Chapter 2999: Reality (4)

The closer to the door of reality, the more vigilant the system is.

Ye Yuxuan, who became a monk, was as slow as the old stone.

So he has to face the divine-menstrual disease-sexual Ye Yuxuan again.

He stretched out his small hand, holding the white and soft soul dumplings, paying attention to the red line that extended from the dumplings.

The red, translucent silk thread is strong and long, sticking forward.

Into the state of the doorway of reality that can't see clearly.

However, no one estimates that the red line is loose.

The system was still relieved. It is estimated that the guy was sleeping again without paying attention to their arrival.

The system just thought so, when he saw the door to reality.

But when I saw the boundary line of the Bone Land, almost flooded to the doorway, I was almost squeezed.

Excuse me?

Such a pile of bones.

Is it garbage?

Is there any quality?

The system pouted and taunted the low divine quality.

Then I was about to take a step, but stiffened.

Because he saw ... a throne of bone bones, so carelessly placed on the edge of the bone bone land.

It has been placed on the top of the Baigu Mountain, and the Baigu Seat overlooking the bones high.

Just so casual, no compulsion, rest indifferently at the side of the road.

And the cold, dead, inhuman, super dead face paralyzed ... Divine Ye Yuxuan, so calm, sat on the chair, staring at him calmly.

system:"……"

If previously on the mountain top, it is the majestic look of the Nether.

So now it's a roadside stall. The young people with the second disease, who are sitting casually, have plastic swords at their feet, just like a dog licking a door.

This illusion.

Of course it's just an instant.

The man sitting on the bone seat was still motionless. His pupils half-hidden under his eyelashes were still golden and halo.

The pretty fingers are free to rest on the armrest, the golden knot ring hung on the index finger, and the host doll is dangling underneath.

Beautiful man, as if waiting by the side of the road to fall asleep.

Nothing happens.

The system is holding the soul corps, and it really is neither going nor going.

This is intentional.

This is because the red line can't hold the host, they stay at the gate all day to stop them.

Mother, this is different from the second-class boy who is chasing girls.

Can't catch up, stop, wait, stay at the door of others, what should I do?

When the system saw that he was still asleep, he immediately held the dumplings carefully, then lifted his toes, slowly, slowly, step by step forward.

When he got to that line, he was almost one step across.

The system immediately retracted its feet, afraid of stepping into that bone.

Seeing the man still sitting quietly, as if really sleeping.

The system sighed, and just before stepping out, a piece of bone mumbled off the boundary line.

Get to his feet.

The system almost didn't trip.

He immediately held his breath, and the bone mumbled finally rolled away without making any other crackling noises.

The system exhaled easily, then holding Wei Tuanzi in short hands, just about to go forward.

But found something wrong.

Who is that hand above the soul?

His hands are on both sides.

The system was stiff, and at first glance, I found that the sleeping astringent second-class brother was still sitting in the chair.

(End of this chapter)