Chapter 198: Beijing Suburb Funeral Palace (34)

Five hours.

Do it for five hours.

The dream chaser was confused, and Yu Hehui was silent. Countless complex emotions surged in his heart, and Yu Hehui took a deep breath - the most important thing was that he still had to watch the door.

For a moment, Yu Hehui felt like an ancient eunuch.

"Hehui, thank you for your hard work."

But when he heard Wei Xun sincerely say: "I feel relieved with your help.", Yu Hehui was relieved. That's right, who else can Wei Xun trust besides him.

"Don't say that, with the dream chaser and Nezha Ling here, you will be fine."

Even afraid that Wei Xun's words would make the dream chaser and Nezha Ling unhappy, Yu Hehui was considerate to help him make up for it.

"People can't, at least they shouldn't..."

The dream chaser murmured, and he took a deep breath: "I'll keep an eye on the black widow and the puppet master."

After that, the dream chaser Xiaolong disappeared on the spot. If he stayed here, he might not be able to help but want to preach.

Mental relief is mental relief, how can you use the word "do"!

Five hours, is this too much? ?

He believed that Captain An would be able to control himself and reject the unreasonable demands of Bing 250, at least do it for a shorter time!

But subconsciously, the dream chaser was afraid that Captain An would not be able to refuse. To be honest, who can refuse Bing 250? Regardless of other things and background, such a talented young tour guide has you in his eyes and heart, and he only wants to make a spiritual connection with you. Which tourist can control this?

Especially since you are the one who made him addicted, you can't be irresponsible!

Thinking from his perspective, the dream chaser felt that he couldn't help himself. He couldn't stay any longer, otherwise he was afraid that he would think of Captain An as a legal person.

"My brother has grown up, and I won't stay here to be annoying."

Nezha Ling was sensible. He smiled and winked at Wei Xun, and then turned his head to the right with a meaningful look, emphasizing: "A good brother should know when to avoid."

After that, Nezha Ling turned into a ball of red light and disappeared. Yu Hehui noticed Nezha Ling's look and looked over there, but saw nothing. Wei Xun was taking off his mask at this time.

After taking off the mask, the whole world seemed to be bright. Although the guide's mask was not too heavy and it felt like another layer of skin, Wei Xun didn't like any restraint and always felt a little stuffy when wearing it.

"Hey you!"

Yu Hehui was shocked when she saw this and subconsciously wanted to stop it.

"Don't worry, the live broadcast is blocked."

Wei Xun took off his hood, shook his slightly long hair, and tied his hair together casually, which made him look more refreshing. He wore a necklace crown, and the false king was the first layer of shielding. He put on an invisible cloak again, which was the second layer of shielding.

Yu Hehui was still anxious: "No, I mean-"

"He knows."

Wei Xun looked at his exposed skin in the mirror and checked if there were any mottled mud spots. If there were, he would roast them with fire. But thinking that he might sweat and cry in a while, there would be water anyway, he took a deep breath and simply gave up.

"Although this is the case, you have to cover it up."

Yu Hehui was earnest. Although Captain An probably knew that Wei Xun was Bing 250, he pretended not to find out, and wanted to leave a way out for Wei Xun.

There has to be a fig leaf!

"You're right."

Wei Xun thought about it, but he put on the scarlet cloak of the Hipster again. Although he trusted Yu Hehui, if there was an accident that he couldn't stop, the Hipster cloak could always withstand a fatal blow for him.

Yu Hehui was speechless, that's not what he meant!

But seeing that Wei Xun didn't care, Yu Hehui also reluctantly endured it and said no more. He just saw Wei Xun put on the hood like Little Red Riding Hood, revealing his face and wearing a tour guide cloak, and he couldn't help it again - in the public impression, tour guides are mysterious and weird, and never show their true faces. Wei Xun's face-revealing outfit at this moment is just like wearing a cloak naked!

It's still the cloak of the Hipster!

"Isn't this inappropriate?"

After enduring it again and again, Yu Hehui finally persuaded gently.

Although it was just mental relief, being the younger brother of the Hipster on the cloak of the Hipster... No, it's mental communication. Yu Hehui felt weak when he thought about it - how could he concentrate on this? He would be suspicious, afraid of being killed by the Hipster on the spot?

"It's quite appropriate."

Wei Xun didn't waste time. He put the pottery pot with corn shoots in a dark corner of the room and let the little worms grow freely. He counted the demon insects on his body, and released the most concealed demon mosquito Xiao Jin to search for information. He also released dozens of demon bees and let them fly to the corridors outside his room.

