First Player Chapter 136

   Chapter 136 Chapter 134 "Her God"

  【Twenty minutes ago】

   "Jasmine" has been struggling, she seems to be extremely depressed, and tears are flowing non-stop.

   Seeing her refusal to cooperate, Su Mingan could only knock her unconscious and go to Mayor Mitchell.

   When he arrived, Mitchell was making tea, and it was still the half-hearted tea that Lu Shu didn't know much about.

   "Mayor." Su Mingan walked in with the unconscious Jasmine in his arms, and met the old man's cloudy eyes: "...No, Poli."

  Pori Mitchell's body trembled slightly. He looked at the girl wrapped in a blood-colored wedding dress, his pupils kept shaking, as if his dusty memories were gradually being awakened.

   "Poli... Mayor." Su Ming'an called out his name slowly, a sense of absurdity of karma reincarnated in his heart: "Do you remember it now? Your past that was bewitched by this ghost?"

   The grey-haired old man slowly turned around.

  Su Mingan saw a tear in his eyes.

   "I am, who?" Mitchell muttered: "I am...Perry?"

   He walked forward slowly, as if he wanted to touch the girl who seemed to be asleep, but the hand suddenly retracted.

   He looked at Jasmine, at the **** wedding dress on her body, and watched slowly, as if looking at a treasure.

   She is still young.

   He is already old... Even in his day-to-day life, he lost his faith unconsciously.

   "...I remember." He muttered to himself.

The tone of    was very familiar to Su Mingan. He had heard this person say this in his ear several times:

   "—I am, a wandering boy who returned home from a long journey."

  【Dawn Line·Perfect Clearance Process 80%】

   On the modified timeline, Po Li has the memory of that single-player dungeon.

"I remember, that day, I wanted to find the lost gods and imprison the innocent Jasmine—" Mitchell looked panicked: "But, why did I bring her with me, what am I... believing in? I Since when did the beliefs of… have been changed…?”

  Su Mingan put Jasmine aside, took out the dragon head crutch, and handed it to him.

  Mitchell took it slowly, his bark-like hands slowly stroking the cane, like touching the skin of a lover.

  Su Mingan silently waited in place, waiting for his next words.

"I..." Mitchell sighed slightly and stared at him: "Outside traveler, I want to thank you for your help. You reminded me of the time when I was buried - it turns out that after I locked Jasmine in the ancestral hall, I still failed With Serena's expectations, I forgot who was waiting for her, and even forgot my own beliefs... I was bewitched by the ghost in her body, and I even took the whole town to believe in an evil god..."

   He held the dragon head crutch in both hands, his eyes filled with eager anticipation:

   "- Now, I will communicate with the gods and free Terry from the eternal curse..."

  Su Ming'an didn't speak.

   He knew that the gods in Terry had long since disappeared.

   The faucet cane in Mitchell's hand lit up, and then as expected, nothing happened.

  —there will be no more gods to answer him.

   His expression seemed a little lost, but his eyes were calm, as if he had expected this ending.

   "It turns out...that's the case." Mitchell said: "I should have thought that, God, He will not forgive again and again, our group of children who have betrayed their beliefs."

"You don't have to worry too much." Su Ming'an said, "People die every night in the town. It is this ghost who is the ghost. If you drive it away, even if there is no god's blessing in the future, Terry can still be freed from the curse - no need to say who. And fight, you are enough to save yourselves."

  Mitchell glanced at him.

   This look is very deep.

   "To expel ghosts, I once thought of doing this." Mitchell said: "But it's useless... Even if Jasmine is killed, ghosts will still choose someone else to possess, we can only continue to lock Jasmine in the ancestral hall..."

   "Then usher in the next reincarnation?" Su Mingan laughed softly.

  ...he was mourning the self-deception of the townspeople.

   The ghost will not die, it will gradually regain its strength.

   Even if Jasmine is permanently locked in the ancestral hall, the ghost will continue to confuse the townspeople.

   Even if Perry is awake now, his next [Mayor Mitchell] will still be bewitched, and then he will only repeat the process of today.

  —And then, will they welcome a new batch of travelers?

  Su Ming'an has tried his best to get to the point where he can't save these people yet. If Jasmine continued to be permanently locked in the ancestral hall, waiting for the bewitched by the ghost—what was the difference between the situation and before he arrived?

   "We have no choice." Mitchell shook his head: "The ghost is immortal, we can't drive it away..."

  Su Mingan has traveled all over Terry, and he has not found any other clues.

  According to the progress of the mission, he was already close to completion. As long as he dragged Jasmine to the square to expose the true face of the ghost, his mission this time was successfully completed.

   He doesn't need to worry about Terry's business anymore. The faction and special missions are both blooming. This time, his world copy is quite perfect.

  ...he doesn't need to do anything else.

   He turned his head and looked at the girl lying on the sofa with her brows stretched.

   She seemed to have fallen asleep with a relaxed expression, much better than the one he had seen before, leaning against the coffin and crying silently.

   He instantly remembered the girl's bright eyes at dawn, and the bright golden yellow in her pupils was very beautiful.

   She is still waiting for the follow-up story.

  "..." He was silent for a while.

   He always felt that if it ended like this, it seemed that there was a slight deviation from the word [Dawn Line].

"Pori, I have a way," he said. "I don't understand Molly's feelings, and I don't even know who is better for it. That way...sounds pretty bad too. But if you want to save Terry If so, you can try."

  Mitchell's eyes narrowed slightly.

   On the exile square, Aini watched as Su Mingan walked towards the middle with a girl in his arms.

"What are you doing?" He looked at this scene dumbfoundedly: "That's right, that's the mayor's daughter, why did you let him soak in... What is this going to do? Today, these nt townspeople are going to start exile again. Yet?"

