What is the memory of this tombstone? How can it be closed if it is cracked?

The expression on Wei Yan's face was unbearable. If Wei Wei had sent the tombstone stone to the test, it was confirmed that it was a black granite. He still felt that this was a new metal.

But if it is not a matter of tombstone material ...

"This tombstone ..."

An Xuefeng, who was originally struggling with his relationship with Wei Yan, also fell on the tombstone, frowned. He quickly passed the cause of the cause in his mind.

Later, An Xuefeng's expression was a bit subtle.

All other factors are shaved ... Even if the tombstone is cracking, it is not because of their kiss, but something like An Xuefeng in the poster, which is related to it.

'This sentence.

From then on, the most likely possibility of the tombstone is the performance of his closeness between him and Wei Yan.

An Xuefeng and Wei Yan thought of it.

If it is not a matter of tombstone material, then ... is there something left in this tombstone?

"Wei Yan, I want to test the tombstone more carefully."

An Xuefeng groaned, Wei Yan knew what An Xuefeng was thinking at a heard, and agreed: "Yes."

Wei Yan was actually a little doubtful. When the tombstone was cracked, he established a connection with the tomb owner, but it was marked on the ‘residual soul consciousness’.

The tombstone can be automatically opened and closed, indicating that the consciousness of this soul can even affect the object. But Wei Yan feels that his brother's performance is a bit too emotional.

He rarely not revealed these emotions in the past, and has always been calm.

This made Wei Yan think of slices.

On the surface, there is no masterpiece of the owner, nor is it a member of the parliament, but if he does not leave any backhand, Wei Yan is unbelievable.

Could it be said that his brother's slicing was in the tombstone? But when Wei Yan just used the title of the tomb to communicate with the soul, he could not feel the other party.

As if the tombstone is empty, nothing is the same.

Either the tombstone that is from the Yang Yang is completely isolated from the consciousness of the soul. But it can sense the outside world. I am afraid that it will not be established.

Either there is something wrong with the soul.

Because when Wei Yan felt finely, he could notice that the tombstone vaguely brought him an ominous feeling, the feeling of "dirty".

This is not an unusual abyss, the abyss pollution and the like. If it is related to the abyss, Wei Yan will feel fragrant.

This is not the solar pollution, and it feels different. And An Xuefeng perceives such a keen person without response. Wei Yan also found new discovery after establishing a contact.

He always feels a bit wrong. It is better to explore it.

"I want to participate in the whole process."

An Xuefeng wants to detect the tombstone. No problem. His contacts are not comparable to Wei Yan at all. Time is urgent. Wei Yan also wants to know the answer as soon as possible.

What's more, it has been exposed here. Even if Wei Yan refused this time, he would definitely check the tombstone with An Xuefeng's caution.

It is better to take this opportunity to put forward your own demands.

"It's late, do you go home with me?"

With a word, Wei Yan said, An Xuefeng, who was thinking about the tombstone as soon as possible.

An Xuefeng definitely found out where his house was, and took him back to see if there was a problem with the cakes.

Wei Yan thought.

Although I have found out where Wei Yan lives early ... but Wei Yan is so cautious and suspicious to invite him to pass by, this significance is different.

An Xuefeng thought.

Wei Yan trusted him a little.

An Xuefeng was subconsciously reorganized with a whole clothes, and her throat was a bit dry. After all, it was the first time that it came to the door.

In the end, An Xuefeng showed a hand to Wei Yan. That night, he pulled him back to the tombstone of the people.

On the way back, I didn't have dinner on the way, and there was no food in the refrigerator at home, so I bought some food and went back.

Wei Yan said that it was too troublesome to take a takeaway, An Xuefeng refused directly.

Just kidding, and takeaway in the current state of Wei Yan?

"Cake?"

"Well!"

Wei Yan took the 'stranger' to enter the house, and the cakes that hadn't seen each other for a long time dodged to hide under the sofa. It was enthusiastic about the acquaintances, but it couldn't be counseled by outsiders.

"Cake?"

An Xuefeng followed Wei Yan, and after entering the house, he was habitually reviewing the surroundings. The furniture decoration list revealed the expensive posture. Most of them were black and white and gray.

The traces of many people's lives are a bit of cat hair in the sofa ground hamm. It adds a lot of popularity here.

