Chapter 452 Deep Connection (I)

An Xuefeng had not intended to deeply connect so quickly, at least for a few more days, step by step. Beast stickers can effectively deepen the connection, and more times will allow Wei Xun to adapt before entering the spiritual illusion. After all, the gap between their strengths is still a bit large, and adapting will prevent him from becoming seriously addicted.

But now that he has discovered that there is a high possibility that Wei Xun's soul has problems, An Xuefeng can no longer wait. He has always been a man of swift action, and never hesitates when making a decision.

After returning to the stopover, An Xuefeng glanced at his phone while waiting for Wei Xun to take a shower. After a simple reply to the message, he temporarily handed over various matters to Wang Pengpai and Bai Xiaosheng to handle - An Xuefeng originally wanted to set up a table, invite his friends and those of Bingyi, and give the status directly, and the team members should always know about the deep connection.

But now, first, Wei Xun has not planned to take off Bingyi's vest, and second, Wei Xun's soul is different. Although An Xuefeng has long been prepared to live and die with Wei Xun, he still doesn't want to implicate his teammates who are unaware of it. So he plans to deeply connect with Wei Xun, and the closeness between the return brigade and Wei Xun will remain normal for the time being.

It is basically impossible to release other brigades. The progress of the connection between the tour guide and the brigade leader is consistent with the progress of the brigade connection. But An Xuefeng has many means and complex mental illusions, and he is also the master of the matter. He can completely control this. When Wei Xun wants to tell other companions about this, and when the companions are willing to live and die together, then expand to the whole team.

It is a kind of secret pleasure to show off the relationship in the open to everyone, and it is also a kind of unspeakable happiness to satisfy the desire for exclusivity to secretly decide that only you will be deeply connected for life and eat alone. An Xuefeng talked about this with Wei Xun on the way back, and Wei Xun had no objection.

But Yu Hehui and Tong Hege couldn't hide it. They were all the people who resurrected Wei Xun. Originally, if Wei Xun lived, they lived, and if Wei Xun died, they died. The deep connection couldn't be hidden, but the butterfly soul didn't need to be said for the time being.

"You want to deeply connect?"

So An Xuefeng called Yu Hehui and Tong Hege, who were worried about Wei Xun's situation, and explained roughly that he and Wei Xun had something to do. Unless it was urgent, they would handle the mutual aid alliance and passenger registration on their own. If necessary, they could ask Guitu or Zhuiming for help.

"We want to deeply connect."

Then An Xuefeng said seriously, wearing rings on the ring fingers of both hands that were overlapped. The leader ring of the same style as Wei Xun and the small octopus ring carved by Wei Xun for *** complemented each other, not low-key at all.

Looking at the shocked eyes of Yu Hehui and Tong Hege, An Xuefeng felt a sense of satisfaction and peace of mind of showing off, which was the natural instinct of males to mark territory.

Even though Yu Hehui and Tong Hege were his teammates and partners who could trust him with life and death, An Xuefeng was extremely happy that they were lucky enough to be resurrected by Wei Xun and returned to the human world. However, partners and wives are two different things. An Xuefeng asked himself that he was indeed secretly jealous of Yu Hehui and the others who were connected with Wei Xun in life and death, and spiritually connected.

But now his life and Wei Xun's will be connected forever, and they will be the closest people.

"Congratulations!"

Yu Hehui was meticulous and had sharp ears. He keenly sensed something strange from the sound of water in the bathroom and An Xuefeng's words. It was already past noon, and the tour guides collectively posted posters for the passenger selection in full swing. At this time, what big thing could make An Xuefeng and Wei Xun suddenly "retreat" for two days?

Sure enough.

Now, hearing An Xuefeng's words about deep connection, Yu Hehui nodded calmly. When this day came, he was quite calm. After all, Yu Hehui had been worried that Wei Xun would break up after having enough fun. He and Captain An could really come to this point. Yu Hehui even breathed a sigh of relief, a little relieved - just like seeing a child finally walk on the right path and follow a decent person, no longer flirting with women and abandoning them (?).

And next, Wei Xun will participate in the warm-up competition and go to the West District. There are also Silver Moon Killer and Black Widow eyeing him. Yu Hehui is really worried. Deeply connecting Wei Xun's spirit with An Xuefeng will be integrated, at least he will not be affected by this aspect. His life is connected with An Xuefeng, and he will not die easily, and his self-protection ability will be greatly improved.

The only thing Yu Hehui is worried about now is that if he deeply connects so quickly, will Wei Xun become seriously addicted?

"You guys are progressing a bit too fast, captain."

Tong Hege asked quickly: "Can Xun'er handle it?"