Once someone comes or a demon bee loses contact, Wei Xun can detect it immediately.

Not to mention that he also planted the second batch of 1,000 mutant evil ghost insects in the underground palace. You know, evil ghost insects can not only eat soil, but they actually like to eat stones. At this moment, these evil ghost insects have already chewed through the blue bricks of the underground palace and are all lurking in the brick layer of the underground palace.

The small hole is in the corner of Wei Xun's room, which is tightly blocked by the pottery jar.

Everything is ready, Wei Xun sits on the sleeping bag and looks up at Yu Hehui. Yu Hehui holds his breath and turns to walk outside. During the action, the snow-white fox fur grows out, and he turns into a fox to guard the door for Wei Xun.

After Yu and Hui went out, Wei Xun lowered his head and looked in the mirror. He moved the hair from his forehead and stared at the bright red dots formed by An Xuefeng's blood and Samadhi True Fire. He took off his mask this time just to better observe the changes in the red dots on his forehead and heart. It would be best if he had enough communication this time and pocketed the true fire of Samadhi.

"I believe you can hear that I must contain this flame."

Taking out the flaming red phoenix feather and swiping it across his forehead, Wei Xun said slowly and softly: "Spiritual communication, let me be infected with your breath. I really need this ray of flame, otherwise the next scenic spot will be dangerous."

He was providing An Xuefeng with psychological training from a distance. Otherwise, based on An Xuefeng's character, if Wei Xun really wanted to undergo five hours of mental relief, he might really refuse!

But Wei Xun has good reasons, and the situation is different.

"Do you think five hours is too long?"

Wei Xun chuckled, closed his eyes and placed the feather at the end of his nose, taking a deep breath of the hot smell on it.

"Then you have to work harder and show no mercy."

When the breath is infected, when the spiritual communication ends, this is what Wei Xun means!

Want a quick fix?

Then show your true skills.

After a brief silence, a ray of firelight shone outside his eyelids, hot and bright, and Wei Xun's eyes turned orange. He tried to open his eyes, but he felt as if his eyelids were pressed by something and he couldn't open them. The other party seemed to be a little cold and angry, the force suppressing him was stronger than before, and his movements were also a little rough.

Wei Xun felt the wet moisture, and his eyelids were wet and cold, but he was careful to isolate the heat so that Wei Xun's eyeballs would not be burned.

This feels like a * * * tentacle. If normal, Wei Xun might comfort him * * * by the way. But the drop of blood on his forehead belonged to An Xuefeng, and what Wei Xun needed at the moment was An Xuefeng, the phoenix bird, and he had no time to pay attention.

Thinking about the fact that he is now a clay figure, and what kind of tragedy it would be if his wet tentacles were stuck in front of his eyes, Wei Xun...

Wei Xun didn't have the courage to move anymore. It was rare for him to lie quietly. He just wanted to cover his eyes with * * *'s tentacles and not move anywhere else. With * * * tentacles blocking his eyes, his mental perception is even sharper.

Wei Xun seemed to 'see' the golden-red figure, who was looking at him condescendingly, as if he was making a difficult decision. He stretched out his hand to Wei Xun, but his action was rarely decisive, and instead he hesitated.

But Wei Xun didn't like this posture. In the spiritual world, he directly grabbed An Xuefeng's hand and pulled it down hard - but it didn't move. An Xuefeng stood very stable. He seemed to realize that Wei Xun didn't like being looked down upon, so he squatted down so that his eyes were as level as possible with him.

"Quick victory."

Wei Xun saw that An Xuefeng seemed to want to open his mouth to speak, so he directly covered his mouth and laughed softly: "Don't you want some mental relief?"

“Deepening the spiritual connection is good for you and me.”

But it shouldn't be like this!

An Xuefeng doesn't like this kind of pure transaction, where everyone gets what they need. He frowned and held Wei Xun's hand. Just as he was about to say something, his eyes fell on Wei Xun's face, but he was startled by the smile in his eyes and turned his head subconsciously.

Tour guides have masks to hide their faces, and tourists can never and should not explore the tour guide’s true identity and true appearance. Even if there is a tourist guide married in the hotel, the tourist will probably die without knowing the true appearance of the tour guide.

What tourists are most familiar with is the various masks of tour guides, rather than their true faces. This is the rule and mutual respect.

Wei Xun found it interesting. He held An Xuefeng's face and forced him to turn his head. Seeing that An Xuefeng didn't turn around, Wei Xun said deliberately: "Why, you don't dare to look at me?"

He was full of bad intentions and pretended to suddenly realize: "Or are you saying that my cloak is an eyesore?"