   The tit-for-tat of several players also seemed to be suspended. They watched everything that was going on in the square, and watched Su Mingan hand the dragon head crutches into the hands of the mayor.

   "Are you a avatar?" Aini glanced at the silent avatar next to him: "What do you want to do with your main body, do you know?"

   "Don't be noisy." He got a very bad attitude from the clone.

  ...Didn't you say that the avatar is very gentle!

   Aini turned his head instantly, so that he wouldn't have a hot face and a cold ass.

   Immediately afterwards, he saw that the daughter of the mayor was tied directly to the cross.

  There are firewood piled under the cross, looking like he is about to be executed.

   "What is this... doing," he murmured.

   "Today's exile object is my daughter... No, it's the ghost stored in my daughter Jasmine's body." The mayor suddenly spoke, his voice deep.

He looked at the indignant townspeople and said: "This **** ghost, it bewitched us, made us turn our back on our beliefs, made the great gods abandon us - it is so sinful that only fire can burn it up sin!"

  …started again.

  Ani has seen the fanaticism of this group of townspeople since he first entered the town. They exiled their own people like a bag in their brains, and their attitude was like a group of hopeless cultists.

   Anyone who doubts will be sent to death.

  Family, friendship, and love, in their view, are things that can be discarded at will.

   And now, the suspected person has become the mayor's daughter, so the mayor pushed his daughter to the rack again...

   He watched this scene with some boredom, looked at the girl who was tied to the stake, and slowly opened his eyes.

   Her eyes are like heavenly lakes, pure and beautiful, which can make those who look at her feel that their minds have been purified. Aini felt a little pity - he felt that this girl should be as innocent as most people, but because of the anger of the crowd, she was pushed to a dead end.

   Suddenly, he saw Su Ming'an's expression.

   He saw this man's expression—Su Ming'an's expression was quite solemn.

   "So, is this what you are advocating?" Aini remembered the scene where this person was walking in the front:

   "...What the **** are you thinking about?"

   Ghost opened his eyes.

   She saw the firewood below and the mayor with a sad face.

Beside   , there are townspeople with numb faces, with sickles and dung forks in their hands.

   They were waiting for her to die—just because of a word from the mayor.

   "...You guys are really going to burn Jasmine to death."

   she muttered to herself.

   She looked at the townspeople with such a fanatical expression that she wished she would die, a little bit, recognizing their faces.

   These people are still her fanatics.

   She was able to control them to save her and kill the suddenly sober mayor Poli. After that, she could still bewitch the townspeople, and she could continue to control the entire Terry like a god.

   But, at this moment, the balance in her heart was slightly tilted.

  The cross trembled slightly, and she was trembling all over.

   As if she was making an extremely difficult decision, when she saw Su Ming'an holding a torch approaching her little by little, her eyes gradually filled with extremely complicated emotions.

   "—Is that what you think, Outlander?" she asked.

  Su Ming'an looked up at the ghost hanging on the stake, the heat of the flame slightly burned his face.

"—I'm asking you, a traveler from the outside world." She repeated: "After seeing the truth of Terry and knowing all this, your idea is to burn Jasmine to death, and then watch me possess a new one. Townspeople?"

   "What's up with Terry, it has nothing to do with me." Su Ming'an said in a very flat voice. When looking at this ghost, his eyes were extremely stable:

   "All I want is a victory in the final line."

  【Dawn Line·Perfect Clearance Process 90%】

   "—You're lying!" Ghost Jasmine kept repeating, like a lunatic who suddenly lost his mind: "You're lying! You're lying! You're lying—!"

  Su Ming'an's eyes were always steady, his hand holding the torch did not tremble at all, and the flame rose steadily.

"—You don't care at all, Traveler No. 1, I have analyzed your behavior, and you are lying now!" Ghost Jasmine gritted her teeth: "You clearly care, and you care a lot. You can't somehow burn me—you clearly It's no use knowing that it will only keep Terry in deeper darkness - you care about Molly, you want to save her!"

  Su Ming'an's hand sank slightly.

  The flame burns at the end of the stick with scorching heat.

  Su Ming'an said: "But it is undeniable that you also want to save Jasmine."

   After he said this, the ghostly madman-like behavior suddenly stopped.

   Her hair was messy, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked like a pagan witch who was about to be burned.

   She opened her mouth slightly, and then tears welled up in her selike eyes that day.

  "..." Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then a teardrop slid down her cheek uncontrollably.

"Burn Jasmine to death, and the ghost will find a new body, but Jasmine will be burned to death—you won't die, but are you willing to let the Jasmine you possess die?" Su Mingan said, "Ghost, I have seen you in the daytime. You have also seen the scene where you burst into tears because the gods ran away. In the fusion with Jasmine, you seem to be infected with her emotions too - you seem to enjoy getting along with Mitchell, even if he I only think of you as a daughter. You were also attracted to Edward at the time, like an ordinary girl."

   Ghost's body trembled slightly.

   She seemed to want to avoid his gaze.

   "You claim to be a god, but you are no longer a pure god." Su Mingan looked at her: "—Ghost, you need to know one thing, once a **** has a weakness, he is no longer a god."

   Ghost chose to absorb Jasmine's soul, was trapped in her body, and took on her emotions.

   Ghosts actually have a way to escape this predicament.

   As long as it controls Jasmine's body to die during the day, it can find a healthier body, absorb new souls, and restore its strength.

  …but it didn't.

   "—You have become Jasmine's god, a wandering ghost, you can't bear her." Su Mingan looked at her:

   "Of all the people who are forcibly controlled, she is your only sincere fanatic."

  【Dawn Line·Perfect Clearance Process 95%】

   (end of this chapter)

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