Of course, there is a cat hair on Wei Yan's clothes. This is what the cat raised. Even if you do n’t go home for ten days and a half months, cat hair always appears magic on his clothes. Anxuefeng raises dogs and eagles. There is no dog hair on the clothes.

Bird hair.

"Yes, the cat I raised."

Wei Yan took off his clothes and returned the trench coat to An Xuefeng. He wore a thin beige line shirt, which looked very warm and soft. The thread shirt was a bit large, wearing it on his body, the sleeves were long, the sleeves were long.

Can shrink your hand inside.

"Is it cold?"

An Xuefeng habitually held Wei Yan's hand and held him up his sleeve. Then he found that he was not a big line shirt, but Wei Yan was too thin. Even if he came back all the way, he wore a windbreaker, but his hand was still cold.

"Is there any taboo?"

You have to make up for it, An Xuefeng wants to ask.

When Wei Yan said ‘I like spicy food!” An Xuefeng was unknown: “I will boil you some porridge.”

***

The porridge in the casserole came out of the flames, and the sound of the fried dishes accompanied by the hot aroma. An Xuefeng was cooking for him. It sounded a little weird.

Wei Yan deliberately moved his chair to sit at the kitchen mouth. He sat back, put his hands on the back of the chair, his head on his arm, and looked at An Xuefeng to cook.

An Xuefeng lifted his sleeve, revealing the smooth and strong arm of the muscles, and fry it with skilled pan. From the perspective of Wei Yan, he can see his wide shoulders, and the pink flower rope tied to the waist -Wei Yan's bad heart eyes

He pointed to An Xuefeng to the aunt's aunt's long -wear, but did not expect him to wear it naturally, and there was no reaction.

Instead, Wei Yan gradually fascinated.

Wei Yan's impression of his family is actually very vague. Not to mention the memory of his parents, his brother is also very busy on weekdays, and rarely go home.

For Wei Yan, there is no special memories, just a house. When they all disappear, Wei Yan returned, and he was more adventurous outside.

Villa, Wei Yan also prefers to stay on the roof of the roof to enjoy the free wind.

Rarely, I have never entered the kitchen. Eating is done by a housekeeping aunt, or takeaway.

I did not expect that An Xuefeng and the kitchen were tuned.

Wei Yan thought.

There are traces left by wind, sand, rain and snow, and various scars. He is too tall to lower his head to pass through the door frame. He looks more suitable for adventure in the wild, holding cigarettes, barbecue on the bonfire.

But now he is holding cigarettes and wearing a small floral apron. When he is stirred seriously in the kitchen, he also has a weird sense of harmony.

"Death Sahara is like a collection of various wonderful scenes in the Sahara Desert."

An An Xuefeng talked about Sahara while stir -frying the dishes. They tightened the task of time and had to take advantage of these scattered time.

"Eliminate the black sandstorm and pass through the whale bone, you can see a 'eye'. The eyes of the Sahara on the desert in the desert in the southwest of Sahara are almost exactly the same."

"Only on the orbit around the earth can we see its full picture. It is a huge, very standard, a circle of concentric circles, just like a blue eye."

Wei Yan was curious: "Blue eyes?"

"right."

An Xuefeng said: "Its outer ring -shaped rock veins are overlooking from high altitude, and it is a peculiar blue. The internal ring rock veins as the‘ Puppets ’are light yellow."

"It's not a meteorite pit or a volcano. It is very mysterious. It is one of the top ten geological wonders in the world. It is called the Eye of Sahara*"

An Xuefeng put the cooking dishes, and by the way, it raised Lop Nur: "Some people call it the eyes of Sahara, and some people call it the Eye of the Earth."

"Why is it called Death Sahara?"

Wei Yan asked, he remembered the ‘Yu Pei’ s desert surrounded by death ’. At present, he has two skeptic places, one is the death of Sahara, and the other is Lop Nur.

The mysterious event of the Lop Nur Pisces jade is very famous. Where did countless people die, disappear, madness, can also be called ‘desert surrounded by death’.

Sahara is because this is a 30 -degree journey north latitude, and the name is ‘Death Sahara’.

[The flower ring is in the highest sky]

[Peach branches in the deepest ground]

[Yu Pei is surrounded by death]
To be continued...