After saying that, Wei Xun looked displeased and wanted to get up, but was stunned for a moment when Wei Xun grabbed the scarlet cloak. He actually felt that the cloak was slightly hot! Different from the burning sensation of flames, this dry heat is more like the sun at noon, emitting light and heat overbearingly, causing the earth to crack and the rivers to dry up.

The warmth of the cloak was more like some kind of induction. Wei Xun's heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to look to his right.

But this time it was his face that was blocked by An Xuefeng.

Wei Xun's face suddenly turned cold, and he struggled without making a sound. An Xuefeng sighed: "You little wolf, you are so quick to fall out."

"You can't look, you know?"

Seeing that Wei Xun showed no signs of cooperation at all, he even began to attack his spiritual world without any guidance. An Xuefeng clicked his tongue, frowned and turned around: "Leave quickly, do you want him to go crazy?"

"The real body hasn't come out yet, so stay calm. Do you want to--"

Wei Xun couldn't hear the rest of the words, as if someone had blocked his hearing. He fell into a vast darkness, unable to see or hear, but this made Wei Xun even more calm. He thought about An Xuefeng's words over and over again. He couldn't bear to look at it and went crazy. In other words, the person who came to order was not the real body, but a person in charge similar to * * *.

The real body has not yet come out, and the life-seeking people are still trapped in the Inca Sun Gate. But in his mental state, Wei Xun could 'see' the person in charge of the fate. In other words, the other party was most likely to be traveling to the funeral palace in the suburbs of Beijing, just like ***.

He had two examiners.

Wei Xun figured everything out.

At the same time, Yu Hehui, who was guarding the door, also encountered problems.

"Mr. Devourer, you shouldn't be here."

The three-tailed sky fox stood up alertly, stared seriously at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, who looked like an English nobleman, and said calmly: "The devil merchant is not here. You must have gone to the wrong place."

Not long after Yu and Hui had just been guarding the door, the Devourer arrived silently.

"It's not a wrong move."

Devourer said calmly, leaning on his cane and standing three meters away from Yu Hehui. His dark green eyes were still as cold as ice, and the swirling mithril mask obscured his face, making it impossible to figure out his intentions through his expression.

"I'm waiting for someone."

Waiting for someone? Who are you waiting for?

Yu Hehui was more wary of Devourer. When he died, Devourer had not yet risen at all. Yu Hehui didn't know much about him, except that his orange title seemed to be related to the golden slime.

The one who can outperform the two powerful old tour guides, Lizard Duke and Black Widow, and secure the high position of S1 in the West Region cannot be underestimated.

"There is no one you have to wait for here."

Yu Hehui showed a completely unwelcoming attitude, full of unkindness and caution. As soon as the Devourer appeared, he informed the Dream Chaser that if the Devourer had any visions, Yu Hehui would attack without hesitation.

But just like Devourer said, he seemed to be just waiting for someone. He just waited quietly in place and did not step forward. The moment the Dream Chaser arrived, the Devourer moved. Just as Yu Hehui was about to take action, they felt a hot wind blowing past them.

In a trance, Yu Hehui seemed to see a cold and thin figure. He was wrapped in a black robe with star and moon patterns. He was as cold as the lonely night sky, but as hot as magma. The black robe is like solidified and cooled lava, and the dazzling marks that form the star-moon pattern are not like the stars and moonlight, but more like the flowing magma.

Just one glance at Yu Hehui made his head tingle, and his vision went black. The other party seemed to glance at Yu Hehui. Although his appearance was clearly unclear, Yu Hehui was aware of the other party's cold anger. As if being targeted by a hunter, Yu Hehui's heart beat like a drum. It wasn't until the man and the Devourer disappeared for a while that he regained consciousness.

"It's him."

When Yu Hehui regained consciousness, the dream chaser had already rushed to his side. The dream chase dragon turned into a human form with a cold expression.

"The person in charge."

Yu Hehui's face was ugly, and he was even more confused and thoughtful.

He is the person in charge and Wei Xun’s examiner.

The incarnation of Slice that the Life-seekers have been hiding.

But how could it be him?

"who is it?"

Yu Hehui does not remember the person in charge wearing the black robe of Xingyue, which means that the person in charge was not active in the previous ten years.

"Can not be sure."

Dream Chaser obviously recognized it, but still shook his head: "It's too deliberate."

Wearing the Xingyue black robe with such obvious direction seems to be intentional. It would be foolish to easily confirm the identity of the person in charge because of this.

"I'm leaving for a while."

Dreamcatcher said.

