With An Xuefeng's strength, once he really makes up his mind to break through the illusion, those illusions can't stop him at all. The only thing to pay attention to is that these illusions have existed in An Xuefeng's mental illusion for several years. Destroying them will, to some extent,

From a practical point of view, it is equivalent to causing damage to An Xuefeng's spirit.

If they were left alone, their companions would die again and again, causing chronic damage to An Xuefeng. Removing the illusion would cause greater damage to his spirit. One was equivalent to chronic death, and the other was equivalent to bone scraping for healing.

But now that Wei Xun is here and connected with An Xuefeng at any time, he will share the mental shock and damage as soon as they occur.

An Xuefeng moved very quickly, and cut off all the illusions in just five seconds. When 'Wang Pengpai' screamed in disbelief and was 'killed' by An Xuefeng, the scene in front of him all changed. But An Xuefeng

Xuefeng didn't pay attention to the change at all, but turned his head quickly and asked worriedly: "You...how do you feel now?"

His tour guide, his connecting tour guide, shared the pain and mental trauma with him. Even if An Xuefeng killed him quickly enough, the severe headache still let him know how painful the complete mental trauma would be.

The tour guide on his back said nothing. Young An Xuefeng felt wetness on his neck, and his scalp suddenly became numb. Was he crying?

It turns out that my tour guide is very afraid of pain.

Only after the other party cried did he realize that he was afraid of pain and felt really bad. Young An Xuefeng was at a loss for a moment. Yes, he was his tour guide. Even though young An Xuefeng didn't have much memory and it was just an illusion, but

He still recognized it at a glance.

This is a wonderful feeling. They are connected spiritually and think alike. But now An Xuefeng wishes they could feel the same, at least to help him bear more pain.

He tried to take the tour guide off his back, but he was holding on really tightly like a sloth hugging a tree. He was obviously stronger, but An Xuefeng didn't dare to force himself, but it wasn't a problem just standing.

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An Xuefeng carried him on his back and walked slowly in circles in the cemetery. Yes, when all the illusions disappeared, the real cemetery appeared. The dim light disappeared, and the atmosphere of depression and despair also disappeared.

, the cemetery actually looks a bit neat and beautiful.

"This is Wu Lecheng's tomb."

An Xuefeng carried Wei Xun on his back and walked in front of a tombstone. There were clusters of roses growing next to the tombstone. This was actually a bit unreasonable, but everything was normal in the mental illusion.

"Wu Lexeng was twenty-eight when she died. She said before that no one dared to give her roses."

After all, Wu Lecheng is really good at fighting. She has served as a soldier and has an upright personality. She has a strong personality and her hair is neat and ear-length. Many people regard her as a friend, but they never thought that she also likes flowers.

"Wang Pengpai has actually wanted to give it away for a long time, but he never dared. He has been with me for a long time, and he seems to be happy every day, but in fact, this kid is very pure."

An Xuefeng preached slowly and walked to the next tombstone. The area around this tombstone was very clean, with only two roast chickens placed there.

"Yu Hehui likes to eat roast chicken, and Hu Xian has a profound influence on him. He has always restrained himself and does not want to be affected by too many animalistic influences."

Therefore, when they were alive, Yu Hehui never indulged his desire to eat roast chicken, but after death, he could eat enough.

"This is Tong Hege's tomb..."

"Tong Hele is buried here..."

An Xuefeng said many names that Wei Xun was familiar with, and also some names that he didn't know.

"This is Xu Ye's tomb. He was a snake charmer. We had a lot of cooperation. He was also planning to join us on the way home. But he died when the pyramid was opened."

"This is Liu Hongyan, a fellow villager of Tong Hege. They have a good relationship. She was killed by a butcher tour guide during the trip to Lingjiatan."

"This is Jiang Haitao..."

As he narrated, Wei Xun's body on his back gradually stopped shaking from the severe pain, and An Xuefeng's eyes gradually became sharper. He remembered everything and was no longer a young man trapped in illusions.

The next second, he put Wei Xun down from his back and held him skillfully in his arms.

Of course An Xuefeng now knows how to relieve Wei Xun's pain as quickly as possible.

An Xuefeng kissed away the tears on Wei Xun's cheek, and the passionate kiss immediately went down and fell on his lips. The breaths between the two blended, and the surrounding cemetery became illusory, white replaced everything, and finally became

For the ice fields and snow peaks.

It is not difficult to go from An Xuefeng's mental fantasy to Wei Xun's mental fantasy. They have a closer connection. Without being connected for half a month, Wei Xun's painful snow mountain has become higher. The top of the mountain that An Xuefeng chopped off before

It jumped out again and was cut off by An Xuefeng again.

The snow-capped mountains overturned with a loud rumbling sound, and the white snow roared and surged down like huge waves, but it was completely unable to touch Wei Xun. An Xuefeng still held him in his arms, with the return knife that had manifested its power.

It was inserted vertically in front of the body to block the falling snow waterfall.

Wei Xun convulsed and struggled in his arms, frowning in pain and pleasure, and the tip of his tongue was exposed from his slightly open mouth due to the violent panting. An Xuefeng's eyes darkened, and he kissed him again, blocking his mouth.

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Do tour guides in a normal connection kiss?

No, basic mental relief can be completed by just touching it, and the speed is very fast. People like Zhang Xingzang and Dream Chaser, who are extremely familiar with each other and have the same thinking, can even complete a basic relief in just three seconds.

, which is very useful in combat.

