Chapter 289 Opening and Closing

"Wei Xun?"

A hesitant and concerned, familiar male voice sounded from the darkness. Then the man turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone and adjusted it to low light, illuminating only this small area.

After seeing Wei Xun's true appearance, the other party immediately hurried over, habitually holding his arm, and asked nervously: "How are you now? Are you okay? Thank God you finally came out... It's so late, why are you here?"

"You Ziming?"

Without avoiding the other party's support, Wei Xun narrowed his eyes and looked at him carefully.

At first, Wei Xun didn't feel his presence. He only discovered it when the other party approached and didn't hide at all. It means that this person is an ordinary person. The various titles and keen perceptions of the tour guide are useless to him.

Wei Xun thought of a lot in an instant just now, but he didn't expect the other party to be You Ziming at first. You Ziming was in casual clothes. Today is October 1st National Day, which should be a normal holiday. But there is no holiday in their line of work. They have to go back immediately after a phone call.

At eight o'clock in the evening, at Xishan Cemetery, it was such a coincidence that I just happened to meet him. Without answering You Ziming's question, Wei Xun asked coldly, "Why are you here?"

"Have you forgotten? I patrol here as a routine."

You Ziming's performance was beyond Wei Xun's expectations. He said as a matter of course, "Don't I patrol here every holiday?"

You Ziming was influenced by others.

Wei Xun realized it immediately.

It is true that You Ziming accompanied Wei Xun to sweep the tomb when he was extremely weak, but he never patrolled in the past!

"Who sent you to patrol here?"

But You Ziming is indeed an ordinary person now. Normally, all kinds of methods used by tourists and tour guides cannot work on ordinary people. But his profession is very special.

Wei Xun happened to know a strong man with the same former profession as You Ziming.

"It's no secret that the leader sent me here. Didn't you know it a long time ago?"

You Ziming said strangely, and a little nervous and worried. He was worried that Wei Xun's condition had worsened and his memory had become worse, otherwise why would he ask these questions specifically? He touched Wei Xun's hand and his face suddenly changed: "You are so cold... Let's go to the hospital now."

"It's October now, and it's so cold outside at night. Why are you wearing so thin? Are you going to die?"

You Ziming muttered, habitually taking off his coat and draping it over Wei Xun's shoulders. However, the next moment, a thick and warm long windbreaker with the man's body temperature was put on Wei Xun's shoulders before him.

Wei Xun actually avoided it, but he was weak and his movements were much slower, so he was covered by the windbreaker. Without looking back, Wei Xun's eyes fell on You Ziming's face. He saw clearly that You Ziming's face was first startled, and then happy, obviously seeing an acquaintance.

Sure enough, the next second You Ziming spoke, confirming his guess.

"Captain An, why are you here?"

Captain An's voice was like tearing the separation between reality and the hostel, allowing two completely different but essentially the same worlds to overlap.

"Comrade You Ziming, the night patrol is over."

A deep male voice sounded behind Wei Xun, and Wei Xun felt An Xuefeng's hand on his shoulder. The movement was very light, but Wei Xun's body still shook.

You Ziming is here, and his alienation, title, and various props cannot be used in reality. What is shown is the most real personal physical fitness.

Obviously, even without the title, An Xuefeng's physical fitness is still top-notch. But Wei Xun is really sick. An Xuefeng paused, feeling Wei Xun's weakness, and no longer had time to deal with You Ziming's greetings, and simply ordered him to leave the cemetery.

This is not normal. You Ziming is not a person who would leave Wei Xun behind casually. But if he has received some psychological hints, it would be different.

The last ray of sunlight has long disappeared, and only sporadic lights are left in the cemetery. This cemetery is remote, and the places where light cannot reach are even darker and colder. But An Xuefeng's windbreaker blocked all the cold wind.

"The last time I checked, You Ziming was about to enter the hotel."

An Xuefeng spoke first, breaking the silence. He wanted to light a cigarette, but he looked down at Wei Xun and finally did not move.

"You also know that ordinary people who are destined to be with us are always prone to various bad lucks."

Being selected by the hotel is the biggest bad luck, and according to the hotel's selection criteria, the other party either has extremely high expectations or is terminally ill.

If nothing happened, how could there be strong expectations? For example, everyone in Mao Xiaole's Taoist temple died, and after Bai Xiaosheng disappeared, Lu Shucheng hoped to find him very much.

It is hard to say whether this is a chain reaction caused by them or whether the hotel played a catalytic role in it. But after entering the hotel, the less contact with reality, the better.

Just like Wei Xun almost never returns to reality, although this is also related to his being too busy, but there is also the factor of not wanting to involve You Ziming.

But now listening to An Xuefeng's words, I'm afraid You Ziming has had the opportunity to enter the hotel long ago.