To be honest, Dream Chaser was more concerned about the fact that Slice, the leader of the Life-Happy Man, left with Devourer than finally realizing who the leader of the Life-Happiness Man was.

Slice and Devourer left, and so did Dream Chaser. Only Yu and Hui were left in front of Wei Xun's door. Tianhu turned around twice, with the tip of his nose pressed against the door, and his fox ears pressed against the door, listening to what was going on in the room.

Xi Mingren Slice came out of the room, which made Yu Hehui very worried about Wei Xun's safety. However, after carefully sensing the contract between the two and confirming that Wei Xun was fine, Yu Hehui did not open the door to disturb him after all.

Tianhu sat cross-legged in front of the door, with three tails like flawless lotus petals surrounding him. Yu Hehui's eyes were slightly closed, and while he was alert to all directions, he was running the broken Tianhu inner elixir, absorbing the power from it.

This incident made Yu Hehui wake up. He didn't have as much time as he thought. It's funny to say that he could be regarded as a special four-star passenger now, and his strength was much higher than that of Wei Xun, but the dangers Wei Xun faced were even more advanced.

Like the Devourer, or even some of the people in charge, Yu Hehui's current strength is unstoppable.

He must regain his original strength as soon as possible.

"Do you want some mental relief?"

Wei Xun was unable to notice the conflict outside the room. Soon, his five senses recovered. But the scarlet cloak held in his hands lost its warmth.

The person related to the scarlet cloak had already left. Wei Xun's hand holding the cloak tightened, and then loosened. In the spiritual world, he opened his eyes, and his calm eyes met An Xuefeng's eyes.

An Xuefeng's eyes, attracted by the phoenix feathers, were golden red, like two pools of magma. He did not avert his gaze this time, but looked directly at Wei Xun's face calmly, taking in all the expressions on Wei Xun's eyes and face in his heart. Many emotions were surging in his heart, but An Xuefeng's eyes were very calm.

He let go of Wei Xun's hand and stepped back. If Wei Xun wanted to break the spiritual connection, he would not refuse. But the moment he let go, Wei Xun held his hand instead, moved his upper body closer and pressed An Xuefeng, as if he was sitting on An Xuefeng's lap.

"do it."

You have to become strong enough. Wei Xun is extremely calm and rational.

But when their spirits began to entangle and their breaths infiltrated each other, Wei Xun took advantage of An Xuefeng's relaxation to bite his neck, and heard An Xuefeng groan.

Although rational and calm... he was still angry.

An Xuefeng did not let go or push him away, but allowed Wei Xun to vent his anger. He bit An Xuefeng's neck. The mental trauma was more painful than the physical injury, but it also brought them closer together.

The breath permeated each other through the wounds of close contact. The unbearable pain and pleasure penetrated Wei Xun's whole body. Tears fell, he raised his neck, opened his mouth and screamed silently. He wanted to stay away, but his body was craving this intense pain and pleasure, and he was closer to An Xuefeng.

An Xuefeng stared at Wei Xun's neck, which was so close. His jaw stretched out a hard line, and the fire in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and finally almost dark red, like the embers after the fire burned out. The rationality of human nature was hidden in the embers, vaguely revealing the beastly possessiveness hidden deep inside.

He endured and endured, and finally bit Wei Xun's Adam's apple.

That was where the * * * demon seed was.

The hot breath was imprinted there, like a mark. But it aroused the other party's cold dissatisfaction. Wei Xun was immersed in the spiritual world, and suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe well, as if he was entangled and tied by a giant python. It was the tentacles of * * * in the real world that were entangled around his body.

The body of the clay man becomes softer than usual when it encounters moisture, and can easily make any movement. The tentacles intentionally condense their own breath into droplets while entwining, and blend into the body of the clay man.

The wet mud is full of liquid full of * * * breath, which is dried again and again by the hot phoenix feathers, and wetted again and again by the tentacles, and so on, and finally let their own breath permeate Wei Xun's whole body and remain deep in his body.

——Wei Xun's spirit is stained with An Xuefeng's breath, but the body of the clay man is integrated with * * * liquid.

This is much more excessive than the connection between a serious tour guide and a tourist. But I want him to be dirtier, I want him to lose control, I want him to be full of my own breath. As the breath continues to penetrate deeper, the red blood drop on Wei Xun's forehead gradually fades and disappears.

This means that this drop of blood is gradually controlled by him, and merges with Wei Xun, and is no longer clearly distinguished. But it is also faintly like the Shougongsha representing chastity disappears into nothingness because the main body loses virginity.

