Chapter 450: The Mountain God Entrusts the Fourth Ring

Wei Xun quickly let An Xuefeng see whether a tour guide was good or not.

"what you do--"

A surprised and patient male voice sounded. Even with An Xuefeng's strong concentration, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. He held the steering wheel with one hand and hugged the demon that squeezed between his legs with the other, its tail wrapped around the base of his legs.

Wei Xun had just transformed into a ferret, jumped onto An Xuefeng's lap after being freed from the safety belt, and then transformed directly into a human on his body. An Xuefeng's first reaction was to quickly pull out the thin blanket prepared in the storage box and wrap it tightly around Wei Xun. When he heard his naked lover snorting proudly in his arms, An Xuefeng ground his molars hard. , countless words swirled in his heart for a while, and then he lectured in a low voice after a while:

"Why don't you wear clothes...Didn't I give you those props..."

Zoomorphs don't have clothes, but An Xuefeng is an old zoomorph, and of course he has special one-second dressing skills (props). He prepared a lot of them for Wei Xun and specially told him to take them with him.

"I forgot to bring it."

Wei Xun said innocently, pushing his head against the light gray blanket and trying to poke his head out: "It's so boring, it's suffocating me."

The specially modified version of the off-road vehicle has enlarged the internal space, so that An Xuefeng, who is 1.95 meters tall, will not feel cramped. Now adding Wei Xun, it will seem a bit crowded, and the two of them are close to each other. An Xuefeng himself was not too afraid of the cold. He only wore a T-shirt on his upper body, and his strong arms could clearly feel Wei Xun's smooth and cool skin.

In an instant, An Xuefeng's arms tensed up tightly, and his muscle lines were as hard as iron. Wei Xun's attempt to poke his head was suppressed by him, and his strands of white hair were stuffed back into the thin blanket with one hand.

Although there were no other people or cars on this stretch of road, and the car windows were all covered with black film to prevent prying eyes, An Xuefeng just didn't want Wei Xun to be seen at all, especially the curious Corn Wolf Shoots behind him. When he tried to poke his head over to take a look, An Xuefeng yelled at him and pushed him back to the back seat.

If he hadn't been able to take action now, he would have thrown the corn wolf shoots directly out of the car. No one can look at Wei Xun like this except him.

"Sit back."

Then An Xuefeng tried to tear Wei Xun off from his body through the thin blanket and put it back on the passenger seat, but Wei Xun directly turned into a demon, and his tough and powerful tail wrapped around An Xuefeng's legs, shrinking The version of Devil's Wings tightly hugged An Xuefeng's waist together with his hands.

Since he obtained the title of Devil's Shame, Wei Xun can not only become a devil when he is in the alienated state. Under normal circumstances, if he wears the title, he can also use the power of the devil and grow devilish characteristics such as a thin devil tail, devil wings, etc., without having to turn into a devil all over his body. And according to the devil's characteristics of being good at disguise and deception, Wei Xun can also adjust his height and body shape.

It's not easy to park in this place. No matter how strong An Xuefeng is, he can't hold the steering wheel with one hand, open Wei Xun's arms, wings and tails with one hand, and wrap him in a blanket tightly to prevent him from being exposed. Across the thin blanket, An Xuefeng rubbed his fingers at the roots of Wei Xun's demon wings. The connection point between the wings and shoulders was the most fragile and sensitive. An Xuefeng tried to soften Wei Xun.

Sure enough, a contented sigh escaped Wei Xun's throat, and his body softened. An Xuefeng seized the opportunity and tried to tear Wei Xun off, but the devil's long tail was still tightly wrapped around him. After several attempts to no avail, An Xuefeng Xuefeng finally had no choice but to discuss with Wei Xun in his arms:

"If we continue like this, we will get into trouble."

When Wei Xun smiled and asked if the tour guide was okay, An Xuefeng immediately changed his words: "The tour guide is okay, really okay, but tourists are not okay. It's definitely the Silver Moon Killer's fault that Lizard Duke and the others didn't connect. Dream Chaser and the others didn't do it back then." Recovery is also because of Zhang Xingzang.”

But Wei Xun didn't do it even after he said that, and kept asking: "You said travelers can't do it?"

"Hold."

Wei Xun is both a tour guide and a tourist! The choked An Xuefeng unexpectedly uttered a curse word, and he laughed angrily:

"I'll count to three, are you really not going to come down?"

