The 3017th Chapter Reality (4)

The closer the distance to the gate of reality, the more vigilant the system becomes.

Ye Yuxuan, who became a monk, was just like the old stone.

So he has to face Ye Yuxuan with neurological disease and sexuality again.

He stretched out his small hand, held the soft soul dumpling of Baibai, and paid attention to the red line extending out from the dumpling.

The red translucent silk thread, strong and long, stretched forward.

The state of entering the darkness and not being able to see the door of reality.

However, seeing that the red line is loose, no one is expected to pull it.

The system breathed a sigh of relief. It was estimated that the guy was sleeping again and didn't pay attention to their arrival.

The system just thought so, when he saw the gate of reality.

However, I saw that the boundary line of the Land of Bones was almost flooded to the side of the door.

Is this funny?

Such a pile of bones.

Take out the trash, right?

Do you have any quality?

The system pouted and sneered at the low quality of divine nature.

Then just as he was about to take a step, he stiffened.

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

It has been placed on the top of the White Bone Mountain, overlooking the White Bone Seat of Wangu.

It's just so casual, there is no force, and it doesn't matter if it is placed on the side of the road.

And that cold, dead, inhuman, super dead face... Divine Ye Yuxuan, just so calm, sat on the chair and stared at him calmly.

system:"……"

If it was on the top of the mountain before, it would be the majesty of the gods looking down at the lower realm.

So now it's a roadside stall, a middle-school-aged young man sitting casually, with a plastic sword stuck at his feet, like blocking a door and licking a dog.

This illusion.

Of course only for a moment.

The person sitting on the seat of white bones remained motionless, his pupils half-covered under the eyelashes, the golden halo was still dead and barren.

Beautiful fingers are casually placed on the armrest, a golden knot is hung on the index finger, and a host's doll is dangling precariously below.

A beautiful man who seemed to be waiting on the side of the road to fall asleep.

Nothing happens.

The system is holding the soul dumplings, it really doesn't matter if you go, and it doesn't matter if you don't go.

This is intentional to block.

This is because the red line can't hold the host in the past, so it will stay at the gate all day long to block them.

Mother, what's the difference between this and the second-rate jerk who chases girls.

If you can't catch up with relying on blocking, relying on waiting, relying on guarding at the gate of others, it is difficult to respond to others.

Seeing that he was still asleep, the system immediately hugged the dumpling carefully, then stood on tiptoe, and walked slowly, slowly, step by step.

When he got to his line, he was one step away from crossing it.

The system immediately retracted its feet, for fear of stepping into that place of bones.

Seeing that man is still sitting quietly, it seems that he is really sleeping.

The system sighed lightly, and just as he was about to step out, a piece of white bone fell from the boundary line.

Roll to his feet.

The system almost didn't trip.

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

The system breathed out a sigh of relief, then held Wei Tuanzi in its short hands and was about to walk forward.

But found something wrong.

Above the soul, whose hand is that?

His hands are on both sides.

The system was stiff, and at first glance, he found that the sleeping second-rate boss was still sitting on the chair.