2872 Born-1960
Just a little luck on him.
Give her, you can completely change her destiny.
Let her live a hundred years, let her be a blessing, and endure forever.
And this small loss of luck has no effect on Ye Yuxuan itself.
The divinity in his body is even more stable.
But it's too difficult to get those luck.
All he could do was to shake Ye Yuxuan's emotions constantly, desperately destroying his indifference, and using almost the same method to let him open his heart to the host.
Then stepped on it hard.
Let him overflow with luck.
The system sighed in the end, he didn't think about such abusive Ye Yuxuan.
It's not so cruel.
Can not open Ye Yuxuan's heart defense.
Can't get any trace of luck.
So the host spends so much energy on him-because he is ill-treated.
Ye Yuxuan didn't follow him this time.
The system knows that the length of the plane is different, causing Ye Yuxuan's soul to wake up at different times.
It's rare to be able to run with the host all the way.
The system ran forward.
I feel like I'm a wind-like masculine, long legs and feet are good.
Will not step on the pants.
Suddenly he paused, wait, no Ye Yuxuan's human soul followed.
So what about the divinity that stays at the door of reality—neuropathy Ye Yuxuan?
That guy, holding the little baby of the host every day, is just like having hatred.
Every time he pulled the host to his side.
The host went and died.
He stopped and went back and waited for Ye Yuxuan to wake up.
As a result, without waiting for two steps, he suddenly felt a bit difficult to walk, as if ...
Then he lowered his head and saw the red line on his soul, tense again.
It's like being dragged.
No.
The system draws the corners of the mouth, which is so long. The power of the golden eye of the neuropathy is so great?
He slowly took a few steps back, accelerated suddenly, and desperately stepped back.
But it was too late, his strength was not enough for this terrible pull.
The next moment, the soul in his arms was flying white.
The system thinks it can struggle a little bit more.
He hugged his soul with both hands, but didn't dare to pull hard.
Fear of straining the host's soul.
Finally see the realistic border gate.
At the door, a large area of bones has spread.
The faint golden power shines on the border.
The system's eye pupils tightened and saw an incredible phenomenon.
The man was standing on his bones, his hair was dangling, and his golden pupils were deep and silent.
His delicate and unusual face had no human temperature.
There was only one approaching the sacred coldness, looking at him indifferently.
This kind of divine power, divine deterrence.
The system started to burst.
He took a deep breath and felt like he was going to die here today.
Because he can't beat the big man.
He was afraid of the human nature of Ye Yuxuan.
Do n’t say it ’s divine.
Just when the system is wise and cannot take risks.
The pulling force of the soul is reduced.
He held Wei Wei tightly, and saw the man's drooping fine eyelashes, his eyes very cold.
He raised his hand and crossed the dark line, the golden light.
From the Bone Land, to the door of reality.
White fingers, flawless.
The red line was wrapped around his fingertips, and it was incredible.
The system watched him.
I was afraid he would grab the dumpling in his arms.
But the next second, he froze.
The man's fingertips fell lightly on the dumplings of the soul.
In the middle of the dumplings, the sleeping girl curled up quietly.
She knew nothing.
The divine youth stared indifferently, staring at her silently for a long time.
My fingertips finally moved slowly.
He touched his soul with great care.
Like touching precious and fragile babies.
good night.
Sleepy early today. I can't open my eyes.
I wrote a new book and hurry up to sleep.
(End of this chapter)