Chapter 290: Little Monster Bug

Is this tombstone made of memory metal? How come it's still open when it's cracked?

The expression on Wei Xun's face was indescribable. If Wei Xun had not sent the tombstone stone for testing and confirmed that it was black granite, he would have thought it was some new type of metal.

But if it’s not a problem with the material of the tombstone…

"This tombstone..."

An Xuefeng, who was originally struggling with his relationship with Wei Xun, also focused on the tombstone and frowned. He quickly went through the cause and effect in his mind.

Then An Xuefeng's expression was a little subtle.

Excluding all other factors... Even if the tombstone cracked not because of their kiss, but because of An Xuefeng's breath in the poster or something like that, the only thing that has anything to do with it closing is what An Xuefeng said: 'We are not boyfriends at the moment. 'This sentence.

Looking back, the most likely cause of the tombstone cracking was the closeness between him and Wei Xun.

An Xuefeng and Wei Xun had an idea.

If it's not a problem with the material of the tombstone, then... is there something left behind by the Mingxing people in this tombstone?

"Wei Xun, I want to examine the tombstone more carefully."

An Xuefeng pondered, and Wei Xun knew what An Xuefeng was thinking as soon as he heard the voice, and agreed: "Okay."

Wei Xun was actually a little confused. There was nothing wrong with him establishing contact with the owner of the tomb when the tombstone cracked, but what was marked on it was 'Remnant Soul Ideology'.

The tombstone can open and close automatically, indicating that the consciousness of the remnant soul has some energy and can even affect objects. But Wei Xun felt that his brother's performance was a bit too emotional.

He rarely showed these emotions in the past and always kept it secret.

This made Wei Xun think about slicing.

On the surface, Xi Mingren does not have the incarnation of the person in charge, nor is he a member of the parliament, but Wei Xun does not believe that he did not leave any backup plan.

Could it be that my brother’s slices are in the tombstone? But just now, when Wei Xun used the title of Gravekeeper to communicate with the remnant soul, he couldn't sense the other party at all.

It was as if the tombstone was empty and there was nothing there.

Either it is the tombstone of Zhigang Zhiyang, which completely isolates the consciousness of the remnant soul. But it may not be true that it can sense external things.

Either there is something wrong with the remnant soul.

Because when Wei Xun felt it carefully, he could feel that the tombstone gave him a vaguely ominous, 'dirty' feeling.

This is not the ordinary abyss smell, abyss pollution or the like. If it is related to the abyss, Wei Xun will feel it smells good.

It’s not sun pollution either, it feels different. Moreover, people with such keen perception as An Xuefeng had no reaction at all, and Wei Xun only made new discoveries after establishing contact.

He always felt that something was wrong and wanted to find out.

"I want to be involved every step of the way."

An Xuefeng wanted to test the tombstone, no problem. His connections were not comparable to Wei Xun's. Time is running out, and Wei Xun also wants to know the answer as soon as possible.

What's more, this place has been exposed. Even if Wei Xun refuses this time, with An Xuefeng's prudence, he will definitely check the tombstone.

It is better to take this opportunity to raise your demands.

"It's late, are you coming home with me?"

Wei Xun's casual words caused An Xuefeng, who was thinking about how to remove the tombstone as quickly as possible, to be in a daze.

An Xuefeng must have found out where his home was, and took him back just in time to see if there was anything wrong with the cake.

Wei Xun thought.

Although I had already found out where Wei Xun lived... the significance of Wei Xun being so cautious and suspicious taking the initiative to personally invite him over was different.

An Xuefeng thought.

Wei Xun somewhat trusted him.

An Xuefeng adjusted his clothes subconsciously for a moment, his throat was a little dry. After all, it was my first time visiting, so it didn't seem right to go empty-handed.

In the end, An Xuefeng showed off his skills to Wei Xun and helped him pull back the tombstone of the Ming Dynasty that night.

On the way back, I heard that Wei Xun hadn't eaten dinner yet and there wasn't much food in the refrigerator at home, so he bought some food and went back.