As soon as he said this, An Xuefeng and Yu Hehui glared at him at the same time. How could they ask about such private matters in bed so loudly and directly on the table!

But Tong Hege's next sentence let An Xuefeng and Yu Hehui know that they were judging Tong Hege with a yellow heart.

"Before going to the Sahara, you just had a moderate connection, and now it's not even half a month, you're deeply connected. Xun'er won't be able to bear it mentally."

Tong Hege was worried: "I talked to Zhang Xingzang. Their deep connection is also fast, but it took almost half a year to reach this point, and it has a deep impact on the dream chaser."

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In fact, Zhang Xingzang has always been a little regretful. He thinks that the dream chaser's mental illusion became like that because he and the dream chaser had a deep connection too quickly. In order to have more self-protection capabilities before going to the battlefield, they had a deep connection. Normally, a tour guide and a tourist would get along for at least one to two years before reaching this point.

But compared to the speed of Wei Xun and An Xuefeng, Zhang Xingzang and the others are as slow as a snail. Not to mention half a year, it has only been two months since Wei Xun entered the hostel. From shallow connection to medium connection to deep connection, almost every journey is different. Tong Hege is afraid that Wei Xun's spirit will turn into the shape of An Xuefeng.

"It's a bit fast."

An Xuefeng nodded seriously. This is also what he is worried about, but An Xuefeng has imagined many situations, and this kind of hasty deep connection has certainly been anticipated. An Xuefeng has prepared many plans.

"The experience of a dream chaser?"

After Wei Xun came out of the shower, An Xuefeng went to the bathroom and left Wei Xun to talk to Yu Hehui and the others alone. Wei Xun, who was originally thinking about Maria butterflies and butterfly souls, became interested when he heard Tong Hege say that he had learned from Zhang Xingzang: "How do dream chasers connect deeply?"

"Exploring the spiritual fantasy, opening up to each other, blending the spirit, and connecting life."

Yu Hehui put more effort into understanding this than Tong Hege: "It is mainly a deep spiritual connection, which does not require too much physical contact. It is easier to establish absolute trust when both parties are of similar strength."

"But deep connections rarely succeed at once."

Yu Hehui shook his head and emphasized the two sentences "do not require too much physical contact" and "both parties are of similar strength". The most difficult thing in a normal travel guide relationship is absolute trust. There are only a handful of travel guides who can connect deeply in the hotel. Most of the relationships are blood relatives, couples, like-minded partners, or absolutely rational partners with similar interests.

Different situations and relationships will encounter different problems when deeply connected. The illusion of the mind will reveal all negative emotions, blood relatives will worry about betrayal, countless frictions and contradictions in life will be infinitely magnified, couples will worry about sleeping in the same bed but dreaming different dreams, and the input and return will not be proportional. Like-minded partners will worry about parting ways in the future and changing their ambitions. In contrast, the partners with the same interests and absolute rationality are more likely to succeed in a deep connection because they know clearly what they want.

Before connecting, more interactions in relevant aspects can also make deep connection easier. Zhang Xingzang and the dream chaser are like-minded partners who work together for hope. They have established the Hope Brigade, the Hope Brigade and the Hope Tour Guide Alliance together. The dream chaser has the Hope Emotional Demon Bug. The two are deeply involved and are both determined and pure people.

Even so, they tried three times before they finally connected deeply.

Thinking of this, Yu Hehui sighed. An Xuefeng and Wei Xun were even more different in strength. They were not blood relatives, nor were they the kind of partners who were absolutely rational based on interests. Their goals might not be exactly the same... They were not like-minded partners.

Such tour guides and tourists could come together and connect deeply, relying only on feelings.

"Brother Tong, aren't you refining your improved version of Dragon and Tiger Pill?"

Yu Hehui suddenly interrupted the communication between Tong Hege and Wei Xun: "Go back and take a look, don't blow up the furnace."

Huh?

Wei Xun looked at Yu Hehui with interest. He suddenly sent Tong Hege away, and he must have something to say to him alone.

Is it about the mutual aid alliance? Or about selecting tourists? Speaking of which, the official tour guide group poster should have appeared, but Wei Xun hadn't had time to see it yet - the return station was still safe, but before the deep connection, An Xuefeng suggested that Wei Xun should not contact the hostel, even if it was to look at the poster on the forum.

Is there something wrong with the poster?

As Wei Xun was thinking, Yu Hehui stuffed a stack of small square-like plastic packages and a tube of ointment as long as a finger into his hand.

Wei Xun opened his hand and looked, and his expression immediately became subtle.

"I think you may not be prepared..."