"Because of you, he didn't go in?"

Wei Xun said calmly: "Did you set up his psychological hint?"

An Xuefeng paused slightly. He didn't expect that on the grave of Xi Mingren, when he found him very obviously and investigated Xi Mingren's true identity, Wei Xun could still talk to him so calmly.

"That's right."

An Xuefeng replied: "He is in good health and has no terminal illness. He will not become a tour guide. And his strong desire is also very simple... As long as his expectations are fulfilled in advance and his expectations are met, the hotel will not be able to choose him."

An Xuefeng should have said You Ziming's strong desire, but he didn't.

You Ziming has a happy family and a happy life. What he hopes is that his good friend Wei Xun's body can find a treatment, get better, and live happily.

Although You Ziming didn't know that Wei Xun was on the journey, there was a subtle difference in the direction of the shielding, which would lead to a big difference.

"Even if you are well prepared in advance and have a backup plan, under the influence of the hotel, You Ziming is very likely to find out that you are missing."

By then, his desire to find Wei Xun and rescue Wei Xun will reach its peak, and he will enter the hotel. And Wei Xun is a tour guide, who does not reveal any identity and name. You Ziming cannot find him, and will only continue to work hard and climb up.

Why are there always pairs of brothers, sisters, close friends, even couples, mothers and daughters, and fathers and sons who have very good relationships in the hostel? It is because ordinary people's expectations are difficult to be high enough to be selected by the hostel.

If a family member or a close friend is missing, that expectation will quickly rise to the highest level, and thus be selected by the hostel.

"You Ziming has a very good talent."

An Xuefeng said.

So good that Wei Xun has only been in the hostel for a few months, and he is about to enter the hostel. It is precisely because of this critical point that An Xuefeng can give him psychological hints.

Like Yu Hean, after Yu Hehui disappeared, he tried his best to find him, but it took him several years to enter the hostel. This shows that his talent is really ordinary. And An Xuefeng and his team only investigated the case of Yu Hehui's disappearance, and they entered the hostel very quickly.

The speed at which You Ziming was selected by the hostel is not much different from him.

An Xuefeng thought.

An Xuefeng checked Wei Xun and Wei Xuechen in reality, and naturally found You Ziming. Being in the same police system, An Xuefeng paid more attention to him.

"If he entered the hotel normally, he might be the best traveler in the next ten years."

An Xuefeng couldn't help sighing. It should be an appreciation for the younger generation, but he was actually a little jealous.

If everything was normal... there was no contract inserted by * * *, and there was no connection between An Xuefeng and Wei Xun, then perhaps the next ten years would belong to Wei Xun and You Ziming.

You Ziming was a rare person who had a good relationship with Wei Xun and could be trusted. You Ziming would find Wei Xun, and Wei Xun might not hide his identity. They would most likely become connected tour guides and travelers, just like the relationship between the dream chaser and Zhang Xingzang.

"Thank you."

Wei Xun thanked him softly, which brought An Xuefeng back to his senses from his contemplation. An Xuefeng felt Wei Xun leaning directly into his arms, and sincerely thanked him again, sighing: "Thanks to you, it's great that he didn't go to the hostel."

"With You Ziming's personality, he will probably suffer a lot in the early stage if he goes to the hostel."

Wei Xun's closeness made An Xuefeng slightly happy, but his next words made An Xuefeng a little sour.

He really cares about You Ziming.

"Oh? Really?"

An Xuefeng said lightly, taking his hand off Wei Xun's shoulder...

"Yes, he is not as decisive as you, and not as ruthless as you."

Wei Xun smiled, raised his head in An Xuefeng's arms, and looked at his face: "You will make others suffer, right? I heard from Zhou Xiyang that you killed the tour guide the first time you went on the journey?"

...An Xuefeng took his hand off Wei Xun's shoulder and fell on his waist. Wei Xun's waist is very thin, and when An Xuefeng hugs it, he always feels light and weightless, as thin as a piece of paper.

An Xuefeng snorted lightly, a little happy. He wanted to keep a straight face. But after glancing at the tombstone of the playful person, he raised his mouth again and deliberately lowered his voice and asked: "Yes, I killed a lot of tour guides."

"What? Are you scared?"

"They deserve to die."

Wei Xun said casually: "If I were the tour guide you met for the first time, maybe we would have a tacit understanding, do you believe it?"

Wei Xun's words made An Xuefeng subconsciously think of that scene...

Ten years ago, Wei Xun was only a teenager, maybe he was bolder and more lively than now. Wei Xun, who led a group for the first time, certainly did not look like a new tour guide. When facing this group of tourists who were obviously older than him, he might even pretend to be an old hand to deceive the newbies.

And An Xuefeng would definitely explore how much authority the tour guide had, and where the different status of the tour guide and the tourists in the hostel came from, so as to conduct a series of tests on Wei Xun.