Wei Xun casually said it was too troublesome and ordered takeout, but An Xuefeng refused directly.

Are you kidding, with Wei Xun's current physical condition, he still eats takeout?

"Cake?"

"Ding-deng-deng!"

As soon as Wei Xun brought the 'stranger' into the house, Pancake, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, immediately ran away like crazy and hid under the sofa. It is as enthusiastic as a dog to acquaintances, but is very timid towards outsiders.

"Cake?"

An Xuefeng followed Wei Xun, and after entering the house, he looked around habitually. The furniture decoration looks expensive just by looking at it. Most of it is black and white and gray, and it looks a bit cold. To be honest, there are not many traces of human life in this room. There are only a few cat hairs on the sofa, floor and clothes hangers. It has added a lot of popularity here.

Of course, Wei Xun also has cat hair on his clothes. Cat owners are like this. Even if they don’t go home for ten and a half days, cat hair will always magically appear on their clothes. An Xuefeng raised dogs and hawks, but there was no dog or bird feathers on his clothes.

"Yes, my cat."

Wei Xun took off his clothes and returned the windbreaker to An Xuefeng. He wore a thin beige sweater underneath, which looked warm and soft. The sweater was a bit too big and felt empty on him, and the sleeves were long enough for his hands to be tucked inside.

"Cold?"

An Xuefeng held Wei Xun's hand out of habit and rolled up his sleeve. Then I discovered that it wasn’t the sweater that was too big, but that Wei Xun was too thin. Even though he was wearing a windbreaker all the way back, his hands were still cold.

"Are there any taboos?"

You have to make up for it, An Xuefeng asked while thinking about it.

When Wei Xun said, "I like spicy food!" An Xuefeng remained silent and said, "I'll make some porridge for you." "

* *

The porridge in the casserole bubbles up on the flames, and the sizzling sound of the cooking is accompanied by the hot aroma. An Xuefeng was cooking for him, which sounded a bit strange.

Wei Xun specially moved a chair and sat at the entrance of the kitchen. He sat back with his hands on the back of the chair and his head on his arms. He smiled and watched An Xuefeng cooking.

An Xuefeng rolled up his sleeves, revealing his smooth and strong muscular arms, skillfully stirring the pot. From Wei Xun's perspective, you can see his broad shoulders and the pink flower lanyard tied around his waist - Wei Xun's evil intentions I pointed out the apron worn by the housekeeping aunt to An Xuefeng. Unexpectedly, he put it on naturally without any other reaction.

On the contrary, Wei Xun gradually became fascinated by it.

Wei Xun's impression of his family is actually very vague. Leaving aside the memories of my parents, my brother is also very busy on weekdays and rarely comes home.

For Wei Xun, 'home' has no special memories, it is just a house. When they all disappeared and Wei Xun came back, he took more risks outside to find excitement. Even if he is too sick to leave the villa, Wei Xun prefers to stay on the rooftop and enjoy the free breeze.

I rarely come down and never enter the kitchen. The housekeeping aunt will cook for us when we eat, or we will order takeout.

Unexpectedly, An Xuefeng and the kitchen go well together.

Wei Xun thought.

There were traces of wind, sand, rain and snow on his body, as well as various scars. He was so tall that he had to lower his head to pass through the door frame. He looks more suited to adventure in the wild, smoking a cigarette and grilling meat on a campfire.

But now, while he was smoking a cigarette and wearing a floral apron, and cooking seriously in the kitchen, he actually felt a strange sense of harmony.

"Death Sahara is like a collection of various wonders in the Sahara Desert."

While cooking, An Xuefeng talked about the Sahara to Wei Xun. They were short on time and had heavy tasks, so they had to make good use of the scattered time.

"Escape from the black sandstorm and pass through the whale bones, and you can see an 'eye'. It is almost exactly the same as the Sahara Eye in the desert of Mauritania in the southwest of the Sahara."

"Only in orbit around the Earth can you see its full picture clearly. It is a huge, very standard, concentric circle, like a blue eye."