Although Wei Xun in his arms was very obedient, he didn't move or touch anything on purpose. It was just like a prank on a whim. Instead, it was a sign of his intimacy with you. But this is on the road! An Xuefeng's conscience prevented him from allowing himself to be so obedient on the road, so he directly gave Wei Xun an ultimatum.

But even though An Xuefeng pretended to be fierce, if Wei Xun could show his face, he would find that An Xuefeng's face was not straight at all. Every time he felt Wei Xun relying on his arms, An Xuefeng subconsciously thought Smile, isn't this kind of intimate touch the kind of romantic love life he wants? How can he be cruel to his wife?

It was precisely because he had the connection to feel An Xuefeng's truest emotions that Wei Xun raised his eyebrows. What's more, there was no one on the road. With An Xuefeng's strength, it was impossible for him to overturn the car.

"I won't come down."

He challenged: "Are you going to punish me?"

Because of mysophobia, Wei Xun rarely had close contact with others. Normally, Wei Xun would not be naked in An Xuefeng's arms in a place like this where bathing was not allowed.

Perhaps it was the connection deepened by the animalistic kissing just now, which made Wei Xun couldn't help but want to get close to An Xuefeng. He would do whatever he wanted, and he would never wrong himself. Wei Xun was the best at pushing the envelope, especially after feeling An Xuefeng's equally restless mood, he became even more wanton.

Rather than warm touches, he pursues exciting and rough touches. Wei Xun was excited to see how An Xuefeng would teach him a lesson.

"OK."

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An Xuefeng snorted and responded, saying no more, and simply counted down to three.

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

Wrapped in a thin blanket, listening to the countdown, Wei Xun's heart beat faster and faster. He couldn't help but imagine An Xuefeng as a dangerous enemy. The dark unknown and the strong and powerful body that tightly clamped him, which contained great power, made Wei Xun feel excited and stimulated, and he looked forward to An Xuefeng's "lesson".

When the countdown ended, Wei Xun held his breath and concentrated, and suddenly he felt An Xuefeng's hand reaching into the blanket and holding the root of his wings. It was no longer separated by a thin blanket, but the direct contact of the warm and powerful hand with the root of the devil's wings instantly made Wei Xun's scalp numb. He subconsciously wanted to struggle, but was blocked by the hand outside the thin blanket that pressed his back like an iron clamp.

Two hands?

Wei Xun was distracted for a short time. Could it be that An Xuefeng actually left the steering wheel with both hands? No, this is not something he would do.

"Hiss——"

But the next moment Wei Xun's whole body froze, and the hand holding his wing root pulled his wings hard without hesitation. In an instant, an unbearable soreness and numbness came from his spine like an electric current. Wei Xun's wings reflexively struggled to slap the enemy's face, but he was held tightly. He was forced to let his fingers play with the connection between the wing bone and the wing membrane. Every time the nails scratched, the soreness and numbness aroused made Wei Xun's muscles tense, and his lower back stretched out a beautiful and fragile arc.

Then he felt the cold, bony fingers lingering on his waist.

Three hands?

Wei Xun:?

"* * *?!"

"Heh..."

The moment Wei Xun blurted out in surprise, he heard a familiar low laugh from outside the thin blanket. After his true identity was exposed, the 'fingers' that fell on him were no longer disguised. The cold and slippery tentacles wrapped around the wing root, and the suction of large and small suction cups aroused a series of goose bumps on Wei Xun.

"You are willing to be punished, so I won't be polite."

Mixed with An Xuefeng's voice, it sounded far away to Wei Xun. It was too much. It was really too much. It had been too long since he had contact with her. It was okay through clothes, but the feeling of the tentacles directly touching his skin made Wei Xun unbearable. He watched An Xuefeng take a bath every day, but who knew if she washed her tentacles every day? What's more, the tentacles themselves gave people a sticky and invasive feeling.

"No..."

This time it was Wei Xun who took the initiative to struggle to get away, but it was too late. The loosened tail was entangled by the tentacles, all the way to the base of the tail, and the tip of the tentacles squeezed into the fingers, as if the ten fingers were interlocked. More tentacles were entrenched on his chest, as if they were living in Wei Xun's heart. The butterfly fragments penetrated deeper than it, and other tentacles lingered on his lower back, shoulders, neck, and chest...