Bold, mysterious, adventurous, absolute control and power over travelers will remind him of the confrontation with the most cunning criminals, which will naturally attract his attention.

They will have confrontations, and they will also cooperate tacitly. Wei Xun will not let the team members die casually, he will only go to the most dangerous places alone to adventure. But when he takes risks, An Xuefeng can keep up.

Maybe they will escape from death together, and then do it again and again. When the Eagle Team is established, An Xuefeng will invite him as a resident tour guide as soon as possible.

When opening up the pyramids and opening up Atlantis, it should be their adventure together.

"The Ximing people have been preventing you from entering the hotel."

Although he was thinking of something beautiful and dreamy, what An Xuefeng said sounded very serious and cold. It was almost putting "I'm investigating your brother" on the surface.

In fact, An Xuefeng was a little confused. There was no doubt that Wei Xun attached great importance to Xie Mingren. When it was discovered that he was investigating the graves of the Mingxing people and even sent people to patrol, and the ones he sent were his few real friends, Wei Xun was so suspicious that he should have immediately raised his guard and stayed away from him.

When he found Wei Xun going to sweep the grave, An Xuefeng smoked two packs of cigarettes and took a cold shower to wash away the smell of cigarettes before coming over. He was ready to break up temporarily, so why was Wei Xun so calm?

Of course, Wei Xun knew this a long time ago. He started investigating An Xuefeng before his brother disappeared.

To put it in detail, I started investigating An Xuefeng ten years earlier.

Of course, only Wei Xun discovered this. He didn't notice anything strange about An Xuefeng. He just felt that every time he got close to An Xuefeng, he had just taken a shower. Wei Xun liked that clean and refreshing feeling.

"If I had entered the hotel ten years earlier, I might be the number one tour guide now."

Wei Xun was not ashamed of his words, and then said with a smile: "But after you have investigated for so long, have you found out that my brother has any terminal illness?"

"I always feel like my brother is terminally ill. Can a normal Y-category traveler become a tour guide?"

Tourists turned into tour guides?

"The rise of Life-Happy is very fast, but before that it was very low-key."

An Xuefeng said: "A normal person who follows the tour guide's route would not be able to rise so quickly."

Because before the Golden Level, the hotel's regulations restricted tour guides to only lead the group once a month. In the early stage, most of them were safe and difficult groups with low difficulty.

The tour guide is also extremely short of money. Unless he is supported by Zhang Xingzang from the beginning like the Dream Chaser, and has a lot of points and props to spend at will, it is impossible to grow so fast.

"I think so too."

An Xuefeng said it euphemistically, but since he said it, it was basically the truth. Wei Xun looked at his brother's tombstone. If his brother was a tourist at first, why did he become a tour guide?

Is it related to him? Or is it because my brother is looking for his missing parents? Are there any secrets that only a tour guide can explore and discover?

"Hey, if my brother is a passenger, he should be the first passenger."

Wei Xun sighed: "It's impossible for him to be the second best. Even if the first position is actually quite dangerous, he will definitely be the first. By then, I'm afraid you will have to fight every day."

Treating people as tourists...promising fights every day...

An Xuefeng had a straight face and refused to consider this possibility: "Go back?"

Although the current temperature was not too cold for An Xuefeng, he felt Wei Xun in his arms trembling slightly. Places like the cemetery seem to have a kind of yin energy in them. The temperature is lower than other places, making people feel colder.

"Did you find anything in this tomb?"

Wei Xun didn't want to leave immediately, he still had the golden nanmu urn with him.

"I didn't dig the grave."

An Xuefeng first stated: "But I did use special means to check this place."

"This is a very normal empty tomb. The people who wanted to make a fortune didn't leave much behind here. The only thing special is this tombstone."

The Ximing people's tombstones are made of black granite, the same material as their parents' tombstones. It was also Wei Xun who found that there was still some material left over from his brother's custom-made tombstone for his parents, so he used the remaining materials to build it.

"This tombstone has a strong Yang energy."

An Xuefeng frowned. The stone used to make the tombstone has a strong yang energy, which is actually inconsistent with many local customs.

"If a stone with too strong yang energy is used as a tombstone, the person in the tomb will suffer and be tortured like being scorched by the scorching sun day and night."

"Is there something wrong with my parents' tombstones?"

However, Wei Xun's eyes lit up slightly after hearing his words. The scorching sun... When An Xuefeng shook his head and said no, Wei Xun was thoughtful, and then called out 'An Xuefeng'.

"Um?"

When An Xuefeng lowered his head to look at him, the next second his lips suddenly touched a piece of cold softness.

Fortunately I brushed my teeth tonight.