Yu Hehui pretended to laugh heartily, but when Wei Xun opened his hand to look, he quickly pressed Wei Xun's fingers and made him clench his fists again. His smile was a little awkward, and he forced a serious face and said: "Although I look younger than you, I am still a few years older than you if you add these ten years... I am also your brother."

Yu Hehui began to talk nonsense, upside down, and seeing Wei Xun's raised eyebrows, Yu Hehui simply said everything he wanted to say: "Pay attention to moderation, take care of your body... Don't worry, I will keep an eye on you at the Mutual Aid Alliance."

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**

"Have Yu Hehui and the others left?"

When An Xuefeng came out of the bathroom while wiping his hair, he saw Wei Xun wrapped in a bathrobe leaning against the head of his bed, playing with something in his hands. An Xuefeng's bath was actually quick and simple, and it only took five minutes to shower, but in order to leave enough time alone for Wei Xun and Yu Hehui, An Xuefeng waited until the voices outside fell before turning off the shower and coming out.

Every piece of furniture and facilities in An Xuefeng's room was designed to the extreme. The bathroom can be adjusted from completely soundproof to completely soundproof to ensure Wei Xun's safety. After An Xuefeng entered the bathroom, he turned it to soundproof. He couldn't hear what they were talking about, but could only hear the sound vaguely.

An Xuefeng drew the curtains and turned on the small light. The bedroom was like night. He walked to the bed and looked at Wei Xun's hand - if he heard their conversation, An Xuefeng might be a little mentally prepared when he saw what Wei Xun was holding.

"You... cough cough cough!"

"Why, you don't like it?"

Hearing An Xuefeng coughing as if he was choked, Wei Xun slowly laughed. Under the dim light that was adjusted to make people relax physically and mentally, his hair and cheeks were shining with warm light. His smile was very beautiful, but his eyes were very bright, like a hunter who had locked onto his prey.

Before An Xuefeng could respond, Wei Xun threw these things aside: "I don't like them either, they're sticky, they don't feel clean, and they smell bad."

Wei Xun doesn't like the artificial fruit flavors and prefers natural ones. An Xuefeng swallowed what he was about to blurt out. He didn't mention the various flavors he had prepared. He just took out a few bottles of essential oil from the bedside drawer: "These don't have a special smell. Do you like it if you smell it?"

"Before entering my mental fantasy, I will give you a massage."

An Xuefeng quickly found his rhythm and held Wei Xun's shoulders when he lowered his head to smell the essential oil: "You definitely don't like hypnosis, but the more relaxed you are before connection, the weaker your vigilance and defense will be. , the easier it is for our spirits to blend.”

Due to being seriously polluted in the past and nearly having a mental breakdown, An Xuefeng was extremely mentally aggressive and defensive. When he and Wei Xun were mentally fused before, he could only control a trace of his spirit, but this time when they were completely fused, Wei Xun Will enter the deepest part of his spiritual fantasy.

If you can't completely relax and open up, even if you have the slightest doubt or hesitation, An Xuefeng's mind may judge him as an enemy and attack him. In serious cases, it may even crush Wei Xun's nerves.

"Do you know how to massage?"

Wei Xun put down the essential oil without hesitation, stood up and asked An Xuefeng to put on disposable waterproof sheets. Then Wei Xun saw An Xuefeng take out a lot of things as if he was hiding a bag in another dimension.

Scented candles that create a mood, a small speaker that plays soft music, and a bouquet of red roses. When he saw An Xuefeng solemnly placing the Return Knife on the bedside, and the scenes of their encounter and companionship began to play back on the knife, Wei Xun couldn't help laughing.

"Time is still too tight."

An Xuefeng sighed and held Wei Xun, who was trembling with laughter, and looked critically at everything he had arranged, feeling a little regretful. He had imagined many things, but he simply couldn't show them all today.

"It's very romantic, Team An."

Wei Xun teased, holding up the bouquet of blooming roses, and saw the purple butterfly-shaped card stuck on the rose petals. It said "Happy Wedding" on the front and "To Our Eternal Love" on the back. , one in front and one in the back are the styles of An Xuefeng and *** respectively. Wei Xun's heart felt like it was soaked in honey. He held the bouquet and smiled at An Xuefeng with rare solemnity:

"I love so much."

Standing on tiptoes, Wei Xun kissed An Xuefeng on the lips: "My groom, huh?"

An Xuefeng couldn't move his eyes away. He saw Wei Xun's white chin resting on the bouquet. Wei Xun's eyes were particularly gentle under the warm light. An Xuefeng felt that this was the final destination he had been looking for in the hotel for ten years. He Unable to help but hug Wei Xun, the bouquet of flowers was squeezed between their bodies. An Xuefeng closed his eyes slightly, and his forehead was against Wei Xun's. There was no need for any oil massage, the two of them naturally opened up to each other.