No man would not be excited to see such a scene. The tentacles entangled Wei Xun more fiercely. The dark love and desire were like a beast hidden deep in the heart that had its shackles removed. This beast also affected An Xuefeng - they were one person after all.

- Five hours was really a long time.

* *

"Why are you back now?"

Zhang Xingzang, who was eating potato chips and watching the live broadcast with relish, didn't expect the dream chaser to come back suddenly. He subconsciously hid the high-calorie junk food behind him. But the dream chaser had no time to pay attention to him. He just said briefly: "Go to the Guitu station, follow me."

The dream chaser had the authority of the Guitu side, and successfully brought Zhang Xingzang to the reception room of the Guitu. Wang Pengpai was already waiting for them at the door.

"What happened?"

The dream chaser would suddenly bring Zhang Xingzang to visit, there must be something important.

"Is Captain An free?"

"Oh, haha."

Wang Pengpai laughed awkwardly and coughed: "Well, Captain An just rested."

"Is Captain An in such a bad state now?"

Zhang Xingzang said curiously: "I remember that he was very energetic at that time, and he didn't sleep all night. No one could last longer than him."

"Is Bai Xiaosheng here?"

Dream Chaser stepped on Zhang Xingzang calmly to shut him up, skipping the topic that embarrassed Wang Pengpai.

"Well, Bai Xiaosheng and Lu Shucheng went back to reality to meet their parents."

Wang Pengpai was talking nonsense, and he felt that Dream Chaser's tone was wrong, so he became serious: "What's wrong?"

"Tell me if you have anything."

"Are you still in contact with the astrologer?"

Dream Chaser asked directly.

There is a wall between the East and West Districts, but the astrologer is the captain of the second-ranked brigade in the West District, 'Oulti□□ (Mysticism)'. On the way back, I didn't have a deep relationship with the First White Church Brigade in the West District. After all, the White Church as a whole is too exclusive and has zero tolerance for "pollution" and "demons".

The relationship with the Second Mysticism is okay. When An Xuefeng went to R'lyeh, there was a deputy team master magician of the Mysticism on the ship. The Astrologer even made a prophecy for An Xuefeng that "only enough Maria Butterfly fragments can alleviate An Xuefeng's strange disease."

It can be seen how close the relationship between the two sides is.

"Fortunately, the Astrologer is still the same."

The dream chaser asked: "He still can't reconcile with his master slice?"

"Yes, it still can't."

Wang Pengpai shrugged: "And he doesn't seem to want to reconcile, after all, the "ideas" are different."

People in the mysticism have quirks. It is said that the Astrologer made a major prophecy about the hotel ten years ago, but no one knows the specific content of the prophecy. Since then, the Astrologer has been reclusive until his slice became the master, and a big fuss happened-the Astrologer actually fought with his master slice!

It was not a fake fight, but a real fight, almost resulting in both sides being injured and dying at the same time! The fight was so big that An Xuefeng rushed to the West District to help, and then the astrologer and his slice were separated.

"You also know what the astrologer cut off."

Wang Pengpai sighed.

Normally, when a tourist or a tour guide is sliced, they cut off a part of their emotions and soul. In essence, they are still the same individual.

If they die, there is still a slice, although it will be weak, but it is not completely dead.

But the astrologer is different.

He cut out himself who was pessimistic about the prophecy!

The prophecy is obscure and difficult to understand. There are many ways to answer it, some are positive and clear, and naturally there are negative and pessimistic ones. The same prophecy astrologer can see "destruction" or "hope", depending on which aspect to answer.

"So we all guessed that the astrologer made a very terrible prophecy back then."

Wang Pengpai said: "It was so terrible that he had to cut out his pessimistic self in order to stay rational and not go crazy."

So it is normal for the astrologer to regard his slice as an enemy and not want to merge at all. Back then, ??? and the astrologer fought a life-and-death battle, actually wanting to self-destruct. But after being stopped by An Xuefeng, ??? disappeared from then on.

"??? Is he still alive?"

Dream Chaser asked.

??? is the code name of the person in charge of the astrologer's slice. The code name would be ???, which is enough to show how pessimistic and confused the other party is about the future.

"Have you seen ????"

Facing Wang Pengpai's question, the dream chaser nodded: "It's him, but not necessarily him."

The other party is wearing a ??? robe of the person in charge, but the controller inside is very likely to be a playful person.

"I understand."

Wang Pengpai's mind turned quickly: "You mean, the examiner of Bing 250 was not the person in charge of Ximingren, but ????"

"Maybe he was controlled by Ximingren???"

