Thriller Tour Group

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 fragment 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.

It has a strange, special magic power 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 Life-Happy Man has many 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, like patting a big dog. As a result, the hand he 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 after a few strokes and wrapped the quilt again.

"alright."

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

Fusion should be over.

An Xuefeng guessed.

These filaments on Wei Xun's body may not be pollution, but just the reaction when the Maria butterfly fragments merge... But even if it is just a reaction, it is too, too easy. Who doesn't have to live or die when fusing butterfly fragments, and is as crazy as a demon?

When An Xuefeng said, "Okay," Wei Xun also noticed the change in his butterfly tattoo.

There is no hotel prompt, and the hotel is blocked in the safe house. But Wei Xun seemed to know instinctively that there were only 1/4 of the butterfly fragments, but now they were 3/10. On a scale from one-quarter to three-tenths, this piece of the Puppet Master is one-twentieth the size.

"How many pieces are there in Maria's butterfly fragments?"

Wei Xun asked curiously. There is one-fifth on the way home, and he has three-tenths here, which adds up to half of the Maria butterfly.

Then half of the butterfly fragments are in other people's hands?

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

An Xuefeng said: "But if you include others, it's not necessarily true."

"The Yin-Yang Butterfly has a magic knife that can suck blood. It is extremely narrow and thin, like a sweater needle, but it is also very soft. It can be rolled up and hidden at the waist. As long as it is pierced into the human body, it can instantly suck out all the human juices. This knife is sinister and vicious. It was cut off by my Return Knife but returned to normal in an instant, much like the bloodthirsty shadow knife used by the Mingxi people in the past. "

"It's the mouthparts of a butterfly."

"The mouthparts of a butterfly..."

Wei Xun murmured, if this is the case, collecting all the Maria butterfly fragments will not be able to piece together a complete butterfly.

"What about the butterfly's head, the butterfly's antennae, the butterfly's eyes, etc.?"

"That's right."

"Isn't it difficult to put it all together?"

Wei Xun sighed, he still wanted to know what would happen if all the butterflies were put together. There must be a reason why my brother has collected so many Maria butterfly fragments.

"Put it all together?"

After hearing what he said, An Xuefeng shook his head slightly: "We can't all fight together."

"Do you know why it's called Maria Abyss Morpho?"

"From the abyss?"

This is something Wei Xun has always been curious about. Why does the butterfly from the abyss represent the hotel?

"No."

But An Xuefeng denied it.

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

An Xuefeng said slowly: "The place where it is is the abyss."

Old people who have experienced that battlefield in the last decade know this. ‘When the Maria butterflies gather together, the abyss will appear’, this sentence was the only reward they received after the battlefield.

What does it mean that when the Maria butterflies gather together, the abyss will appear?

If all the Maria butterfly fragments are collected on the earth, will the earth also fall into an abyss?

anyway……

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

Therefore, people who are desperate for life will become the public enemy of the entire hotel. He collects butterfly fragments by any means necessary, and many people suspect that he has been controlled by the Maria butterfly.

The towel nearby was rolled up, and a cat's head with messy fur emerged. It moved twice and found itself trapped by the towel roll. It pitifully screamed for help at Wei Xun.

Xi Mingren sliced ​​his consciousness and fell asleep, and Bibing was a normal cat again. Hearing it call Wei Xun so soft-hearted, he ordered An Xuefeng to bring the cat to him. An Xuefeng didn't let him wear clothes because he was worried that the contamination of the butterfly tattoo would recur, so he would have to be observed for at least another half day. Wei Xun felt more at ease and could order him around.

But An Xuefeng rarely seemed worried. After giving the cat to Wei Xun, he kept staring at him, his thick eyebrows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

"Are the butterfly fragments in the human body all in the form of a puppet master?"

He remained silent, but Wei Xun asked first.

"You can pick him up so easily?"

"No."

An Xuefeng shook his head: "An attractive relationship, but..."

However, few people hide butterfly fragments inside their bodies. The Puppet Master is a monster contaminated by the abyss, and her belly is the 'human', so she does this.

But few normal tour guides would dare to do this. Embedding highly contaminated Maria butterfly fragments into flesh? are you crazy?

"I've actually always been curious about the state of the butterfly fragments in my body."

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

It's a fanatic's knife.

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

Wei Xun's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and no thoughts could be hidden in front of him. Indeed, An Xuefeng had been thinking about it since he came here automatically and discovered the pollution problem on Wei Xun's body.

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

The position of the heart is really crucial.

He was worried that the butterfly fragment had parasitized into Wei Xun's heart. Worry... This kind of worry was like a big hand, gripping An Xuefeng's heart.

An Xuefeng would not be relieved if he didn't take a look. But he rarely hesitated, just 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 happen again by then.

And now, Wei Xun handed him the knife.

"...it will hurt a lot."

An Xuefeng stared at him, his eyes dark, like two obsidian stones. So beautiful. Wei Xun thought that he still remembered his soft sigh when An Xuefeng was holding him in his arms, but he still reached out firmly to help grab the man's cloak. Until he turned his face sideways.

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

Of course, after seeing the puppet master's butterfly fragment, Wei Xun also wanted to see what the butterfly fragment on his chest looked like. If he stabs himself, he will lose SAN, become alienated, and his hands will become unstable. If he stabs himself too hard, it may even return to zero on the spot, but An Xuefeng won't.

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

"Of course I'm going to be in pain."

An Xuefeng's gaze made Wei Xun feel better. He put one arm around An Xuefeng's neck and said with a low smile: "So, you know what to do... Uh-huh!"

Before he finished speaking, An Xuefeng kissed him. Without hesitation, the tip of his tongue forcefully pushed open the gap between his teeth and swept through his mouth, almost making him unable to breathe. It was as if a beast had its prey in its mouth. The menacing feeling, the feeling of being intimidated by the opponent's momentum, almost instantly drew away all of Wei Xun's attention.

He likes An Xuefeng to take the initiative.

"Mi-mi-!"

The kitten was squeezed between the two of them, trying hard to separate them, scratching and kicking someone desperately, but no one paid attention to it for the time being. There was a crisp sound, and the murder knife fell to the ground. An Xuefeng didn't use the knife. He took out the Return Knife. The lengthened Return Knife was like a dagger. An Xuefeng turned sideways and pressed the back of Wei Xun's head, aggravating the kiss.

Then……

hiss!

Wei Xun couldn't help but bite his tongue hard with his teeth, and An Xuefeng opened his chest.