What's more, this notebook has nothing to do with his bloodline and life experience, and Suhang didn't specifically ask him not to tell anyone else.

Although Jiang Feng didn't intend to tell anyone else, since there was no taboo... it was always okay to tell his little one to talk about his pain, right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng wanted to tell Lin Hao the whole story, but before he could speak, he just went through it in his mind, and the nightmare and the eighteen years he had "accompanied" him emerged in his mind.

That left an indelible sense of fear in Jiang Feng's heart!

It's like being pecked by a big goose at the entrance of the village when a person was young. I believe anyone who has experienced it will understand how severe the pain is.

When he grows up, even if this person has the ability to kill a big goose in an instant, he will still feel weak in his legs when he sees the big goose, recalling the dark years when he was ruled and dominated by the "goose bully"

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This is the case with Jiang Feng.

What's more, in a one-on-one situation, with his current strength, he can't even be considered a dish in front of that nightmare!

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng had no choice but to swallow his saliva and only picked out the key points of what happened today: "Ah Hao, this is a very... ominous notebook."

"I came to your house tonight because I didn't want to see this guy again, and I locked it in my bedroom, and for some reason it suddenly appeared in your house again!"

Due to being too excited, Jiang Feng was a little incoherent. After watching Jiang Feng say what he just said with bitterness and difficulty, Lin Hao was startled at first, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Ah Feng, I said you have practiced too much and become possessed, right?"

"This piece of shit still exudes something ominous? Can it run from your house to mine? It doesn't have legs!"

"I see you stuffed it into your schoolbag and brought it to my house. You must have forgotten it!"

Lin Hao glanced at Jiang Feng teasingly. In his opinion, this black notebook was in tatters. I'm afraid even those who collect rags would not give it a second glance.

Is this still unknown?

Can he still run from Jiang Feng's bedroom to his own bedroom?

Only a ghost can believe it!

Oh no, no ghost would believe it.

Excessive practice will indeed cause practitioners to go crazy and have some hallucinations or strange thoughts.

But Lin Hao was not too worried about Jiang Feng's behavior, because he could clearly feel that Jiang Feng's spiritual energy was pure and the circulation in his body was normal, with nothing weird at all.

What's more, the prerequisite for becoming possessed is that you must be at a high enough level. Lin Hao has never heard that even a novice in the Tongmai realm can become possessed!

Seeing Lin Hao's expression, how could Jiang Feng not know what this guy was thinking, but now he didn't know how to explain it and was speechless.

Not to mention that Lin Hao didn't believe it. If the black notebook hadn't caused weird things one after another, even Jiang Feng himself wouldn't have believed that such nonsense would really happen!

"I want to see what's weird about this thing."

While Jiang Feng was thinking hard about how to solve this matter, Lin Hao, who was sitting on the bedside, had already reached out to the black notebook.

"I told you not to touch it!"

Jiang Feng hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late. Lin Hao over there had already grabbed the black note and was looking through it.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Feng quickly jumped up from the bed and stepped aside, fearing that something terrible would happen next.

But after half a minute passed, except for the clattering sound when Lin Hao turned the pages of the black notebook, nothing happened.

But Jiang Feng still stood frozen in place and did not dare to move rashly. It was not until two or three minutes passed that Lin Hao frowned and raised his head to look at Jiang Feng and sighed.

"Ah Feng, this is just a comic book. What's there to be afraid of?"

Jiang Feng was stunned when he heard this, comic strip?

This horrifying note that kept him silent and regarded it as unknown... turned out to be a comic book in Lin Hao's mouth?

As if seeing Jiang Feng's doubts, Lin Hao paused and then added: "A leopard with five tails and one horn...a strange dragon with nine wings...a big snake with two heads and two bodies...these are all..."

What the hell, stitch monster?"

Lin Hao listed many weird monsters one after another, which sounded like the fusion of various animals or the characteristics of all races.

Although Jiang Feng had never opened the notebook and never read the "comic book" Lin Hao mentioned, every time Lin Hao described the image of a monster, Jiang Feng could clearly map the appearance of the monster in his mind.

Because these monsters have all chased Jiang Feng in dreams.

"These monsters do look ridiculous, and the paintings are very realistic... but they can only be regarded as weird at best. How can they be related to horror?"

"Looking at your scared look, I thought it was a horror comic book at first!"

The images of those monsters themselves really have nothing to do with horror.

But what if...they hunted you?

And it has been going on for more than ten years without interruption!

Just when Jiang Feng was a little sluggish, Lin Hao over there was already shaking the book and preparing to show it to Jiang Feng.

"No, no, no, I won't look!"

Jiang Feng quickly covered his eyes and retreated to the door. After Lin Hao's description, he was even more certain that this black notebook was inextricably linked to his dream and nightmare.

Now just the mere appearance of it beside him gave Jiang Feng a sign of "nightmare resurgence".

If Jiang Feng opened it again and took a few glances, how could he possibly guess what would happen?

Not to mention that it was the critical moment when he was about to take exams for higher education. Even if it wasn't, Jiang Feng didn't want to take risks.

Seeing Jiang Feng looking like he was facing a formidable enemy, Lin Hao was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter.

He had always thought that he, a young boy, was a ruthless character who was calm in the face of danger, but he never expected that he could be frightened into such a state by a "children's book".

Although Lin Hao felt a little funny for no reason, Jiang Feng was his best brother after all.

Now seeing his best friend being frightened out of his mind, it’s okay if he doesn’t comfort him. How can he add insult to injury?

It's a pity that Lin Hao knows that he is not a person who is good at comforting others. If he speaks rashly, it may irritate Jiang Feng even more. After all, similar things have happened several times in succession.

Fortunately, Lin Hao quickly had an idea and a perfect solution came to his mind.

He didn't say anything more to Jiang Feng, but opened the window under Jiang Feng's shocked and slightly doubtful gaze, and then casually threw the tattered black notebook out of the window.

After throwing it away, Lin Hao stuck his head out to take a look, as if he was afraid that the black garbage would hurt others.
Chapter completed!