Chapter 134 Chapter 132 · "Poison No. 1 Traveler."

   There were fine footsteps outside the ancestral hall, and Lin Jiang saw a group of townspeople holding torches.

  They looked numb, their bodies were stiff, and they came here like marionettes.

   Even she was taken aback by this scene. When she turned around quickly, she saw Su Mingan walking towards the coffin.

   "—What the **** are you trying to do! You want to drag us to death?" she shouted, the blood-colored tattoos flashing on her body.

   "Don't take yourself too seriously." Su Ming'an said, opened the coffin and went straight in.

  Lin Jiang was dumbfounded as he watched this man find a coffin and go in.

  …what is this doing? Digging your own grave?

   "Let's go first!" She pulled Yamada Machiichi who was standing beside her.

   "Boom!"

The door    was pushed open, and the townspeople who were offering sacrifices walked in.

  Su Mingan was lying in the coffin, he heard a faint sigh.

   "...you're here again."

   The next moment, he heard Jasmine's very soft voice.

   There were whispers from the townspeople outside, resembling the sound of Jasmine’s wedding night.

   When the townspeople left, Su Mingan lifted the lid of the coffin and saw Jasmine lying beside her in blood.

   "Jasmine." He looked at her.

   He knew that Jasmine at night should be the girl who was permanently imprisoned in the ancestral hall. She was alone, waiting for the **** she could never wait for. She is really pure, she listens to the stories he tells, she believes everything he says, like a blank sheet of paper...

   And Jasmine during the day... He guessed it was that ghost.

The    ghost was not completely trapped in the ancestral hall.

   On the contrary...it can even manipulate Jasmine's body to travel during the day.

   And the real Jasmine can only wake up at night and can't see even the slightest dawn - but she looks extremely satisfied, even if she looks at the same night day after day, she is still the same as before.

She may have stayed here for a long time, so long that she almost forgot her past. She only remembered that her name was Jasmine, and she had some vague memories of life... But she remembered very clearly that she could not leave this ancestral hall, so she had to wait all the time. been waiting.

  ...waiting for her **** who could never marry her.

  Su Ming'an remembered his mission - to expose Jasmine's sins.

   Perhaps, his mission was to expose Jasmine, whose body was occupied by a ghost during the day.

   "Brother Lighthouse." Jasmine looked at him, her eyes as clear as ever: "...Can you continue to tell me stories?"

   The favorability he looked at her was now 50.

   He wanted to leave, but the time had passed and the door could not be opened.

   He could only sit down first, look at this expectant Jasmine, and tell her the story she wanted to hear.

  …

  The candles flickered.

   The woman who was stroking the body of the bottle stared at Lu Shu, and there was a little surprise in her eyes.

"To poison Traveler No. 1?" She repeated his words: "Traveler No. 4, although I don't want to interfere with your behavior, I want to reconfirm your thoughts—your real thoughts are really to poison No. 1. Traveler?"

   Lu Shu clenched his fists.

   His eyes were a little numb, and the brilliance in them was gradually fading, like the last rays of the sunset.

"I…"

   He whispered, his fists clenched tightly, the pain that almost pierced his skin was very clear.

   There was a slight noise from outside the door.

  He raised his head sharply, looking at the door with some hope and some despair.

   At this moment, what he thought was—if only Su Mingan came to kill him.

  The door was gently pushed open, and a small shadow came in.

  “Meow~”

   a cat meowing.

  Lu Shu raised his eyelids, and he saw a black cat with a flaming red tail. Apart from that, there was no one else outside the door.

   The black cat looked at him warily, a roll of paper wrapped around a rubber band between its legs.

   "An alternative way of communicating." Serena glanced at this side: "Traveler No. 1 has so many abilities that go beyond the rules."

  Lu Shu took off the note. There were only a few simple words on the note, and the instructions were very clear.

  【Poison No. 11 Lin Jiang. 】

   He stared at the note for a while, as if to see a hole in it.

   The black cat was still there, it seemed to be waiting for his action, its claws were sharp, and it seemed that once Lu Shu did something that did not conform to the instructions, it would scratch it.

  Although, to deal with this little guy, Lu Shu can take many actions.

  Lu Shu stared at the note and sat on the bed, motionless.

"Traveler No. 4...has the function of a witch, my dear traveler." Serena held her chin and looked at him with beautiful eyes: "Make your choice...although I don't know how your attitude is Such a big change, but no matter what, don't go against your heart."

   In the bottle by her hand, the bright green liquid swayed beautifully under the candlelight.

Lu Shu closed the live broadcast room frantically shouting "What are you doing!" "Don't abandon Ming An'an!" "I'm so anxious to pull him back!" and took out the one that recorded the clues of the prophet. The note, like reading a holy book, read it again.

   His steady gaze trembled slightly.

  …

   The first dawn outside the window entered, Su Mingan stopped talking.

   The girl in the red wedding dress closed her eyes slightly, as if she was asleep.

  The warm morning light slanted in through the high window, dazzled on the girl's golden jewelry, dazzling her eyes.

   And at the next moment, he met a pair of eagle-like eyes.

   That look, no longer confused and innocent, no more harmless like a rabbit.

   "The ghost that invaded Jasmine's body." Su Ming'an looked at her: "It's time for exile soon, go to the trial with me."

   "It's ridiculous." "Jasmine" laughed in a low voice, she looked at her with contempt in her eyes: "I'll give you a chance to change Jasmine's past—do you just understand this?"