Dream Chaser said in a deep voice: "Too pessimistic??? did not self-destruct, but it was wrong to live to this day."

"Indeed."

Wang Pengpai sighed, and finally understood the purpose of the dream chaser: "Legend has it that when the astrologer made the prophecy about the hotel, Ximingren was the only one present. Some people also say that the prophecy was not made about the hotel, but about Ximingren."

If the astrologer's pessimism is really related to Ximingren, then it is natural that the ??? he cut out would go to Ximingren after failing to self-destruct.

Ximingren has insight into fate and plays with fate, and it is related to that prophecy, so ??? will of course go to him.

Even considering ???'s pessimism and self-destructive tendencies, it is normal for him to give up himself and become Ximingren's puppet.

"It's hard for a person who is in charge to slice a person who is a playful person. If his 'slice' is ???, it would be appropriate."

Wang Pengpai said calmly: "What's more, the Butcher Alliance is a large organization spanning the East and West. With the character of the playful person, we don't believe that his control over the Butcher Alliance is only in the East. He must have arrangements in the West."

? ? ? As a person in charge of the West, this is very appropriate.

"Is the Inca Sun Gate okay?"

Dream Chaser calmed down and asked: "??? There is a connection with the Devourer. I suspect that the playful person wants to come out early."

When he said this, the dream chaser paused. Thinking of Bing 250 who was already addicted to An Xuefeng and always said "do it for five hours"...

Dream Chaser was silent. He suddenly felt that even if the playful person wanted to come out early, it would be very reasonable.

And Bing 250 would also be his best successor. The psychic would go to the battlefield with the playful person. It would be difficult for Yin Yang Butterfly to control the overall situation alone. The personality does not match. But Bing 250 came in, and everything was solved.

Xi Mingren will definitely not be able to endure the year-end celebration. He will definitely come out early and teach Bing 250 in person.

Dream Chaser chatted with Wang Pengpai for a while, and Zhang Xingzang also joined the topic. To be honest, Dream Chaser has not rested at all in the past few days with Bing 250. Or to say that Dream Chaser has not rested well since Zhang Xingzang was rescued-

Before rescuing Zhang Xingzang, he had almost no rest time.

The tense spirit relaxed a little, and Dream Chaser yawned, very sleepy. The cloak on his body began to light up and darken. Zhang Xingzang and Wang Pengpai lowered their voices when they saw this, and Dream Chaser fell into a light sleep.

Sleep is a way for Dream Chaser to accumulate strength. Devourer, ??? and Puppet Master all brought Dream Chaser a sense of urgency and crisis. He slept very deeply this time, and woke up suddenly after a while.

"How long have I slept?"

Dream Chaser asked subconsciously, but it was not Zhang Xingzang who answered him.

"You slept for three hours."

"Captain An?"

The dream chaser looked up and saw An Xuefeng sitting opposite him. An Xuefeng's short hair was still wet, as if he had just taken a shower, and his whole body was filled with the minty scent of shower gel. The most conspicuous thing was that there were two Band-Aids on his neck.

"The sun erupted in the Inca Sun Gate, it's the tenth cycle."

Noticing the dream chaser's gaze, An Xuefeng subconsciously turned his head and said seriously: "The Hilarious Life People will come out before the year-end celebration, the estimated time..."

"Captain An!"

An Xuefeng's words were interrupted by the dream chaser, who was surprised to hear: "It's not five hours yet, how come you-"

It's not five hours yet, how come you came out early?

"What five hours?"

The dream chaser felt something was wrong as soon as he said it, and he was embarrassed and silent. Zhang Xingzang didn't show any eyes and asked curiously beside him.

Ask, ask, ask, ask, what the hell!

Didn't you see that An Xuefeng's face has turned black!

* *

"It's not five hours yet?"

The moment Wei Xun opened the door, Yu Hehui was just as confused as the dream chaser.

"It was quite intense, and it was done in three hours."

Wei Xun said lightly, Yu Hehui glanced at him, and rationally didn't ask "how intense it was".

But seeing the wound on Wei Xun's Adam's apple and the rich and moist breath of another person on his body, Yu Hehui felt a little upset.

"Water."

Wei Xun asked Yu Hehui to come in, mainly because Yu Hehui brought most of the water and other items. After taking the water, Yu Hehui saw Wei Xun take off his cloak and clothes, and then poured a whole bottle of water on himself without hesitation.

"What are you doing——"

Yu Hehui was speechless as Wei Xun easily healed the wound on his Adam's apple, dug out all the dirt with a * * * smell on his body, and threw it into the clay pot where the corn shoots were grown.