An Xuefeng's first thought was this, but then he frowned and backed away. It was too impolite to kiss in the cemetery. Even though this remote corner was surrounded by the Wei family and contained only the tombstones of Wei Xun's parents and brother, An Xuefeng still felt that this was not good.

But as soon as he stepped back, Wei Xun followed closely, almost as if he wanted to stick to him. He also deliberately smacked his lips and made a "bop" sound from the kiss. When An Xuefeng straightened up, Wei Xun stood on tiptoes, trying to kiss his lips and try to pry open the gap between his teeth. And he put one hand around An Xuefeng's neck, trying to push him down.

But An Xuefeng's strength was not comparable to that of Wei Xun. An Xuefeng felt that Wei Xun's arms were too thin and was afraid of stretching him, so he had no choice but to lower his head. Even though An Xuefeng deliberately bit him, Wei Xun shed physiological tears in pain, but she still clung to him.

He really liked kissing An Xuefeng. An Xuefeng had a high body temperature and the temperature in his mouth was considered hot to him. This burning, powerful feeling really fascinated Wei Xun. He used to think that kissing too intimately and exchanging saliva would be dirty, but he didn't care about it when he kissed An Xuefeng.

After feeling that he made a choking sound, An Xuefeng's body tightened even more, and Wei Xun even deliberately made more sounds. His beautiful blue eyes were soaked with tears and were bright like a sapphire.

An Xuefeng couldn't stand Wei Xun crying, and when Wei Xun started crying, his first reaction was not to comfort him, but to make it worse, like a pervert. An Xuefeng sighed inwardly, and finally took the initiative to respond to the kiss. Feeling that Wei Xun's kiss was too loud, An Xuefeng took the initiative and blocked all the sounds.

The two clung to each other and exchanged a minty kiss. After all, being so close was too much. An Xuefeng finally put his arms around Wei Xun. If the two of them were closer, they might look like the same person.

Just as An Xuefeng was thinking this, he found that Wei Xun's other hand was leaning back.

An Xuefeng:?

What are you doing?

An Xuefeng bit Wei Xun neither gently nor hard, but when he backed away due to the pain. Take the opportunity to take a look.

Then An Xuefeng discovered that Wei Xun's hand, which was leaning back, was actually holding an unfolded poster belonging to young An Xuefeng.

An Xuefeng:?

The poster is facing the tombstone, and the kiss scene is also facing the tombstone.

Just when An Xuefeng was confused, he discovered a scene that made his pupils shrink suddenly!

The tombstone that had been silent until now suddenly had a crack!

And Wei Xun couldn't even care about the pain. When the hotel reminder rang in his ears, Wei Xun was extremely happy.

[Currently guarding tombs: 2]

This cemetery finally counts! Wei Xun looked at the newly added Mausoleum No. 2 with joy.

[Specifications of Mausoleum No. 2: Small private tomb]

[Inhabitant in the mausoleum: 1 (remnant soul ideology)]

[Relationship establishment: 1 person]

Whether it was positive or negative feedback, it was a response and he and his brother bonded!

He excitedly kissed An Xuefeng again, but An Xuefeng did not avoid it this time. His expression was a bit subtle, and his words were rarely decisive and crisp, and he was a bit hesitant.

"Is this...a tradition in your family?"

He spent all his free time during this period investigating the tomb of the Mingxi man, and the only thing he found was that the tombstone was abnormal. But unexpectedly, after watching them kiss a few times and looking at the poster, the tombstone would actually crack!

Why is this?

An Xuefeng couldn't help but think of some colleagues he knew in the past. Their parents died in the line of duty in their early years. After finding a partner, they would go to their parents' graves to pay homage and inform their parents.

Could it be because of this?

Just...that's why Wei Xun kissed Xi Mingren in front of his grave?

Should we use the point of worshiping at the grave to make their relationship clear?

An Xuefeng turned to Wei Xun's face and looked at his expression carefully. Wei Xun looked at him with a smile. He was so handsome that An Xuefeng couldn't help but kiss the tip of his nose.

An Xuefeng could tell that Wei Xun liked him and was special to him. He only kissed and got close to him. But the predatory and arrogant nature of An Xuefeng made him want more and everything. He felt that Wei Xun's feelings for him were still lacking a little.

So An Xuefeng took a step back and said seriously: "I don't think your feelings for me have reached that point yet."

This sounds so scumbag.

An Xuefeng sighed, "You've already kissed me, how can you not be her boyfriend?"

But he hoped that there could be more, more things between him and Wei Xun. Instead of transitioning directly to the last step.

"I'm sorry, but our relationship cannot be considered boyfriend at the moment."

ah?

Wei Xun looked at him in confusion. The next second, something even more confusing happened to Wei Xun.

The tombstone of the Ming Dynasty man, which was originally cracked, actually closed again!