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Heir to the Divine in a Strange Realm

Chapter: 1167

Yi Ji’s spirit was refreshed, and she understood that this time it was not only the opportunity of her colleagues, but also her own.

Corridor entrance.

The shopkeeper cautiously leaned out half of his body, stretched out his head and looked in.

It’s really been a long time since I saw the movements of the adults of the night tour. They were worried about what had happened, and they were also worried about being remembered for the crime of improper hospitality, so they secretly came up to observe after a long time of entanglement.

At this glance, I saw that only Yi Ji, who was sitting at the table, was left on the second floor.

The woman just poured a glass of water into the painting.

Immediately, the wailing of several people came from the painting.

This kind of wailing of many people is particularly weird on the second floor where there is only one person.

It was in this weird atmosphere that the spell map in Yi Ji’s hand appeared, and Sen Han’s Yinhuo floated in the air and threw it to the painting on the table.

There were a few more screams and curses in those wailing.

The shopkeeper widened his eyes, and then turned his eyes to Yi Ji’s gaze.

That gaze seemed to be able to penetrate people’s hearts and see what people thought clearly.

——It’s over!

——The old man is retired!

——I actually saw the scene of the murder of my colleague by the night tour envoy!

——Is it still possible to kneel down and beg for mercy now?

The shopkeeper didn’t know what he was thinking in his heart at all, and everything was indeed revealed under the deceitful power of his heart.

A spiritual force waved him down the corridor and blocked the entrance of the corridor together.

Inspiration is rare.

Now is not the time for leisure, you can have fun with people.

The shopkeeper who fell back to the first floor found that he was not injured. Just as he was in shock and didn’t know what to do, a voice also came into his mind.……

“Don’t do anything superfluous.”

This voice sounded directly in my mind, in a very different way from the way I heard it from my ears, which made the shopkeeper who was already in shock more and more cold, and the cold sweat on his forehead dripped down like a waterfall.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Er whispered in a panic: “Shopkeeper, what happened up there?””

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