Chapter 300: Emotional Pusher

It's not so much a butterfly as it is a complete upper right wing of a butterfly. Blue-purple, extremely beautiful, rising and falling slightly with Wei Xun's breathing and heartbeat, as if it came to life, very eye-catching.

An Xuefeng had never seen such a situation before, and his expression became more serious.

He found that there were some soft white threads floating and entangled around it, as if it was stained with a bit of spider web. When Wei Xun took a bath before, these filaments had obviously been washed away.

But now it appears again.

An Xuefeng took out a clean towel, dipped it in the lake water, and carefully soaked the filaments little by little. The water in the lake was a little cold, so Wei Xun hid back, which attracted An Xuefeng to take a step closer, and the distance between the two became closer. There was something wrong with the butterfly tattoo. An Xuefeng's movements were so gentle that Wei Xun felt a little itchy.

It's really frustrating.

"Try a little harder."

Wei Xun couldn't help but puff up his chest. An Xuefeng glanced at him, still unhurriedly and with a very steady hand. After the filaments were softened by the lake water, he took out a pair of special tweezers and carefully pinched them off.

Metallic, sleek tweezers replaced the cold and soft towel. The area that had been rubbed with cold water stood upright due to stimulation, which was very conspicuous. However, An Xuefeng was still serious, not charming at all, concentrated and careful, as if he was doing something for him. Comrades treat wounds.

Wei Xun laughed silently, stopped teasing him, and asked curiously: "You can't take other people's butterfly fragments, so is it okay to take your own?"

What An Xuefeng said just now was, 'If you reach out and grab other people's butterfly fragments, you will die.' This 'other people's' was noticed by Wei Xun.

Just like the Puppet Master's butterfly fragments are ok if they are hidden in the flesh?

"You can't say that."

An Xuefeng said slowly, he clipped a thin piece of silk and put it into a small gold box full of exotic style. There is no doubt that this is also something related to the Thirty Degrees North Latitude. The filaments, the lake water where Wei Xun had washed the filaments before, were all collected and sealed by An Xuefeng.

"Maria butterfly fragments are dangerous... more dangerous to tour guides than to tourists."

An Xuefeng spoke very slowly, as if he was sorting out his thoughts. He had not told Wei Xun this before. He planned to explain it in detail with examples after entering the pyramid. but now……

"You should have checked it too."

An Xuefeng said: "'Maria Abyss Morpho Butterfly, the symbol of the horror hotel around the world. The most mysterious and beautiful incredible thing, everyone is looking for it, everyone is proud to own Maria', this is the hotel I told you, right?”

If Wei Xun already had a butterfly tattoo and knew about Maria Butterfly, he would have checked it out as soon as he entered the hotel.

"right."

Wei Xun responded that what An Xuefeng said was exactly the same as what the hotel told him at the time. Apart from this sentence, there is no news related to the Maria Butterfly Fragment.

"It has a pure and powerful abyss breath and powerful pollution power. People polluted by it will not feel any pain, only happiness."

"Theoretically, it is an absolutely pure abyss pollution, but it will expel and alleviate other pollution... There are one-fifth of the butterfly fragments on the way back. Before you appeared, it could relieve my pain."

An Xuefeng's tone was calm, but Wei Xun understood what he meant. * * * To a certain extent, it can be regarded as an abyss monster. An Xuefeng's slice mutated for unknown reasons. That is to say, to a certain extent, the butterfly fragments can suppress the person in charge?

"Of course, this is the role that the butterfly fragments belonging to 'you' can play. Other people's butterfly fragments are highly poisonous and the most terrifying pollution."

Wei Xun asked: "How do you define 'belonging to me'?"

"The Maria butterfly fragment travels through the thirty degrees north latitude, during the year-end celebrations, and on the battlefield. Whoever touches it first, it will belong to whoever touches it first."

An Xuefeng smiled, his smile a little cold: "Or kill that person, the butterfly fragments will belong to the winner."

"What if in a critical moment I dig out the butterfly fragments and throw them at the enemy?"

Wei Xun's mind was spinning fast, full of damaging moves.

An Xuefeng said: "Whoever gives up the butterfly fragments, the butterfly fragments will no longer give him any favor - all the butterfly fragments."

Either encounter it first or kill the holder. After giving up, you can no longer have any butterfly fragments.

There is a strange, special magic power about it that makes everyone crazy about it.