But An Xuefeng prefers to kiss Wei Xun and leave his scent on him. Especially when they have seen each other sincerely and have a closer relationship. The desire for exclusivity is no longer controllable, and those things hidden in the bottom of his heart are

The deep dark thoughts cannot be suppressed.

Although it was An Xuefeng's first suggestion to temporarily use his body and start trying to merge. But after knowing that he had given half of his heart (red stone) to Wei Xun, An Xuefeng still couldn't help but feel jealous.

He seems to be more able to talk about love.

Wei Xun was right to confess and take risks.

There is also the phrase "so, we are always sincere", which expresses sincerity, and is also said.

Although they were the same person, their desire for exclusivity roared with jealousy like a wounded beast. The kiss became heavier without knowing when, as if they were trying to rob Wei Xun of the last breath of air in his mouth.

Seeing him in pain from suffocation and pleasure from pain, and finally taking the initiative to hug him, longing for more pain and more happiness, a dark light flashed in An Xuefeng's eyes, and he habitually wanted to restrain himself

, but felt that maybe it would be better to indulge.

Wei Xun was in pain now. The pain caused by the mental trauma at the moment when An Xuefeng's illusion was shattered almost made him faint. The severe pain was like a poisonous snake swimming and biting in his body, and it was more difficult to control than before.

It was as if the pain was amplified several times, and even the spirit was affected.

It should be passed in the early morning, and now it is October 3rd.

The next deprivation of doomsday punishment is not far away. If it is not delayed, it will come from the zero point from October 4th to October 5th. It may be some omen.

Physiological tears are not controlled by control. When painless, Wei Yan will never cry. But since entering the hostel, he cried several times. Some people said that the average age of women was longer than men.

Can use tears to release emotions. After crying, you will feel a lot more comfortable.

Wei Yan didn't feel much. In the painful pain, his body was slightly trembling. The relationship between the pain and happiness has been firmly remembered by him.

Happiness, the pain is not so difficult.

It's just that this time is a bit late, and An Xuefeng, who is too young, is obviously not as good as the current one with him. Wei Yan has been for a long time.

. If he hadn't had any strength, Wei Yan went up early.

When An Xuefeng came up, it felt like it was finally right. From An Xuefeng's spiritual illusion to his own magic realm, the painful snow mountain collapsed again, Wei Yan didn't care.

At the same time, Wei Yan subtly felt a little powerful power. With happiness, he poured into his body.

It was An Xuefeng's power. Although Wei Yan and An Xuefeng relieved and felt the fire phoenix feathers, this power was completely different. It was extremely pure, only An Xuefeng's breath, without any messy atmosphere.

It was extremely powerful, and Wei Yan even felt that the pain in his body was suppressed.

Wei Yan was stiff, and when the pain was suppressed, the balance of pain and pleasure was broken. The huge one made him almost unbearable, and he swallowed him all.

The spasm trembled. I don't know how long this strong happiness has passed, but after the happiness is not calm, it is densely itchy.

Itching spreads from the body's body, the skin bone marrow spreads, and the body feels very much. The tingling feeling of retention and the body in the body makes him even touched. The body seems to be out of control.

After the breath, you can't control it.

It turns out that this is addicted.

Wei Yan's only reason.

The previous relief, the pursuit of pain and pleasure, is not addictive. Because this was the self -chasing of Wei Yan, it was all from his choice, and the reason was still.

But now, when An Xuefeng's power is connected, when he enters his most vulnerable and soft, completely unsatisfactory spiritual illusion, the infectious power brought by the powerful power makes Wei Yan trembling, instinctively chasing and greedy.

Well, this is called addiction.

Powerful power is like a poison with honey, so that people will be completely tamed as soon as they encounter it, and they completely forget other. Just want to get more. So, will the pure abyss power be addicted to the tour guide?

The loyalty of Ling Media to his brother is actually reaching the point where Wei Yan cannot understand. It is difficult for him to imagine that being a brother has been trapped and the sun gate for so many years.

Dead, the position of Jiasan was empty, and the spiritual media had no idea at all.

Wei Xun had previously wondered whether his brother had fed the psychic some medicine, or had some special control skills. But now he vaguely thought, could it be that the psychic was addicted to the pure abyssal breath of the life-haunting person?

But this kind of serious question is obviously not suitable for thinking now. Another wave of happiness surged up. The unbearable pleasure made Wei Xun curl up his toes. It was too much. An Xuefeng gave him so much that he was full.

It overflowed, and his body seemed to be broken. He kept shaking and trembling. The extreme feeling almost drove Wei Xun crazy.

He subconsciously began to struggle, trying to escape from the prison named An Xuefeng. He seemed to succeed, and the other party did not stop him too much. Wei Xun gasped and wanted to climb further, but just when he was about to escape

When he was nervous and relaxed, a strong force grabbed his leg, and Wei Xun was forcefully pulled back.

Then the unbearable joy came again. His mind went blank, and he could hardly feel the pain that came with the joy. There was only the joy that completely surrounded him and suffocated him. And this joy was even more exciting than the one he had just experienced.

Be more intense.

It's like the pull between a hunter and his prey. After a hot pursuit, it suddenly softens, allowing the prey's tense nerves to relax. Then it suddenly closes the net and kills it with one blow.

His thoughts completely dissipated, and there seemed to be only a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him. He could not escape and could only accept it. Wei Xun burst into tears, but he smiled even happier. He liked this feeling so much. After the ultimate happiness, his body felt like it was being squeezed.
To be continued...