Wei Xun was curious: "Blue eyes?"

"right."

An Xuefeng said: "Its outer ring-shaped rock veins are strange blue when viewed from a high altitude. The inner ring-shaped rock veins, which are the 'pupils', are light yellow."

"It's not a crater or a volcano. It's very mysterious and one of the top ten geological wonders in the world. It's called the Eye of the Sahara*"

An Xuefeng put the fried vegetables on the plate and mentioned Lop Nur again: "Some people call it the Eye of the Sahara, and some people call it the Eye of the Earth."

"Why is it called the Sahara of Death?"

Wei Xun asked, remembering what was written in the mountain god's mission, "The jade pendant is in the desert surrounded by death." At present, he has two suspected locations, one is Death Sahara and the other is Lop Nur.

The mysterious incident of the Pisces Jade Pendant in Lop Nur is very famous. Countless people died, disappeared and went crazy there. It can also be called a "desert surrounded by death".

And the Sahara is because it is a journey to 30 degrees north latitude, and its name is ‘Sahara of Death’.

【Garland in the highest sky】

[Peach branches in the deepest underground]

[Jade pendant in the desert surrounded by death]

Judging from the level of the mountain god, it is not surprising that these things are all within a journey of 30 degrees north latitude.

"The journey to the 30th North Latitude is sometimes named because of its characteristics, and sometimes it is just a name."

An Xuefeng said: "When you enter the Sahara Black Desert, your eyes will be able to see death... It seems a bit abstract to say this. I will tell you when I get to the Sahara."

Then An Xuefeng changed the topic, as if he and Wei Xun had a tacit understanding, and then he talked about Lop Nur.

"...Lop Nur photographed by satellite looks very much like an ear. It has an ear hole, a helix, an earlobe, etc. It is also called the ear of the earth."

"Eye of the Earth, Ear of the Earth..."

Wei Xun was thoughtful and stood up to help An Xuefeng bring the dishes to the table. An Xuefeng's stir-fried dishes are very simple, including stir-fried cabbage, stir-fried tomatoes with eggs, sliced ​​beef with soy sauce, and served with steamed buns and porridge, which is a northern taste.

Although Wei Xun said he wanted to eat chili peppers before, he actually wasn't picky about it. They didn't pay attention to eating or sleeping. While eating, Wei Xun asked: "Is there really something buried under the earth?"

Wei Xun thought about the mountain god. If that huge, terrifying corpse was buried underground, would there be something like an 'eye of the earth' formed on the surface?

"That would require a lot of eyes. There are a lot of holes on the earth."

An Xuefeng said casually: "It is not only the Eye of the Sahara that is called the 'Eye of the Earth', but also the Great Blue Hole in Belize, the flaming Gate of Hell in the Karakum Desert, and the 'Doomsday Sinkhole' in Western Siberia. ', there are many 'little eyes' in the Taklimakan Desert, come and eat vegetables."

An Xuefeng saw that Wei Xun only chose beef to eat, so he moved the beef away mercilessly and pushed the cabbage in front of him.

"I don't really like vegetarian food."

Wei Xun pretended to be confused and said: "Maybe it's the effect of turning into an animal..."

When he first appeared as a passenger, he had black hair and black eyes. Later, Wei Xun's hair gradually turned white due to the influence of ferrets. When he was able to successfully transform into a little snow leopard with white hair and blue eyes, he completely returned to his original state and did not change back after he returned. This is actually a bit strange, very few people do this.

But An Xuefeng was an authority on wild minds. He had frequent contact with Wei Xun and didn't say anything, so others naturally thought that Wei Xun was just special.

Hearing that Wei Xun used this as an excuse again, An Xuefeng glanced at him with a half-smile but said nothing. But he pushed a small plate over.

It's beef dipped in sauce, with a bit of fragrant chili pepper in it. Wei Xun had been eating beef with soy sauce just now, which was a hint. Seeing An Xuefeng push the small dish over, Wei Xun suddenly laughed.