"Woo——"

Amidst the sound of whales, Wei Xun entered An Xuefeng's spiritual fantasy. The tentacle-covered killer whale in the dark ocean, the dusk cemetery full of tombstones, Wei Xun had already seen the first and second levels of An Xuefeng's mental fantasy, and he continued to walk down. Accompanying Wei Xun is the young An Xuefeng in the fantasy of the cemetery at dusk.

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When he was young, An Xuefeng was obviously more youthful and frizzy, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Wei Xun. He tentatively took Wei Xun's hand, and when Wei Xun didn't object, he hugged Wei Xun's waist. When Wei Xun leaned into his arms with indulgence and encouragement, young An Xuefeng's breathing became heavier, and he put his hand directly on Wei Xun's waist and refused to let go.

An Xuefeng was very strong, but he had reached the critical point of mental breakdown and loss of control. Just give him some breathing room and he'll adjust on his own. Just like the problems on the third and fourth levels of the mental illusion, An Xuefeng had already solved them by himself, and half of the problems on the fifth level were also solved.

On the third level of the mental illusion, Wei Xun saw the killed tour guide, a bloody mess. The tour guide had a strong vitality due to alienation, and he died miserably. That was the first time young An Xuefeng killed someone with his own hands after entering the hotel, and the first tour guide he killed.

On the fourth level of the mental illusion, Wei Xun saw An Xuefeng chatting with a simple, gentle, and equally young man. Wang Pengpai, Zhou Xiyang and the others were also chatting with the tourists in groups with blurred faces. But soon the blood spread. Wei Xun saw that An Xuefeng was covered in wounds. The knife in his hand was inserted into the honest man's chest. He expressionlessly wiped away the blood drops on his chin.

The man was not dead yet, and his ferocious expression showed no honesty at all. He clutched An Xuefeng's trouser legs tightly, roaring as if begging for mercy, crying and yelling incoherently.

This illusion was shattered by An Xuefeng. Wei Xun listened attentively and could only hear fragments of words. The man sometimes broke down and cursed, "An Xuefeng, what kind of policeman are you! Are there any policemen who attack ordinary people?? Ah ? !", sometimes desperately begging for mercy, "Please... I want to live, I still have an old man and a baby to support at home, I am a good person, I am forced, and I don't want to. In reality, I live by myself. I have never done anything harmful to God..."

“It’s a split-team confrontation on a journey.”

Until Wei Xun's ears were covered by An Xuefeng's warm hands, those vicious curses were blocked out. Wei Xun could only hear An Xuefeng's calm voice: "We agreed to cooperate, but they actually want to scheme." Kill our entire team to please the tour guide."

The middle- and lower-class tourist circles are deformed and distorted. There are many tourists who give up their personal dignity and kneel down to the tour guides. They are like maroons who do not hesitate to kill fellow tourists. An Xuefeng killed the tour guide on his first trip and was the number one rising star tourist at that time. Almost all tour guide alliances did not want him to grow up.

The tour guide cannot directly kill the tourists. If he does it indirectly during the journey, he will be dodged again and again by the extremely skilled An Xuefeng. But when they ordered their passengers to deal with An Xuefeng, the tour guides did not have to suffer any losses. They could only reap the benefits and laugh at An Xuefeng's embarrassed appearance when faced with the backstabbing of his companions.

"Once or twice, I just stayed out of the way."

"Three or four times, I want to beat them awake."

The kindness and concession of the strong made the hyenas in the dark more emboldened. An Xuefeng's sense of responsibility and protectiveness as a policeman turned into a sharp blade that stabbed him. The tourists who were working for the tiger were too numb to even think about resisting the tour guide. . No matter how hard An Xuefeng beat him, could any tour guide exploit and torture them more severely? It is clear at a glance which side is more ferocious and should not be provoked.

In a place like a hotel, the bottom line is to retreat step by step. Those who don't retreat have been swallowed up by the cruel journey.

Wei Xun could hear An Xuefeng's breathing, which was quiet, helpless, and tired.

"Pengpai has advised me many times, and we have argued many times. It won't work like this, I know."

Who would have thought that Wang Pengpai, who is so convinced by Team An now, would point at his nose and call him a fool. Wang Pengpai is An Xuefeng's informant. In reality, he has a good track record. He is best at adapting to the environment and can get along like a fish in water wherever he goes. He couldn't stand this kind of aggrievedness, so he rolled up his sleeves just thinking about reciprocating tooth for tooth.

