Chapter 134: One Hundred and Thirty-Two: "Poisoning Traveler No. 1."

There were footsteps outside the ancestral hall, and Lin Jiang saw a group of townspeople holding torches. They walked towards him with numb expressions and stiff bodies, like puppets.

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

"--What on earth do you want to do? Do you want to drag us to death together?" She shouted, and the bloody marks on her body kept flashing.

"Don't take yourself too seriously." Su Mingan said, opened the coffin and lay down in it.

Lin Jiang stared at this man in confusion as he found a coffin and went in.

...What are you doing? Digging your own grave?

“Let’s go first!” She pulled Yamada Machiichi who was standing beside her.

“Bang!”

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

Su Mingan was lying in the coffin when he heard a faint sigh. It was the light sound of Jasmine at night.

“…You’re here again.”

Outside, the townspeople could be heard whispering, and they seemed to be praying.

After the townspeople left, Su Ming'an opened the coffin lid and saw Jasmine lying beside him in a blood-stained dress.

"Jasmine." He looked at her.

He knew that Jasmine at night should be the girl who was imprisoned in the ancestral hall forever. She was alone, waiting for the god who would never come. She was really innocent. She listened to all his stories and believed all his words. She was like a blank sheet of paper...

And the rustic Jasmine during the day... he guessed it was a ghost.

The ghost was not completely trapped in the ancestral hall.

On the contrary...it can even control Jasmine's body and travel during the day.

The real Jasmine could only wake up at night and could not see even the slightest sign of dawn - but she looked extremely content. Even if she looked at the same night sky day after day, she still looked the same as she did at the beginning.

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 her life... But she remembered very clearly that she could not leave this ancestral hall and had to wait and wait.

...waiting for the god who would never marry her.

Su Mingan thought of his mission - to expose Jasmine's evil. Perhaps, his mission was to expose the Jasmine who was possessed by a ghost during the day.

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

Her favorability is now 50 points.

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

He could only sit down, look at Jasmine who was full of expectation, and tell her the story she wanted to hear.

…

The candlelight flickered.

The woman who was stroking the bottle looked at Lu Shu, a hint of astonishment in her eyes.

"Poison Traveler No. 1?" She repeated his words: "Traveler No. 4, although I don't want to interfere with your behavior, I want to confirm your thoughts again - do you really want to poison Traveler No. 1?"

Lu Shu clenched his fists.

His eyes were somewhat numb, and the light in them was gradually fading, like the last rays of light at sunset.

"I……"

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

There was a slight noise outside the door.

He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door with a little expectation and a little despair.

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

The door was gently pushed open and a small black shadow rushed in.

"Meow~"

A cat's meow.

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

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

"What an alternative way of passing messages." Salina glanced over here: "Traveler No. 1 has so many abilities that transcend the rules."

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

【Poisoned No. 11 Lin Jiang.】

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

The black cat was still waiting there, as if it was waiting for his action. Its claws were sharpened very sharply, as if it would scratch Lu Shu if he did anything that did not comply with its instructions.

Although, there are many things that Lu Shu can do to deal with this little guy.

Lu Shu stared at the note, sitting on the bed, motionless.

"Traveler No. 4... you have the function of a witch, my dear traveler." Salina held her chin and looked at him with her beautiful eyes: "Make your choice... Although I don't know why your attitude has changed so much, no matter what, don't go against your heart."

In the bottle beside her, the bright green liquid shone beautifully under the candlelight.

Lu Shu once again closed the live broadcast room that was frantically shouting "What are you doing!" "Don't abandon Ming An'an!" "Pull him back quickly, I'm so anxious!", and took out the piece of paper with the prophet's clues, and read it again as if he was reading a holy book.

His steady gaze trembled slightly.

…

As the first rays of dawn came in from outside the window, Su Mingan stopped telling the story.

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 windows, shining on the girl's golden jewelry and dazzling her eyes.

And the next moment, he met a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle.

That look was no longer confused and innocent, it no longer had that rabbit-like harmlessness.

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