He dug up and threw away so much mud that the pot overflowed and the mud fell into a small heap around it. Wei Xun didn't feel any pain, so he bought a few bottles of growth potion from the hotel, and the missing mud on his body grew back.

After some cleaning, the * * * aura on Wei Xun's body had completely disappeared.

Wei Xun seemed angry.

Yu Hehui hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't hold it back, and frowned in a low voice and asked: "Captain An, did he bully you?"

Wei Xun always likes to have fun, and this is the first time that Yu Hehui sees Wei Xun like this! And it was over in three hours. Did Captain An do something excessive?

"No, it's pretty cool."

Wei Xun smiled and said, "I feel very good now."

"Really, look."

Wei Xun opened his hand, and a blazing red flame burned on his fingertips, which was the true fire of Samadhi. The purpose of his spiritual exchange has been achieved. An Xuefeng's aura is immersed in his spirit, the drop of blood is completely integrated into Wei Xun's body, and the Samadhi True Fire in the blood is used by him.

"Team An is very good."

Wei Xun didn't hesitate to praise him, and he successfully soaked up the breath in three hours, which saved Wei Xun a lot of trouble.

"and you……"

Yu Hehui was still worried and glanced at the pile of mud piled in the corner.

Wei Xun sighed: "Captain An did nothing wrong, it's just that I'm not strong enough."

Looking at his current strength, the person in charge would indeed go crazy, and Wei Xun knew this.

"It's just some anger."

Of course, I understand, but I still have emotions. However, this emotion, including the bite he gave An Xuefeng, actually made no sense. After all, theoretically speaking, there is not much close relationship between them.

Or is it because of the connection between tour guides and tourists and the addictive relationship that there will be more demand.

Not only him, An Xuefeng was also disturbed.

Is their relationship too deep?

During the sage's time, Wei Xun deeply analyzed himself. During this spiritual exchange, he almost did something that went beyond the normal relationship between tourists and tour guides. Fortunately, An Xuefeng was able to hold his own, but it still crossed the line.

The serious relationship between a tour guide and a tourist is different from what Wei Xun originally thought of as a bed partner. Although he doesn't care about this, as long as it feels good enough, he will also wonder, when will the love and possessiveness brought about by adventure dissipate?

It's like the adventure effect is still affecting me, but it's more like it has long since surpassed the effect of the adventure. The definition of their relationship seems to have been blurred.

Wei Xun did not touch the connection between An Xuefeng and just cleaned away the traces and aura caused by * * * on his body.

"There happens to be still time, I'll go see the White Deer."

It's just past six o'clock now, which is just the right time.

Knowing that Wei Xun was fine, Yu Hehui felt relieved and walked next door with him. The door closed, and darkness and silence returned to the room. Suddenly, there was a slight vibration from the pottery pot in the corner.

"Rustling, rustling, rustling—"

The accumulated soil in the clay pot slowly rotated like a whirlpool, and within a few seconds began to fall rapidly like an hourglass! The soil rich in abyss energy was crazily sucked in by the corn shoots, and its size also expanded like a balloon. In an instant, all the soil in the clay pot was swallowed up by it, but the corn shoots were still not satisfied!

"boom!"

It seems like there are countless bright yellow ribbons spraying out from the mouth of the clay pot, but these are the tentacles of corn shoots! After devouring the soil, it mutated again. The tentacles greedily explored the soil scattered around, crazily rolling them up and stuffing them into its mouth. In just a few seconds, all the soil was eaten by it.

"Click——"

The clay pot could not withstand the swelling and enlarged corn shoots, and numerous fine cracks appeared around it. However, after hearing the sound, the corn shoots froze.

The Father said...stay...here...

Stay in the container and cannot get out, this is the command of the powerful Father.

But it has become so big now that it will definitely burst the little jar. One of its tentacles will be as thick as the original one.

what to do?

The not-so-smart corn shoots were in trouble, and suddenly, they thought of a brilliant idea.

"boom!"

The bottom of the clay pot was bitten off and devoured by it, and the whole worm of the corn shoots slipped freely into the small hole bitten by the evil bugs. Of course, it listened to its father's words and only leaned in with most of its body, and the tail end was still there. It was against the clay pot - but the clay pot was too small, and even the end of it couldn't fit in.

The clever corn shoot extends a tentacle into the clay pot to disguise its former self. It even cleverly swallowed a lot of soil, refilled the pot, and restored the small mounds around the pot.

In this way...Father...should not...find out...

The rich abyss atmosphere contained in the soil allowed the corn shoots to survive the most difficult period of infancy. Now it urgently needs to devour a large amount of soil, rock formations and ores to seize the energy for growth.

