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Heir to the Divine in a Strange Realm

Chapter: 223

The strong words of the housekeeper stimulated everyone’s sensitive nerves at this time.

“Let’s all rush together. He is alone. We all don’t believe he can stop all of us!”

At this encouragement, the strong young men in the crowd took action.

They were in the yard not far from the gate and ran towards the gate together.

The person at the front reached the door in just a few seconds, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t push it open.

“Can’t open, this door can’t be opened!”

The people behind helped one after another. In the chaos, the person who took the lead in shouting the escape signal ran to the wall. His hands and feet were far beyond the agility of ordinary people. He stepped on the wall and was about to jump to the wall.

The man’s face showed a look of joy, and the next second he felt that the kick he was using was caught.

When he looked down, he saw a clay hand emerging from the wall, grasping his ankle tightly.

boom!

Mudhand smashed the man to the ground without mercy.

“ah–”

The screams attracted people’s attention.

The housekeeper asked: “Guest, where do you want to go?”

“I…I want to go…” The little man on the ground huddled up.

Everyone thought that the half-grown boy was frightened, and a woman couldn’t bear to help him.

The little man jumped up suddenly, grabbed the woman’s neck, and threatened the spirit: “Let me go, or I will kill her!”

Only then did everyone see his appearance clearly. His rosy skin looked like that of a young man, and his uneven bones gave him a strange feeling of age.

The housekeeper was unmoved. This woman had nothing to do with it.

The little man discovered this and spoke loudly to incite: “The duty of Siye Mansion is to protect the people, but now it doesn’t care about the life and death of the people. Hahahaha, I think this Siye Mansion is the real place where filth and evil are hidden. It is better than those outside.” The demons and monsters are even more terrifying. There may be more dead bones buried under this house than the number of people who died today.”

Housekeeper: “Don’t talk nonsense, I don’t eat dead people.”

Everyone was terrified.

If you don’t eat the dead, you must eat the living! ?

The little man also shuddered, and in the next second countless tiny golden particles spilled out from his sleeves.

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