The darkness wrapped in the thin blanket was like the unfathomable seabed. He couldn't make a sound or think. Wei Xun was like a dolphin lured by a deep-sea monster. His body was completely controlled by the tentacles. These tentacles did not carry any ambiguous emotions, only dark and crazy possession and erosion.

Wei Xun was punished all the way. When the off-road vehicle finally arrived at the foot of Tianshou Mountain, An Xuefeng threw the thin blanket stained with various liquids into the garbage bag. When he half-knelt in front of Wei Xun and cleaned his body with wet wipes, Wei Xun, who was tired and half asleep, was rarely well-behaved.

"* * * is too much."

Seeing the mess on his body, An Xuefeng frowned in distress, wiping and cursing * * *:

"Alas, he is not like me who will love you, can you still hold on, damn pervert."

"If I had to put such a pervert in the past, I would have shot him a hundred times..."

"Is he perverted, or are you perverted?"

Suddenly, Wei Xun raised his foot and stepped on An Xuefeng's shoulder. He half-opened his eyes, his pure white eyelashes drooped, and he looked down at An Xuefeng who was squatting in front of him. The blue and black pupils looked at each other, and their eyes collided. Wei Xun smiled and stretched out his voice:

"Or - are you all perverts?"

An Xuefeng did not stop wiping his hands. His pupils were dark and bottomless, and he looked deeply at Wei Xun. For a moment, his eyes were like an abyss that made people unable to look directly at him, and he felt dizzy, but Wei Xun did not shift his gaze and continued to stare at him.

"They are all perverts."

An Xuefeng lowered his head first. He smiled and bent his fingers to flick Wei Xun's toes. The fingertips turned into tentacles at the moment of contact, and the suction cups pressed against the jade-white toes. It was so fast that it was like an illusion, and it was also like a kiss.

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"They all love you."

Wei Xun closed his eyes after getting a satisfactory answer, and asked An Xuefeng to wipe his body clean and put clothes on him. With the current chaos in the hotel, the person in charge could not come out at will, let alone leave the hotel. Wei Xun had not seen * * * since the settlement, not to mention that if * * * came, Wei Xun would definitely be able to sense the difference.

Was it really * * * who used the tentacles just now?

The darkness under the thin blanket made him unable to see, but the feeling was not wrong. When the tentacles reached in, Wei Xun did not feel * * *'s special power, and the only possibility that made Wei Xun unable to detect the difference was that An Xuefeng and * * * had merged together, because they were the same person, and Wei Xun, who did not have a deep connection, would not have noticed the problem.

The fusion of An Xuefeng and * * * was even more perfect.

Wei Xun thought lazily as he was carried up the mountain by An Xuefeng.

The last time I saw them combined, although they were the same body, it was An Xuefeng's breath when he used it, and it was his breath when he appeared. The two were like one body with two sides, with completely different auras. .

But this time it was different. While An Xuefeng was driving, the ***** tentacles could punish Wei Xun, just like a person doing two things at once, without such a strong sense of fragmentation.

An Xuefeng has no reservations about him. Wei Xun knows that his connection with An Xuefeng can also promote An Xuefeng's integration. Their connection has deepened, and An Xuefeng's integration has become closer. Now it seems that everything is getting better. However, even if Wei Xun and An Xuefeng are deeply connected and An Xuefeng and his condition are adjusted to the best, it is impossible for them to completely integrate and return to one person.

The fusion of slices requires countless harsh conditions, otherwise An Xuefeng would not challenge the Pharaoh's Pyramid and Sunken Daxi Continent with 100% exploration at the same time.

What exactly is a slice? Wei Xun wanted to know how it worked.

The mission entrusted by the mountain god should give him the answer.

"There are six links in the mountain god's commission. After completing this link, you will be halfway through the process."

On the way, An Xuefeng explained to Wei Xun: "About half of this kind of regular task, there will be a person in charge representing the hotel to follow up the whole process. If nothing else happens, he will be on duty this year..."

It was not sure whether the person in charge would follow up in the third or fourth ring, so An Xuefeng discussed with * * * and fused part of his power to come. If it really comes to this point, * * * can stop the trap first. .

It's easy to do things with your own people.

"The Ming Tombs probably won't let me in."

