Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

After saying this, everyone fell silent, and all looked at Guanshi Zhang.

Guanshi Zhang took a deep puff of dry cigarette: "I think it's probably [-]%..."

"I really didn't expect that woman's hands to be so long, and they even reached out to our criminal department. It's too cheap to pierce her twice. She should be killed."

Guanshi Zhang sighed and said, "The head of the sect is usually very lenient towards the disciples of the inner sect. This time, it is not easy for him to be able to penetrate that woman's lute bone. Don't even think about killing her."

A younger student said worriedly: "I'm still a little worried about Miss Zhuge. She went back to her room early last night, and she hasn't come out until now. Maybe something happened?"

Guanshi Zhang stood up: "Go, go and have a look, don't let anything happen..."

A group of people came to the door of Zhuge Canglan's room in the backyard, and Guanshi Zhang put his ear to the door to hear the movement inside.

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

He held his breath and made the people behind him take a few steps back, but after listening for a long time, he didn't hear any noise inside, not even the sound of breathing.

Manager Zhang was startled. Is there no one here, or... what happened?

He tried to push the door lightly, but the latch on the inside obviously still couldn't be pushed from the outside.

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

It took Zhuge Canglan in the dark for a long time before he became a little bit conscious, like a seed buried deep in the soil, and it took a long time to sprout tender buds that drilled through the soil layer and tried to approach like the sun.

Zhuge Canglan seemed to be calling her, dragging her soul back, she wanted to identify who that voice was...

She has been retreating for a long time, passing through the final darkness, like the sprout of a seed piercing through the last millimeter of soil, seeing the sun, the sudden strong light made her eyes hurt sharply.

After a while, gradually getting used to the light, Zhuge Canglan slowly opened his eyes, the sunlight pierced through the thin window paper and shone in, illuminating the whole room brightly.

The door of the room was slammed, and Guanshi Zhang's anxious voice kept ringing outside,

Zhuge Canglan was a little dazed, she turned her head blankly to look at the familiar furnishings in the room, this is her room in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but... isn't she already... dead?

Zhuge Canglan stared blankly at the familiar blue bed curtain above her head, while listening to Guanshi Zhang calling her name...

Sudden……

It stretched out its hands to touch its own face, arms, chest, and legs, and there was no wound or pain at all.

Zhuge Canglan pinched hard on her leg, hiss... She gasped in pain because of the pain.

A gleam of joy rose in her heart. She didn't die. Could it be that she was dreaming last night.

The next second, when he saw the dagger beside the pillow, the smile on Zhuge Canglan's face gradually became stiff.

She reached out for the dagger and gripped it tightly...

The dagger told Zhuge Canglan that last night was not a long dream, but a real...

She swam into the deep water cold pool and met Jiao, was thrown into the cave by it, crawled through the long underwater cave, came to another connected water area, and met the immortal...

Including suddenly falling from the cloud and falling hard to the ground...

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