"Of course, there are also rumors that as long as you have enough butterfly fragments, you can actively attract it, attracting it to give up its original owner and actively belong to you."

An Xuefeng had never seen it before. One-fifth of the butterfly fragments were already a lot, but he had never encountered such a situation.

I finally saw it today.

The butterfly fragments that flew away from the puppet master's flesh and blood fell directly onto Wei Xun's fingers, refusing to let go as if they were stuck with glue, even releasing only a tiny bit of pollution. After waiting at the safe house in Poyang Lake, An Xuefeng immediately checked carefully and found that the glove was still intact, but the butterfly fragments were missing.

I'm afraid it's integrated into Wei Xun's body.

"For a tour guide, you will become stronger quickly. The heavier the pollution, the more beautiful the butterfly in your eyes will be. It will drive you to find more and more butterfly fragments until you can piece it together."

"People who have more butterfly fragments will be attracted to each other, and various coincidences will bring them together in the end."

An Xuefeng now knew why *** would directly give Wei Xun a contract. But there was more than just the instinctive attraction between him and Wei Xun.

"The Ximing people have a lot of butterfly fragments."

An Xuefeng said: "But I have always been hostile to him."

"Tsk."

Wei Xun raised his eyebrows and patted An Xuefeng's head, just like patting a big dog. As a result, his hand that dared to make trouble was directly grabbed by An Xuefeng. An Xuefeng put away the tweezers and stood up. He wiped Wei Xun's wet chest in a few strokes and wrapped the quilt again.

"It's done."

All the filaments on the butterfly tattoo were clipped off, and after this time, the blue-purple tattoo gradually disappeared, leaving only the snow-white and flawless skin.

The fusion should be over.

An Xuefeng speculated.

These filaments on Wei Xun's body may not be pollution, but just the reaction of Maria's butterfly fragments when they merged... But even if it was just a reaction, it was too, too easy. Who doesn't want to die when fusing butterfly fragments, like a madman?

And when An Xuefeng said this "it's done", Wei Xun also noticed the changes in his butterfly tattoo.

There is no hotel reminder, and the hotel is blocked in the safe house. But Wei Xun seemed to know instinctively that the original 1/4 butterfly fragment was now 3/10. From 1/4 to 3/10, the puppeteer's fragment was 1/20.

"How many pieces of Maria butterfly fragments are there?"

Wei Xun asked curiously. There was 1/5 on the way back, and he had 3/10, which together was half of Maria butterfly.

What about the other half of butterfly fragments, in the hands of others?

"If we only talk about the wing fragments, there are twenty pieces."

An Xuefeng said: "But if you count the others, it's not certain."

"The Yin-Yang Butterfly has a magic knife that can suck blood. It is extremely narrow and thin, like a knitting needle, but very soft. It can be rolled up and hidden at the waist on weekdays. As long as it is pierced into the human body, it can instantly suck all the human juice. This knife is sinister and vicious. It was cut off by my Guitu Knife but instantly recovered to normal, very similar to the bloodthirsty shadow knife that Ximing people used to use in the past."

"It is the mouthparts of the butterfly."

"The mouthparts of the butterfly..."

Wei Xun murmured. If this is the case, collecting all the fragments of the Maria butterfly cannot piece together a complete butterfly.

"What about the butterfly's head, butterfly's antennae, butterfly's eyes and so on?"

"That's right."

"Wouldn't it be very difficult to piece together?"

Wei Xun sighed. He also wanted to know what would happen if the butterfly was pieced together. There must be a reason why my brother collected so many fragments of the Maria butterfly.

"Put it all together?"

An Xuefeng listened to his words, but shook his head gently: "It can't be put together."

"Do you know why it is called Maria Abyss Flash Butterfly?"

"From the Abyss?"

This is also what Wei Xun has always been curious about. Why can a butterfly from the abyss represent the hotel?

"No."

But An Xuefeng denied it.

"Maria Abyss Flash Butterfly does not mean it comes from the abyss."

An Xuefeng said slowly: "Where it is is the abyss."

The old man who experienced the battlefield last decade knows this. 'When Maria butterflies are gathered, the abyss will appear', this sentence is the only reward they get after the end of the battlefield.

What does it mean that when Maria butterflies are gathered, the abyss will appear?

If the fragments of Maria butterflies are gathered on Earth, will the Earth also become the abyss?

In any case...

"We collect it in order to separate it, or even destroy it."

