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555. Strange resurrection

After saying this, everyone was speechless and looked at Manager Zhang.

Manager Zhang took a long puff of dry cigarette: "I think 80% of the time..."

"I really didn't expect that woman's hands to be so long, and they actually reached into our Criminal Department. Penetrating her pipa bone twice was really an advantage to her. She should be killed."

Manager Zhang sighed and said: "The leader is usually very lenient with the inner disciples. This time it is not easy to penetrate that woman's pipa bone. Don't even think about killing her."

A junior said worriedly: "I'm still a little worried about Miss Zhuge. She went back to her room early last night and hasn't come out yet. What else happened?"

Manager Zhang stood up: "Let's go and see if anything happens..."

A group of people came to the door of Zhuge Canglan's room in the backyard. Manager Zhang put his ear against the door to hear what was going on inside.

Although Manager Zhang's cultivation level is not very high, it is still very easy to hear people's breathing at such a close distance.

He held his breath and asked everyone behind him to take a few steps back, but after listening for a long time, he didn't hear any noise inside, not even breathing.

Manager Zhang was frightened. Is there no one here, or... something really happened?

He tried to push the door gently, but the latch on the inside was obviously still unable to be pushed open from the outside.

Manager Zhang felt a little anxious and quickly knocked on the door and shouted: "Girl Canglan...Girl Canglan, are you there? Girl Canglan..."

It took Zhuge Canglan a long time in the darkness before he became slightly conscious, like a seed buried deeply in the soil. After working hard for a long time, it sent out tender buds that broke through the soil layer by layer and tried to approach like sunlight.

Zhuge Canglan seemed to have someone calling her, dragging her soul back. She wanted to identify who the voice was...

After retreating for a long time, she passed through the final darkness, like the sprouts of a seed breaking through the last millimeter of soil. When she saw the sun, the sudden and intense light stung her eyes with pain.

After a while, he gradually adapted to the light. Zhuge Canglan slowly opened his eyes. The sunlight penetrated through the thin window paper and shone in, illuminating the whole room.

The door was banged, and Manager Zhang's anxious voice kept ringing outside.

Zhuge Canglan was in a daze. She turned her head blankly and glanced at the familiar furnishings in the room. This was her room in the Criminal Department, but... wasn't she already... dead?

Zhuge Canglan stared blankly at the familiar blue bed curtain above his head, and listened to Manager Zhang calling her name...

Sudden……

It reached out and touched its face, arms, chest, and legs. There were no wounds or any pain at all.

Zhuge Canglan pinched her leg hard, hiss... the pain made her gasp.

A touch of joy arose in her heart. She was not dead. Could it be that she was dreaming last night?

The next second, when his eyes saw the dagger beside the pillow, the smile on Zhuge Canglan's face slowly turned stiff.

She reached out and picked up the dagger, holding it tightly...

Dagger told Zhuge Canglan that it was not a long dream last night, but it was really...

She swam into the deep cold pool and met the dragon, and was thrown into the cave by it. She crawled through the long underwater cave and came to another connecting body of water where she met the Immortal...

Including later, he suddenly fell from the clouds and fell hard to the ground...
Chapter completed!
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