"Wait, didn't we send the spirits of the Sword Sect's disciples?"
"There are only a dozen or so, but the number of casualties of the Sword Sect is as high as a thousand."
The speaker may not have intended it, but the listener may have taken it to heart. Xu Manhong, who was lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes. She remembered something very important.
"A reincarnated person has awakened! Sword Sect Elder He Kun has awakened. He was the one who let me see his memories."
As soon as he finished speaking, the alarm light suddenly sounded.
[The target Tangyuan is out of control, and the detention center has activated the first-level alert status. ]
[All members of the investigation team please gather in the 034 holding room. I repeat, all members of the investigation team please gather in the 034 holding room.]
In another room, Tang Yuan stood in a messy room, her thin face changing expression constantly, like a Peking Opera face-changing. Dozens of completely opposite auras burst out from her body, making people afraid to approach.
Xu Manhong dragged his tired body over, and with him came countless soldiers armed with live ammunition, with the muzzles of their guns pointed at the woman in hospital gown in the room.
Tang Yuan turned his head slightly, and subconsciously tensed his body just by looking at everyone.
When she opened her mouth, her voice did not sound like a woman's, but a deep male voice.
"Little girl, go call Brother Li. You should be able to contact him."
"Elder He?"
Xu Manhong blurted out subconsciously under the influence of her memory. She recognized the voice; it was He Kun's.
The woman nodded slightly and said, "It's me. The situation is a bit critical now, and only Brother Li can solve it. He has been practicing for so long that he is called a living immortal. He should be much stronger than he was back then."
In places that ordinary people cannot see, the spiritual center has become a mess, and all the spirits have woken up one after another.
As the saying goes, enemies are jealous of each other, and soon He Kun and other people from the Sword Sect clashed with others. Fortunately, the three half-step gods in the final battle helped He Kun, otherwise he would not be able to take over the body and send out help like he is now.
"I don't have much time, we must hurry up. If we let some of the people here escape, there will be a massacre."
"OK."
Without much hesitation, Xu Manhong took out her cell phone and called the Zhongshu Mansion. She definitely didn't have the immortal's phone number, but the Zhongshu Mansion must have it.
Beep Beep
The call has not been connected yet.
Suddenly, a man appeared in the room. He was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and jeans. His hair was neither short nor long. His facial features were ordinary and his eyes showed no sadness or joy.
His voice rose and fell slightly.
"Elder He, long time no see."
Xu Manhong's heart beat violently, and the foundation-building monks behind him also tensed up.
who is he?
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