"Don't let the title affect you too much."

An Xuefeng likes Wei Xun to look at him intently, especially when he smiles. That kind of look always makes people feel very affectionate.

With white hair, white eyelashes, skin so white that it's almost transparent, and ice-blue eyes, she looks like a noble and beautiful ice elf who has come to the world.

But when the 'Elf' happily eats cabbage dipped in spicy sauce, he is very down-to-earth. An Xuefeng sighed in his heart and ordered a plate of soy sauce beef: "According to the title will make you stronger, but it will also tempt you to gradually lose control."

From loving meat, to eating half-cooked meat, to eating raw meat, and finally even raw meat cannot satisfy you. Desire drives you to kill, to drink fresh hot blood, and to eat fresh pieces of meat that are still convulsing and beating.

An Xuefeng understands this best and knows how to control it best.

"But the orange title is too powerful and contagious. Regardless of tour guides or tourists, the top few are actually walking on both sides of the line between out of control and under control."

An Xuefeng took a sip of porridge: "Especially tour guides are actually more dangerous. When they reach the first-class position, their title will represent themselves."

Does the title represent themselves?

Wei Xun felt that An Xuefeng meant something. He was reminding him, and he was also telling him something deeper about the first-class tour guide.

"The life-seeking person plays with fate and is played by fate. The dreamer controls the dream, and gradually loses control while chasing the dream. The puppet master controls the puppet, but she is also controlled by the puppet."

When An Xuefeng talked about the puppet master, Wei Xun understood. Tomorrow's meeting is in the morning. It's impossible for An Xuefeng not to know about the troubles caused by the Butchers' Alliance and the Shepherds' Alliance.

Zhui Meng told him that he suspected that the puppet master's terminal disease was teratoma. The kind that develops brain tissue and connects nerves.

And An Xuefeng's words seemed to illustrate this point.

"Don't get hurt by her."

An Xuefeng said: "She seems to be using puppet string, but her real killing move is not this. And it is not as weak as imagined. Dream Chaser may have told you that the puppet master is not strong, but this is because The title of Dream Chaser is too restraining for her.”

"The Puppet Master made Black Widow suffer a lot, and there is a deep hatred between the two of them. If Black Widow can kill the Puppet Master, she will never be allowed to live, but even an S-level tour guide in the West District will not want to fight with the Puppet Master. Fight."

"Don't underestimate this woman, she is very capable."

Wei Xun didn't take the initiative to mention it to him, and An Xuefeng didn't ask for help either. But he didn't do nothing. While washing the dishes and cleaning up, he told Wei Xun some of the secrets of the puppet master in detail.

"This is very secretive, and the psychics may not know it. If it were me, I would never accept anyone from the Puppet Master."

An Xuefeng commented: "If they plan to take Pinocchio with them tomorrow, I'm afraid they will suffer a big loss."

Although An Xuefeng didn't know that the psychic and the three of them really planned to send the sun pendant, based on his understanding of the psychic, he believed that this person would most likely bring Pinocchio to the meeting tomorrow.

By bringing Pinocchio with me, I am completely slapping the puppet master in the face and promoting the prestige of the Butcher Alliance.

And An Xuefeng will definitely not let the puppet master destroy Wei Xun's place. Dream Chaser, Zhang Xingzang, Xuanxue, and Feihong who came to the celebration today... can be said to be on Wei Xun's side.

Unless the Puppet Master was crazy, she would never attack a fraternity. They were completely safe throughout the meet and greet. Before the meeting ends, public opinion will be basically finalized. Even if the puppet master targets the Butcher Alliance again later, it will be difficult to recover.

Even if the puppet master wants to directly attack the base camp of the Butcher Alliance... but the psychic must have made arrangements in advance. The most important sun pendant has also been taken away by them. If the puppet master wants to go crazy, let her do it.

But An Xuefeng said that the psychic would suffer a big loss.

Teratoma, brain tissue, connecting nerves, don’t be hurt by her, the dream chaser who controls the dream restrains her...