Grow up and become stronger!

As they passed underground next door, the corn shoots smelled the strong scent of prey.

but--

Next door is...father's prey...cannot eat...

The corn shoots turned around and went to look for food elsewhere. Although the end is against the flower pot, it is not so free. But corn shoots have countless tentacles. Those tentacles help it grab prey, scavenge soil and rocks, and eat these energy-rich foods. The corn shoots grow longer and longer.

"Yo yo yo!"

The white deer demon jumped up and down anxiously, banging its head against the floor tiles like crazy.

"Stop hitting me, you're stupid to begin with."

Koyuki, the stoat who transformed into a white-haired boy, scolded.

This white deer has gone crazy several times, and this is not the first time he hit the floor tiles. When it first hit it, Xiaoxue was curious and dug up the floor tiles, only to see scorpion-like black insects that had just hatched on the ground. The scariest thing is that it's even inside the floor tiles.

Xiaoxue:......

Xiaoxue shuddered at the thought of being surrounded by insects. But these bugs have the aura of their master, and it is impossible to kill them, not even in this life. Out of sight and out of mind, Xiaoxue put the bricks back again.

When he saw Bailu crashing into the ground again, he was no longer annoyed, and even felt a little pity.

"Let's take the master to find Ginsengjing as soon as possible."

Xiaoxue tried to persuade the White Deer Demon, but he also felt that he was doing a good deed.

It would be too scary to develop to the point where Xiaotang Mountain is full of bugs.

It would be good for everyone to get ginseng essence as soon as possible so that the owner would no longer plant insects.

"Owner!"

Seeing Wei Xun open the door and come in, Xiaoxue greeted him enthusiastically. His attitude had changed a lot from the first. The insect swarm under the dense floor tiles made a great contribution.

"Bai Lu, he—hey!"

"Yo yo yo!"

Bailu, who was still hitting the ground just now, rushed over uncharacteristically, knocked Xiaoxue away, his hooves softened, and he knelt down in front of Wei Xun! Yu Hehui frowned and tried to stand between Wei Xun and the White Deer Demon, but Wei Xun waved his hand to stop them.

"You, you are a destined person, the incarnation of the essence of earth. Under your protection, the ginseng essence will be able to successfully transform into a spirit."

This white deer actually spoke human words, and his voice was pitiful. And it was very obedient and put a tall hat on Wei Xun directly.

"Yes, I will protect it."

Wei Xun said. He grabbed the ginseng not to eat it, but to see if it was Tong Hege. If it is the best, if not...

we'll talk about it then.

Hearing Wei Xun's sincerity, the trembling White Deer Demon calmed down a bit. It can tell the truth of people's words and know that what the earth spirit says is true.

Although the method is a bit radical, this local spirit really wants to protect the spiritual ginseng.

"It's not that Ling Shen doesn't want to come to see you. He is trapped and cannot leave the ginseng nest. Now the ginseng nest is completely hidden, even I can't find it."

The White Deer Demon's tone also softened a little, and he tentatively said: "If, if you can rescue the mountain man from Old Lady Bai, you may be able to send a message to the ginseng spirit and let the ginseng nest appear."

"Shanweng?"

Wei Xun asked, but he didn't look at the White Deer Demon, but at Yu Hehui. Just now, he felt Yu Hehui's violent mood swings.

"Shanweng..."

Yu Hehui opened his mouth, but his voice was extremely hoarse and almost inaudible. This was the first time Wei Xun had seen him so excited.

"Shanweng...is another name for Polygonum multiflorum."

Although there was always some hope in their hearts, Yu Hehui did not dare to think too much. It's just ginseng essence. It's too early to say it's Tong Hege. This is really not certain.

After all, although Tong Hege's ancestors were ginseng collectors, Tong Hege's orange title has nothing to do with ginseng, but "Mountain Ghost", the mountain ghost in "Chu Ci Nine Songs".

His most commonly used spiritual objects are not ginseng essence, but polygonum multiflorum and Tai Sui.

Tai Sui is a holy medicine for healing and treating mental trauma. And Polygonum multiflorum...cough. Tong Hege's Polygonum multiflorum is really powerful in treating hair loss. Every time it was put on the shelves in hotel malls, it was always snatched up. Tong Hege's Polygonum multiflorum was indispensable for being able to buy a decent hotel so quickly.

Just the appearance of spiritual ginseng is nothing, but if Polygonum multiflorum and spiritual ginseng appear together——

Wei Xun raised his eyebrows: "There's something going on."