrow originally came with it. It's like a malicious collection. No wonder it will give such a big psychological shadow to the deceased daughter.

Of course, Yu Tu cares more about Yakula's problem than this.

"Are you with Yakula now?"

"Of course, Yakula is the master and must follow."

"I want to talk to him."

"Oh, listen, the master answered your question, and he rejected your question. Haha, it's funny."

If it is disturbing, Yu Tu's heart becomes anxious. This is a power of influence. Yu Tu narrowed his eyes, thought, and asked another question.

"What is Yakula planning?"

"Prohibited matters, prohibited matters. After answering this kind of question, he will empty my body, and then I will fall to the ground like a torn sack. It's miserable, miserable."

"There is a lot of nonsense, so, know what happened here? You can always tell me the information that Yakula stayed here."

This time, the Scarecrow didn't answer immediately.

After waiting for a while, straw burst out of the scarecrow's headgear.

Yu Tu immediately threw the headgear away.

After losing his bondage, the Scarecrow's speed began to increase. In less than ten seconds, a tall and thin scarecrow appeared in front of them.

The deceased girl shrank directly behind Yu Shuang this time, not even daring to risk her head.

The scarecrow stood up stiffly, moving his body.

Yu Tu can be sure that this is just a clone. However, the ability of Scarecrow surpassed his imagination.

"Wuhu, breathe, Ao, I don't breathe. Hello, younger brother of Yakula. Introduce myself, me, scarecrow, hypocritical god, fearful god, murderer, god."

The Scarecrow looked at the surrounding field, grinning and said, "What happened here? Good question, I was here seven days ago and killed a god."