Originally, all of this was nothing.

But they appeared so fast, so fast, so fast.

Ye Qingli looked at it, the jade flute in his hand had a cold texture, just the right amount of dark green, and it was very good-looking.

When she looked back, the woman in the bright red wedding dress had disappeared.

Ye Qingli looked at the jade flute in his hand and smiled helplessly, this is actually a multiple-choice question, and there is only one option to choose from.

Under the soles of the feet, the pattern of the bluestone slabs became clearer and clearer, and the road ahead spread out and went straight to the door of the attic.

The door is also festive, full of decorations, very beautiful and grand.

She looked at herself and realized that she didn't know when she actually wore the fiery red of the woman just now.

It turns out that this virtual world actually comes with the function of changing clothes.

No matter what, the bright red colors and flying clothes all told her that all this, in this world, is not false.

So she walked over, half curious, half playful.

Probably the gatekeeper, dressed in iron-colored armor, sat on the stone steps of the doorway, obviously, waiting for something, or rather, guarding something.

The jade flute in his hand seemed to sense it, and he was slightly restless.

The man slowly opened his eyes and looked at her from head to toe. It didn't seem strange to her presence, but his next sentence was very unusual.

"We are only loyal to those who have the soul flute."

Ye Qingli squeezed the hand of the jade flute tightly, what is the soul flute, is it the green jade flute in his hand?

It seems that there is only one way to the end, because there is no other option.

Ye Qingli put the jade flute in his hand in front of him. Nor do they speak.

The man who was blocking the door stood up, bowed, and then vanished.

Disappeared with the wind, and the sentence: "Your Excellency, I'm sorry. ”

This voice is also very familiar.

If she remembers correctly, isn't this strange person the gatekeeper in her own home, in the underground world?

She wanted to remember the man's appearance, but she couldn't remember anything about the gatekeeper other than the voice.

It's weird.

However, since she came to this other world, have she seen few strange things?

It's a lot, it's really not a lot.

She pushed the door open, and sure enough, it was a hidden door again, and she only pressed lightly to open the door.

It shook a few times in the wind.

"I thought this door could be more stable."

The door is natural, and it can't be described by the word steady, what she said is that she hopes that this door and style should be normal.

Don't be so hasty. High-style doors, low-style textures.

Three loud "pops!" Syllable! Syllable! "Rang in the air.

There is a good saying, the quieter the cicada noise forest, the more secluded the birdsong mountain, this is the reason.

At this time, the sound turned out to be even quieter.

"The girl is still a good eye!"

Ye Qingli couldn't see half a person in this building, and this voice should have come from the person he saw.

Thousands of miles of sound?

Chisato seems to be too exaggerated. Ye Qingli smiled, found a wooden corridor, and walked up.

The second floor is decorated in the style of an open-air restaurant.