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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 going 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 such a cautious and suspicious person 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 pulled back the tombstone of the Ming Dynasty for him 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?

"Piecake?"

"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.

"Piecake?"

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 Wei Xun’s being 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 said, "I'll make you some porridge."

* *

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

Wei Xun deliberately moved a chair to sit at the entrance of the kitchen. He sat backwards, with his hands on the back of the chair and his head on his arms, watching An Xuefeng cooking with a smile.

An Xuefeng rolled up his sleeves, revealing his smooth and strong arms, and skillfully flipped the pan and stir-fried. From Wei Xun's perspective, he could see his broad shoulders and the pink flower rope tied around his waist - Wei Xun pointed out the apron that the housekeeper usually wore to An Xuefeng with a bad heart, but he didn't expect that he would put it on naturally without any other reaction.

Instead, Wei Xun gradually became fascinated by it.

Wei Xun's impression of his family was actually very vague. Not to mention his memory of his parents, his brother was also very busy on weekdays and rarely went home.

"Home" is very important to Wei Xun. There are no special memories, just a house. When they all disappeared, Wei Xun came back, he was more adventurous outside, looking for excitement. Even if he was sick and couldn't leave the villa, Wei Xun preferred to stay on the rooftop and enjoy the free wind.

He rarely came down, and never went into the kitchen. The housekeeper cooked for him, or ordered takeout.

I didn't expect An Xuefeng to be in tune with the kitchen.

Wei Xun thought.

There were traces of wind, sand, rain and snow on his body, and various scars. He was too tall and had to lower his head to pass through the door frame. He looked more suitable for adventures in the wild, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and grilling meat on a campfire.

But now he holds a cigarette in his mouth, wears a small floral apron, and cooks seriously in the kitchen, and there is a strange sense of harmony.

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

An Xuefeng talked about the Sahara to Wei Xun while cooking. They were under time pressure and had a heavy task, so they had to make good use of the scattered time.

“After avoiding the black sandstorm and passing through the whale bone, you can see an ‘eye’. It is almost exactly the same as the Eye of the Sahara in the desert of Mauritania in the southwest of the Sahara.”

“You can only see its full picture clearly when you are in orbit around the earth. It is a huge, very standard, concentric circle, like a blue eye.”

Wei Xun was curious: “Blue eye?”

“Yes.”

An Xuefeng said: “Its outer ring-shaped rock veins are a strange blue when viewed from a high altitude. The inner ring-shaped rock veins as the ‘pupil’ are light yellow.”

“It is not a meteorite crater, nor a volcano. It is very mysterious and is one of the top ten geological wonders in the world. It is called the Eye of the Sahara*”

An Xuefeng put the stir-fried dishes on a plate and mentioned Lop Nur by the way: “Some people call it the Eye of the Sahara, and some people call it the Eye of the Earth. "Why is it called the Death Sahara?" Wei Xun asked, he remembered the "Jade Pendant in the Desert Surrounded by Death" written in the Mountain God's mission. At present, he has two suspected locations, one is the 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 the "Desert Surrounded by Death". The Sahara is because it is a journey at 30 degrees north latitude, and the name is "Death Sahara". [Wreath in the highest sky] [Peach branches in the deepest underground] [Jade Pendant in the Desert Surrounded by Death] According to the level of the mountain god, it is not surprising that all these things are within the journey at 30 degrees north latitude. "The naming of the journey at 30 degrees north latitude is sometimes because of its characteristics, and sometimes it is just a name. " An Xuefeng said: "When you enter the black desert of the Sahara, 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 telepathic connection, and he talked about Lop Nur again.

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

"Eye of the earth, ear of the earth..."

Wei Xun thought for a while, and stood up to help An Xuefeng serve the dishes to the table. The dishes cooked by An Xuefeng were very simple, stir-fried Chinese cabbage, fried eggs with tomatoes, sliced ​​braised beef, steamed buns and porridge, which were the tastes of the north.

Although Wei Xun said before that he wanted to eat chili, he was not picky. They didn't care about not talking while eating or sleeping. While eating, Wei Xun asked: "Is there really something buried under the earth?"

Wei Xun thought of the mountain god. If the huge and terrifying corpse was buried underground, would it form something like the 'Eye of the Earth' on the surface?

"That would require a lot of eyes, and there are many holes on the earth. "

An Xuefeng said casually: "It's not just the Eye of the Sahara that is called the 'Eye of the Earth', there is also the Great Blue Hole in Belize, the Gate of Hell with flames burning in the Karakum Desert, the 'Doomsday Sinkhole' in Western Siberia, the 'Little Eye' in the Taklamakan Desert... There are many, come and eat vegetables."

Seeing that Wei Xun only picked beef to eat, An Xuefeng ruthlessly moved the beef away and pushed the cabbage in front of him.

"I don't like to eat vegetarian food very much."

Wei Xun pretended to be sullen and said: "It may be the influence of turning into an animal..."

When he first appeared as a traveler, he had black hair and black eyes. Later, Wei Xun used the influence of ferrets as an excuse, and his hair gradually turned white. When he was able to successfully turn into a white-haired, blue-eyed snow leopard, he completely recovered to his original appearance, and did not change back after returning. This is actually a bit strange, and few people will 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 is 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.

Bringing Pinocchio is a complete slap in the face of the puppet master and a promotion of 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 it."

"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 that since she returned to the Butcher Alliance, the Yin-Yang Butterfly had collapsed a little and was incoherent: "You, 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 meeting Bingyi and An Xuefeng?

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 as if 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 out directly, 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 Demonic Insect Ball, in the Hydrangea space, a parasitic wasp slowly opened its eyes.

This parasitic wasp was obtained by Wei Xun from northern Tibet, and it was the one that shattered the ghost's hair. It has limited qualifications, and the abyss energy that Wei Xun spilled out when fusing the abyss nodes several times failed to upgrade it. In the end it just became a nanny taking care of the bee eggs.

But now, something was wrong with this parasitic wasp.

Its bee eyes turned gray, it flew crookedly, and exuded an ominous aura. Flying past those bee eggs, magic bees, and a large number of evil insects...

It is very familiar with things like the Demonic Insect Ball. Able to fly out without disturbing its owner.

However, this time the situation is different.

Why, why is everything around us blocked, and the temperature is slowly getting hotter?

The parasitic wasp was irritable and confused, and Pinocchio, who controlled it, was also a little irritable and felt a little bad. However, just when he was about to cut off contact with the parasitic wasp, the parasitic wasp suddenly stiffened. Before it could escape, a huge, flaming, irresistible hand stretched out out of thin air and pinched the back of its fateful neck.

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

Nezha Ling, who was inspecting the hydrangea for Wei Xun, said happily: "A little weird insect!"