An Xuefeng was so fast that he carried Wei Xun to the Ming Tombs in a blink of an eye. Taizong objected to the hotel's involvement in the Ming Tombs. His attitude had been clear before, so in front of the gate of the Ming Tombs Mountain, An Xuefeng put down Wei Xun and turned into a phoenix and landed on his shoulder.

The animal state can conceal various auras. As long as An Xuefeng doesn't expose himself, he will be a pure phoenix bird. Upon seeing this, Wei Xun simply called out the little golden dragon. This little golden dragon was resurrected in the Ming Tombs with the help of dragon horns and other objects. It was naturally very close to the Ming Tombs and could even become the carrier of Taizong's power.

Wei Xun had previously used a small golden dragon to ask for help from Taizong. The small golden dragon was originally a dragon vein and helped him mark a piece of land in the tomb of the Tusi King. The dragon's tears can cure hundreds of poisons, and the dragon's energy can knock people into coma.

But after all, it was too young and had average combat power (and was too closely connected with Taizong), so Wei Xun rarely used it. But this time I put it on my shoulder when I went back to the Ming Tombs. Little Jinlong looked around happily, just like following his parents back to his hometown during the Chinese New Year. Wei Xun also felt that returning to the Ming Tombs was like going home. The friendly atmosphere of the God of Fire was everywhere, and it was as warm as home.

Most of the pollution in Tianshou Mountain was suppressed by Taizong. The spiritual pollution of the Ming Dynasty was the nourishment of the Vulcan pollution. Like an Australian rabbit with no natural enemies, it spread pollution throughout the Ming Tombs. Although Wei Xun often mutated into the God of Fire and absorbed most of the pollution, the total amount was not high and was still within Taizong's tolerance.

However, this pollution spreads very evenly, almost everywhere. The dragon can be heard wherever it sleeps.

This is simply unreasonable!

Seeing Wei Xun with a phoenix on his left and a golden dragon on his right, he swaggered into the Ming Tombs. Taizong, who had been secretly observing him since he entered the Ming Tombs, twitched slightly at the corners of his eyes, and the dragons in the same underground palace with him (except Guan The Six Emperors who were in confinement actually forgot about the pain of insomnia and began to admire him.

"The dragon and phoenix are auspicious and auspicious!"

"Hey, he brings a dragon and a phoenix into one body. He really has the demeanor of a fire god."

Taizong glared at them fiercely and decided to give Wei Xun a cold look. Otherwise, how could he be decent if things continued like this?

But dealing with the corpse of the mountain god is a serious matter, and this cannot be delayed. So Taizong said he was cold, but in fact he just didn't show up. He communicated with Wei Xun with the help of Xiao Jinlong, and almost answered all questions. Wei Xun also felt that Taizong was very cooperative. Not showing up was exactly what he wanted.

Otherwise, what if an accident occurs while burying the mission items, and Taizong destroys the mission items in order to stop it immediately.

Fortunately, the accident did not happen. Wei Xun found the place where the body of the mountain god had emerged from the ground, took the jade pendant, garland and peach branches one by one, and finally buried the garland.

As soon as Wei Xun buried the wreath in the soil, he felt Tianshou Mountain rumbling and shaking. The wreath disappeared before it could be covered with soil, as if it had melted into the mountain. Is there any accident going to happen? Wei Xun sensed the mood of Xiao Jinlong (Taizong) for a while, but found that he was in a good mood, even a little surprised.

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The shaking lasted for half an hour before it stopped. During this period, Taizong had been in control of the situation. The ground buildings and underground mausoleums were basically undamaged. After the shaking ended, he told Wei Xun what had just happened.

The pollution from the corpse of the God at the foot of Mount Tianshou is being absorbed by the garland! If this continues for less than a year, all the pollution in the corpse will be absorbed into the wreath!

But then the little golden dragon became serious. So much pollution, under Taizong's suppression, was diluted by a whole mountain of Ji soil and the Ming Tombs. What would the garland look like and what would happen if it was all gathered into a small garland? Things that no one can imagine. This garland will definitely be more sinister than those mountain god corpses.

‘Rule-based tasks will eventually involve no solution. ’

An Xuefeng whispered to Wei Xun.

In addition to coordinating the entire hotel, the person in charge has to deal with those places where a large amount of pollution in reality cannot be suppressed and begins to revive, or turn them into scenic spots for guides and tourists to slowly deal with, or kill the source of pollution.

