After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

Chapter 122: Sunny, nothing to do.

After a moment, the little golden cube heard Morax's gentle and peaceful voice again, still looking calm and composed.

"She didn't encounter any accidents, so you don't have to worry too much." The slowly approaching voice slightly soothed the tense nerves of the golden cube: "She is now using the body I created, and the connection between her and me has not been cut off... I can feel her condition."

Upon hearing this, the little golden cube immediately shook its body, as if nodding in agreement: "If you hadn't said it, I would have almost forgotten this..."

But there was still a hint of hesitation and concern in his voice, as if he was still a little worried, and asked again: "So are we really not going to care about her?"

"She must have her own purpose in entering the dream realm. If you disturb her rashly, it will probably make her unhappy... If she is unhappy, she will probably come up with some new tricks to torment you." Morax advised in a gentle voice: "What's more, I can't get close to her rashly because of the [Filth]. And you can't be contaminated by the negative power... So you should wait outside the rift for a while. After she achieves her goal, she will naturally come out."

Since Morax has said this, the little golden cube still chooses to obey His words as always and stay here and wait patiently for a moment.

Not long after he made up his mind, the small golden cube appeared.

From the crack that had been visible in the air and guarded by layers of soldiers, a large number of people fell down like dumplings.

Among them were many soldiers in dark green uniforms and policemen in black and white uniforms who had unilateral contact with him because of Yuan Zhuoyue.

Around them, on their hands and backs, were colorful packages of different sizes that were totally inconsistent with their capable image and uniform attire.

Next to these soldiers and police were men, women, old and young, who were also carrying large and small bags. Their hair looked as shabby as if it had been chewed by a dog. Their clothes and attire did not match their temperament at all, making them look a little confused.

But there were still a few people who did not appear in the crowd. Unlike their happy and excited faces, the expressions on their faces were extremely confused.

It seemed as if he didn't know why he suddenly appeared in this place.

Even among these few scattered people, there were a few lucky ones who were surrounded by a layer of smoky shadows that looked like gold and stone, like chains that bound them tightly.

That cannot be shaken in the slightest.

After a quick glance, the small golden cube found that there was no Yuan Zhuoyue in it. It floated forward with some hopelessness to check the situation.

After floating back and forth several times, it was completely confirmed that Yuan Zhuoyue was indeed not among them.

The only place where he could sense a familiar aura was the people who were bound by phantoms like gold and stone chains.

In this situation, even if one used one's toes to think, the small golden cube could tell that this must have been done by Yuan Zhuoyue outside the rift, in the dream realm.

And according to the golden little cube, it can be known that during these short few days of getting along with Yuan Zhuoyue, he has gained some understanding of her.

These people must not be good people if they are treated like this.

But these situations are not the focus of the little golden cube.

His point is, why hasn't Yuan Zhuoyue come out yet?

The small golden cube had seen the horror of the power known as "filth".

So he started to get anxious again and asked Morax: "What should I do? Morax! She hasn't come out yet!"

In response to this, Morax said as always that there is no need to worry or be anxious, just wait a little longer.

The little golden cube was still feeling anxious, but with his abilities he couldn't get into the rift and go to the dream realm to check on Yuan Zhuoyue's situation.

And given Morax's current situation, he really can't help much.

He could only squat on a tree branch next to the crack, eagerly waiting for Yuan Zhuoyue to come out.

But after waiting for a long time, those people who fell out of the cracks like dumplings were all properly accommodated one by one.

The small golden cube still did not see Yuan Zhuoyue’s figure coming out of the crack.

The anxiety and uneasiness in his heart kept urging him to take action.

The small golden cube squatted on the tree branch for a while, then floated towards the direction of the crack, trying to spy on Yuan Zhuoyue's trace through the crack.

But just when it was halfway in the air, the little golden cube suddenly felt its body tighten in a very familiar way, as if it was being held in someone's hands.

Then his eyes blurred again, and when he came to his senses, he was no longer at the rift surrounded by layers of troops.

The small golden cube took a closer look and found that Yuan Zhuoyue, wearing a Morax shell, had appeared out of nowhere.

And holding him in his hand, there seemed to be a gentle smile between his brows, and then he said with a low and gentle voice, "It's been a long time, system."