So Xi Mingren became the public enemy of the entire hotel. He collected the butterfly fragments by any means, and many people suspected that he had been controlled by Maria butterflies.

The towel roll beside moved, and a cat head with messy fur emerged. It moved twice and found that it was trapped by the towel roll, and meowed pitifully to Wei Xun for help.

The consciousness of the sliced ​​​​person fell asleep, and Bingbing became a normal cat again. Hearing it call like this, Wei Xun was so soft-hearted that he ordered An Xuefeng to bring the cat to him. An Xuefeng didn't let him put on clothes, worried that the pollution of the butterfly tattoo would recur, and at least he had to observe it for half a day. Wei Xun was more at ease to order him.

But An Xuefeng rarely seemed to be worried. After giving the cat to Wei Xun, he kept staring at him, frowning, as if thinking about something.

"Are the butterfly fragments in the human body in the form of a puppeteer?"

He didn't say anything, but Wei Xun asked first.

"Can it be picked up so easily?"

"No."

An Xuefeng shook his head: "It's an attractive relationship, but..."

However, few people hide butterfly fragments in their bodies. The puppeteer is a monster contaminated by the abyss, and her abdomen is the "human", so she did this.

But almost no normal tour guide dares to do this. Embedding the strongly contaminated Maria butterfly fragments into the flesh? Are you crazy?

"I have always been curious about what state the butterfly fragments in my body are in."

When An Xuefeng handed the cat to him, Wei Xun took An Xuefeng's hand, and now, An Xuefeng felt that Wei Xun had handed something hard into his hand.

It was the Madman's Knife.

"You want to take a look too, right?"

Wei Xun's eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and no thoughts could be hidden in front of him. Indeed, after automatically coming here and discovering the pollution problem on Wei Xun's body, An Xuefeng has been thinking about it.

What state is the butterfly fragment in Wei Xun's body?

The position of the heart is really too critical.

He was worried that the butterfly fragments had parasitized on Wei Xun's heart, worried... This worry was like a big hand, grasping An Xuefeng's heart.

An Xuefeng would not feel at ease if he did not take a look. But he hesitated for a rare time, only because Wei Xun was really afraid of pain now. Should we wait until the doomsday punishment is lifted? But there is a butterfly fragment swallowed by a monster in the Sahara, and An Xuefeng is afraid that something will go wrong then.

And now, Wei Xun handed him the knife.

"...It will hurt."

An Xuefeng stared at him, his eyes dark, like two obsidians. It's really beautiful. Wei Xun thought, he still remembered the sigh when he was held in An Xuefeng's arms before, but he still reached out firmly to help grab the cloak of the playful man. Until he turned his face to the side.

It was different. Wei Xun could not describe his mood at that time, nor could he judge his current emotions. But he wanted to open up more to An Xuefeng and open up more.

Of course, after seeing the puppeteer's butterfly fragment, Wei Xun also wanted to see what the butterfly fragment on his chest looked like. If he stabbed himself, he would lose SAN, become mutated, and his hand would become unstable. If he didn't grasp it well and stabbed too hard, he might even lose everything on the spot, but An Xuefeng wouldn't.

Wei Xun was relieved when An Xuefeng used the knife. But he didn't know what An Xuefeng was thinking. Wei Xun saw a hesitation in his eyes.

"Of course it would hurt me."

An Xuefeng's gaze made Wei Xun feel better. He put his arm around An Xuefeng's neck and laughed softly, "So, you know what to do... Mmm!"

Before he finished speaking, An Xuefeng kissed him. The tip of his tongue pushed open the gap between his teeth without hesitation and swept through his mouth, almost making him unable to breathe. It was as if a beast had caught its prey. The feeling of being fierce and frightened by the other party's momentum almost instantly attracted all of Wei Xun's attention.

He liked An Xuefeng to take the initiative.

"Meow-meow--!"

The kitten was squeezed between the two of them, trying to separate them, desperately scratching and kicking someone, but no one paid attention to it for the time being. With a crisp clang, the murder knife fell to the ground. An Xuefeng did not use this knife, he took out the Return Knife. The Return Knife, which was controlled to be shorter, was like a dagger. An Xuefeng turned sideways, pressed the back of Wei Xun's head, and deepened the kiss.

Then...

Hiss!

Wei Xun couldn't help biting his tongue hard with his teeth, and An Xuefeng cut open his chest.