An Xuefeng speculated that Wei Xun's final mission should be to gather all kinds of pollution from the mountain god and finally kill the corpse mountain god. The strange phenomenon after burying the wreath made An Xuefeng confirm his point of view. Usually, enemies of this strength can only be completely killed after they are gathered and resurrected, which is a great test of people's comprehensive ability.

'Is it possible to purify the pollution of the mountain god? '

'The mountain god is dead, and only the polluted corpse is left. Purifying the pollution is equivalent to killing it, but it sounds better'

Wei Xun felt that what An Xuefeng said made sense, so he took the initiative to promise Taizong, who was a little worried, that he would deal with the wreath problem personally within a year. Taizong was happy and directly granted Wei Xun more authority.

Although he had to pay full attention to the changes in the body of the mountain god in the next period of time, and could not help Wei Xun if he was in trouble, the seven dragons, eleven dragons, and fourteen dragons could all help.

However, they were already dead after all, and their appearance in the world might cause heavenly changes and thunder punishments, so they had to rely on the little golden dragon.

After being occupied by many dragon souls, the little golden dragon could also gain many insights and grow faster.

The three dragons who were close to the fire god were sent away to save them from holding literary meetings again, and they got three thugs, and Taizong and Wei Xun were very satisfied.

Then Wei Xun and An Xuefeng went to Wuluo Mountain and Xiaotang Mountain again, and buried jade pendants and peach branches respectively. After burying peach branches in the underground palace of the mountain god in Xiaotang Mountain, the description of the task entrusted by the mountain god finally changed!

[Rule task: Entrustment of the mountain god]

[Task level: rule]

[Task description: The wreath, jade pendant and peach branch absorbed the pollution in the three mountains, and the mountain god, who was severely eroded by pollution, finally remembered the scene before his death! Death is not terrible. He should have returned to the earth after death like other mountain gods, blending into the world, and letting the mountains and rivers give birth to new mountain gods in the changes of years and human beliefs. 】

【It was a snowy mountain that polluted the mountain god, imprisoned his soul there, and tortured his body after death, polluting the earth and not resting! 】

【The peace brought by the wreath, jade pendant and peach branch is only temporary. The mountain god entrusted the owner of the abyss to find the snowy mountain before the three tokens can still withstand pollution and release the soul of the mountain god】

【The fourth ring of the mission: Find the snowy mountain】

【The fifth ring of the mission: Release the imprisoned soul of the mountain god】

【The road ahead is dangerous. If you encounter difficulties that cannot be solved, you can borrow the power of the mountain god】

A small clay sculpture of the mountain god appeared in Wei Xun's hand.

He wore a wreath on his head, a jade pendant on his waist, and a peach branch in his hand. He looked like a miniature Q version of the mountain god. He was obviously made of clay, but like Zhang Xingzang's clay figure, he was full of spiritual charm. The clay sculpture of the mountain god smiled gently, with a sense of mysterious holiness.

However, if you look closely at his smile, you will feel that there is a twisted and strange unclean feeling in it after looking at it for a long time, which makes people feel ominous.

"Wei Xun, Wei Xun?"

However, An Xuefeng's full attention was on Wei Xun. He nervously grabbed Wei Xun's hand and saw a double image appearing on Wei Xun's body.

After the completion of the third ring task, the entire commissioned task has undergone a qualitative change. This circle of phantoms is the prelude to slicing! People cut off a part of themselves, separating half of their emotions and souls. What they want to cut and what they can cut away are affected by the subconscious and the real thoughts in their hearts, but no one can accurately judge. Some people say that after more than half of the rule-based tasks are completed, there will be potential encouragement, which will enhance people's spiritual strength and soul strength, so that they can withstand future cutting.

And because the spiritual power of the soul suddenly increases and does not match the body, there will be a slight soul out of the body, which is this circle of phantoms. After a few seconds, the body will adapt and the phantom will disappear.

An Xuefeng shouldn't be nervous, even if Wei Xun was slicing, he shouldn't be too nervous, he had experienced slicing and watched others slicing. But An Xuefeng's eyes were fixed on the phantom floating around Wei Xun!

The phantom revealed by a normal person at this time should be the same "soul" as himself, just like the object seen by a person with astigmatism, but the phantom floating around Wei Xun was not himself.

It was a butterfly!

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