But until then, An Xuefeng's thought was not about killing tourists. He clearly understood that the root cause lay with the tour guides who drove them. An Xuefeng planned to tolerate it first and wait until he was strong enough to kill the tour guide to establish his authority. However, the endless plots and assassinations finally made him attack the tourists.

"I almost killed Wang Pengpai that time."

An Xuefeng sighed: "But when I really wanted to kill this man with a knife, he tried his best to stop me."

Wei Xun saw Wang Pengpai's body and face covered in blood in the illusion. He threw himself in front of An Xuefeng with tears streaming down his face, holding his hand tightly and shaking his head, as if he was the one who was going to be killed.

"Captain An, Captain An, I'm fine, I'm really fine, hey, we are all miserable people, it's not like that, it's really not like that! Otherwise, I'll just kill him, don't let such a despicable villain dirty you up Hands!"

Wei Xun seemed to hear Wang Pengpai's pleading voice. He obviously couldn't stand the aggrievement and was the one who wanted to kill someone, but he had been following An Xuefeng and tried his best to stop An Xuefeng when he really wanted to kill someone. Wei Xun knew that Wang Pengpai didn't really feel that the man was miserable, he just didn't want An Xuefeng, who had always adhered to his principles, to destroy his own principles himself.

Don't get your hands dirty.

But the next second after the illusion, An Xuefeng's blade fell and cut off the man's head.

"Do you think my hands are dirty?"

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"dirty?"

Wei Xun sneered, grabbed An Xuefeng's hand around his waist, and said casually, "If your hands are dirty, can I still let you hug me?"

An Xuefeng laughed softly, and walked across this environment with Wei Xun to the fifth floor.

Yellow sand whizzes across the sky, camel bells linger, and the setting sun is like blood. Wei Xun has seen this scene on the poster of An Xuefeng's opening of the Pharaoh's Pyramid! The fifth level of An Xuefeng's mental illusion is the Pharaoh's Pyramid? The next moment, Wei Xun frowned. His head felt numb and swollen, as if a basin of hot water had been poured into his pocket. His body was so weak that he couldn't stand still at all.

In almost a few seconds, his bad state made his body translucent, and he was almost excluded from An Xuefeng's mental illusion.

"Sure enough, this place is still a bit reluctant for you."

An Xuefeng's voice seemed to come from a very far away place, familiar yet unfamiliar. Wei Xun closed his eyes in discomfort and felt An Xuefeng pick him up and put him down again. Wei Xun grabbed An Xuefeng's arm, but felt slimy and wet, as if it was not an arm but a tentacle. He opened his eyes, and at this moment, the illusion in his mind seemed to overlap with reality.

Although there was still an illusion of howling yellow sand in his mind, An Xuefeng's room was in front of him. He was lying on his back, with An Xuefeng's tall body looming over him like a beast. Wei Xun saw An Xuefeng helping him untie his bathrobe. His hands were obviously those of a normal person, but the tentacles seemed like hallucinations. But An Xuefeng's eyes were as dark as an abyss, making people unable to look away and fascinated by him.

An Xuefeng and *** merged.

"There are nine levels of my mental illusion."

An Xuefeng stared at him, his eyes filled with perverted desire for exclusivity and love. He restrained himself and wanted to kiss the tip of Wei Xun's nose, but he bit out a mark on his collarbone: "From the fifth floor down, I Step by step toward inhumanity.”

The Pharaoh's Pyramid awarded the title of the first person to return home at dusk, sliced ​​into pieces and became the principal, sinking into the Great Western Continent. And the final illusion.

Their spirits have been fused since entering the spiritual illusion, but from the fifth level down, the closer he gets to his polluted and inhuman nature, Wei Xun's spirit cannot withstand his crazy and perverted oppression.

They have two choices before them, either spend a lot of time but develop a tacit understanding, or take some shortcuts.

As Yu Hehui said, relatives, couples, partners, and interest partners all have their own interactions that can enhance spiritual integration.

Wei Xun didn't like the smell of artificial synthesis, but it was easy to get hurt there, and An Xuefeng's fingers turned into tentacles. Wei Xun narrowed his eyes, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. When An Xuefeng asked him "Is it okay?", Wei Xun heard his shaky patience and reason.

Wei Xun hugged his neck, raised his legs, and breathed softly in his ear.

"At this time, don't ask..."

The unfinished words stopped abruptly and disappeared into the darkness.

It was still light outside.

It was getting dark outside.

The author has something to say: I won't say dirty words tonight, I wish them a happy and happy marriage!

And Captain An must be a good time management master, there are still five levels of mental illusions to go!

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