A series of clues converged into a guess in Wei Xun's mind.

What is the most extreme control?

Using external objects to control, such as puppet silk and puppet strings, will ultimately lead to failure.

If you can quietly change the prey's nerves, control his thinking, control his brain...

"Half-Life Taoist was injured by the puppet master's puppet."

Wei Xun suddenly asked: "Will something happen to him?"

"She consumes a lot of energy using this move. She shouldn't be able to use it many times. It won't be wasted casually."

An Xuefeng said: "Besides, Wan An is poor in metaphysics. With Li Hongxue and the others here, Taoist Taoist Half Life will definitely conduct a detailed physical examination after returning."

"Is the silverfish controlled by the puppet master?"

Wei Xun talked about Silverfish again and said bluntly: "I want him."

"Are you going to go to his abyss node tonight?"

An Xuefeng frowned: "Go tomorrow night, I'll go with you."

I have to study the monument of the Mingxi people tonight, and I don't have enough time.

After Wei Xun nodded, An Xuefeng said again:

"Silverfish is the alienated form of the demonic insect swarm."

"It's not a single giant devil insect, it's a group of furry jersey fish. Each one can be said to be himself. The way of thinking of the social devil insect... is very unique, and it is difficult for the puppet master to completely control him."

"And the demonic insects always reproduce very quickly and replace them very quickly."

So as long as the silverfish leaves a freshly born little fur ball with no problems in Zhui Meng's place. Then he'll be fine in the end.

But the alienated state of a single individual such as the psychic medium and the Yin-Yang butterfly is different.

It might not even be tomorrow, but something will happen to them tonight.

Neither An Xuefeng nor Wei Xun slept tonight. An Xuefeng was inspecting the tombstone, while Wei Xun was busy with other things, such as asking Taoist Feng to use the excuse of a duel to invite Fa Gui out, or going to the Eight-Armed Nezha City overnight to look for Nezha Spirit.

If the puppet master's true methods were as An Xuefeng said, Wei Xun found that his side was not very safe.

It is necessary to find Nezha Ling.

* *

Something happened, something really happened.

The Yin-Yang Butterfly thought in despair. Ever since she returned to the Butcher Alliance, the Yin-Yang Butterfly had collapsed and was incoherent: "You, do you really want to send this, this sun pendant, to the Mutual Aid Alliance??"

"There is only one in our butcher alliance! Brother, brother, are you crazy?"

If one of the sun pendants is broken, there will be another one. It has special power and can directly contact the life-seeking people in the Sun Gate, which is very valuable.

The Yin-Yang Butterfly originally hurried back to discuss important matters with the psychic. As soon as they arrived at the alliance, they saw the good news of 'Pinocchio' surrendering. The happy mood did not last long before they saw the psychic hanging the sun. When I took it off the wall, it turned into panic and worry.

Did something happen to your Excellency? Or do you need to replace it with new hanging ornaments? He had already felt that there were a lot of cracks in the ornament...

...When I found out that the psychic was going to give this pendant to Bingyi, I was deeply devastated.

"And Bingyi hasn't promised you yet! Maybe, maybe..."

Only a fool would accept Bingyi! Isn't this equivalent to moving their butcher boss into his own lair? It is only right that even relatives should be wary of each other and watch out for each other. Who knows what the life-seeking person wants to do, what if he actually wants to eat Bingyi or resurrect from Bingyi!

At this moment, Yin Yang Butterfly seemed to feel the pain of being caught between two organizations.

"How about we open a channel with the Mutual Aid Alliance, eh? I, I will pay, and the vice-president can come back to see Mr. Fili at any time. No, there is really no need to give away the sun pendant!"

Especially this sun pendant is full of cracks! Yesterday, when I saw Yin Yang Butterfly, there were not so many of them. I heard that the psychic spent huge sums of money to buy several An Xuefeng posters and performed them one after another in front of the sun hanging surface. But An Xuefeng's posters were too expensive and out of print. Then he heard that the spiritual medium bought more than a dozen Bingyi posters and hung them in a circle around the sun.