"Gloomy Soul, no matter how you want to defend yourself, when you asked her to sacrifice, you were the one who killed Jasmine." Su Ming'an said, "Now, you want to ask me to save the past Jasmine—you are deceiving yourself. , rather than being kind, figure that out."

   He suddenly felt a cold wind blowing suddenly.

   "Jasmine"'s blood-red red gauze swayed in front of her, and her snow-white lotus arms flashed in front of her eyes with a tinkling golden ring.

   He grabbed the hand of "Jasmine" who had suddenly attacked, and saw that a shiny silver blade suddenly appeared on her bracelet.

  Su Mingan's hand suddenly hurt, and a blood-red rune seemed to flash across "Jasmine"'s wrist. The next moment, he saw white fluff grow on the back of her hand.

  The girl's slender body exploded with enormous power in an instant, she waved suddenly, opened Su Ming'an's hand to hold her, the blade surface flashed silver, and the sharp blade approached him in an instant!

  Su Ming's strength in Anming's state exploded in an instant, the sword edge split the oncoming dagger in an instant, and his dangling left hand immediately stepped forward to wrap around the girl's neck, suspending her whole body in the air.

   "Uh, uh..." "Jasmine"'s face flushed red, she seemed to be in pain.

   While she was struggling, the dazzling gold jewelry dazzled in the morning light, and Su Mingan was so stabbed that he closed his eyes slightly.

  …seems a little too easy.

It's like facing an opponent who is completely incapable of martial arts and has no strength. He thinks that his swordsmanship is rotten, but the opponent's fighting skills are weaker than him, much weaker...not like a behind-the-scenes mastermind looks like.

  …If you kill her here.

  Su Mingan looked at "Jasmine" who was pulling with both hands and struggling like an ordinary girl, and looked at the fluff on the back of her hand.

   remembered that his mission was to expose her sins in front of everyone, not just kill her.

   He still let go.

   "Hu, hu, cough, cough..." "Jasmine" fell to the ground, coughing non-stop. After the rest of her life, she looked at Su Ming'an with more fear.

   But at the same time, he also saw the deep hatred in her eyes.

   "So it is." Su Ming'an understood: "Although Serena's potion did not completely trap you in the ancestral hall, allowing you to use Jasmine's body to travel during the day - but you still haven't fully recovered your strength."

  Su Mingan suddenly understood what Selina had said, what was said in the oracle.

  …

  【Twelve travelers from the outside world can save Terry from the eternal curse. 】

  …

  The townspeople were bewitched, they didn't realize what was wrong with the reappearance of Jasmine, who should have died. Even the mayor of Mitchell doted on Jasmine like a daughter.

   However, outsiders can detect and discover these anomalies.

   As long as he can find a way to get rid of this ghost, the task is perfectly completed.

   At the same time, he also heard a prompt from the system, as if confirming his guess:

  【Dawn Line·Perfect Clearance Process 75%】

  …just one last step.

   Drag this very weak ghost out, let her be revealed in front of everyone, and it's all done.

  Su Mingan approached her and suddenly saw a strange smile on "Jasmine"'s face.

   "Boom!"

  Su Ming'an suddenly heard a thunderous kick from the door.

  The wooden door was slammed open, and the golden morning light poured in. He saw the townspeople holding cold weapons, staring at him with anger.

   "Jasmine" pointed at Su Ming'an, and said in a cold voice: "My dear believers - kill him."

  The townspeople rushed in in an instant, and Su Mingan immediately stepped forward and grabbed Jasmine.

   He still remembers what Serena said, Jasmine cannot die, her body is a tool to imprison ghosts.

  Obviously... After Boley became the mayor of Mitchell, the ghost still succeeded in bewitching the townspeople and became their belief.

   He pulled "Jasmine" to retreat into the ancestral hall, but found that there was no way out. The townspeople who poured in blocked the door tightly, and sickles and sticks rushed up.

   He quickly jumped up to the desk next to him, grabbed the candlestick that was still burning, and threw it at the townspeople who were about to come down below!

   "Boom!"

  The flame ignited in an instant, but the townspeople who were ignited seemed to have not noticed the fire on their bodies, and still used it at the desk with a sturdy and fearless attitude.

   This group of people seems to feel no pain, and in an extremely crazy attitude, they just want to kill themselves.

  【You killed the townsman Hall, Exp+1000】

  【You killed the townsman Walker, Exp+1000】

  【…】

  【HP-430! (Bleeding!)]

   He breathed a sigh of relief, and after slashing over the two townspeople who wanted to pounce with his swords, a sickle slashed across his waist and abdomen, and a tingling sensation arose in an instant, and he could even feel the touch of the liquid sliding down from his abdomen.

   In front of us was the clear light of the morning sun, and the blades of the townspeople’s weapons were dazzling with dazzling gold.

   As soon as he turned around, the long sword pierced the neck of the person next to him. The next moment, he heard the sound of rapid wind, and it seemed that there were countless attacks on the left side.

  【You killed the townsman Kerry, Exp+1000】

  【HP-210! (Bash!)]

  【HP-56! (Scratches!)]

  【HP-110! (Blunt blow!)]

  In the field of vision, the flames that were burning all over the body surged to the side, and gradually passed the fire to other people. The bright flames were connected together, but no one cried out in pain. The scene looked very strange.

  In the small ancestral hall, it is like a small zombie siege.

   It's just that those responsible for the attack were not zombies with hideous faces and terrifying bodies, but the townspeople who used to be amiable and sold their own fruits.

   The contrast is enormous.

  Su Mingan glanced at "Jasmine" who was slumped aside.

   She was smiling to herself.

   (end of this chapter)