Could it be that he wanted the sun pendant to completely crack after seeing Bingyi and An Xuefeng in person?

Hiss...that's not right.

Yin Yang Butterfly suddenly realized, yes, if you want to send something like the sun pendant there, either the A-class tour guide will come, or the top three B-class tour guides will have to work together to completely shield its scent in the hotel.

Yaoshou! Even if you don’t know Pinocchio tomorrow, go to the mutual aid club!

So what is this, a puppet master's cafeteria? Who do you want to kill?

The psychic is really crazy.

Yin Yang Butterfly thought painfully.

He had nightmares every day in the Butcher Alliance. After waking up from the dream, he forgot the content. He only remembered the inexplicable fear that penetrated into his bones... Especially tonight, at eight o'clock, Yin Yang Butterfly almost knelt on the ground.

The adults are definitely very angry! The psychic is playing with fire!

But the psychic was unmoved at all. Not only that, he also locked the door directly: "We will sleep here tonight."

Yin Yang Butterfly:? ? ?

Sleeping under the nose of a sun pendant? Isn't this too, too rude? ?

If this continues, Yin-Yang Die suspects that when Lord Xi Ming comes out, they will be the first to die.

"You can go out if you want."

When Yin Yang Butterfly tried to persuade her again, the medium said coldly: "If you want to die."

Yin Yang Butterfly became as quiet as a chicken on the spot. He would always be intimidated by the psychic's tone of voice that sounded like he wanted to eat a child.

Because he knew what the psychic said was true.

So in the end, Yin Yang Die reluctantly agreed, not even paying attention to Pinocchio's message on the phone asking him to go out and have dinner together.

Just kidding, who dares to play with their mobile phone in front of the sun hanging veneer!

* *

"The psychic and the Yin-Yang Butterfly didn't come out...it's kind of interesting."

In the newly arranged resident room, Pinocchio played with his fingers boredly. He broke off his wooden fingers one by one and reattached them. The white puppet strings are like some kind of tiny worms, squirming and filling the hollow puppet.

The psychic asked him to stay in a safe place for the time being, but after confirming that he would not see the psychic or the Yin-Yang Queen here, Pinocchio went straight out, completely disobedient. He walked around the virtual hall and logged into the Mutual Aid Association APP on his mobile phone.

Yes, Pinocchio also joined the mutual aid association privately, but currently he is a low-key mid-level councillor.

Pinocchio found Bee Taoist through the mutual aid association. But what surprised him was that Taoist Feng didn't reply at all.

"Is there anything going on tonight?"

Pinocchio clicked his tongue, feeling a little upset for no reason. Then he closed his eyes.

* *

Inside Wei Xun's magic insect ball, in the hydrangea space, a parasitic bee slowly opened its eyes.

This parasitic bee was the one Wei Xun got from northern Tibet, the one that had crushed the hair of the hair ghost. It had limited qualifications, and the abyss energy that Wei Xun had released when fusing the abyss nodes several times failed to upgrade it. In the end, it only became a nanny who took care of the bee eggs.

And now, this parasitic bee seemed very wrong.

Its bee eyes turned gray, and it flew crookedly, exuding an ominous breath. It flew over those bee eggs, magic bees, and a large number of evil ghost insects all the way...

It was very familiar with the magic insect ball. It could fly out without disturbing its owner.

However, this time the situation was different.

Why, why was everything around it blocked, and the temperature was slowly getting hotter?

The parasitic bee was irritable and confused, and Pinocchio, who was controlling it, was also a little irritable, and felt a little bad. However, just when he was about to cut off the connection with the parasitic bee, the parasitic bee suddenly froze. Before it could escape, a huge, flaming, irresistible hand reached out from nowhere and grabbed its neck.

"Hey, brother, look what I found in your hydrangea?"

Nezha Ling, who was checking the hydrangea for Wei Xun, was very happy: "A little weird bug!"