"I have noticed you." "Moli" said with a smile: "I have noticed you when you came to the mayor's house to listen to stories... Your eyes are very similar to mine. You seem... to have the same experience as me.

People who have experienced it.”

"Whoa!" Su Ming'an opened the sticks that were being poked with his sword and stabbed it into the heart of a town citizen. He quickly retracted the sword and blood splashed on his face. He closed his eyes slightly to prevent the blood.

Splashed into his eyes, blurring his vision.

"Jasmine" stood up slowly while holding on to the wall. Her face was still flushed, as if she had not fully recovered. When she leaned against the wall and looked at the scene directed by her alone, the brilliance in her eyes became more vivid:

"My dear townsfolk have told me that the travelers seem to be targeting you - they are jealous of you, jealous of your many beliefs, jealous of how different you are from them, jealous of...everything that is different from them."

"Heresy" - the same as what I once suffered."

Su Mingan glanced at his health bar. The blood volume of 1430 should be considered quite high at this stage, but it was gradually reduced to half at this time.

As far as the eye can see, there are seven or eight corpses of townspeople lying under the table. They died completely and peacefully, as if their flesh and blood were melted into the flames.

His eyes gradually turned into a continuous sea of ​​fire.

There was already a lot of blood on his body, both his own and those splashed by the townspeople. He was panting, and the wrist holding the sword was already a little painful. He felt the warning of weakening physical strength coming from every corner of his body, and his nose

What he breathed in was full of the strong smell of blood.

[You killed the town citizen Green, Exp+1000]

[You killed the town citizen Hill, Exp+1000]

【You killed...】

The fire burned quickly, perhaps because people did not avoid it at all, or perhaps because of the wooden layout of the ancestral hall. As soon as the fire touched the wooden benches and wooden windows, it burned, especially the huge wooden coffin.

It started to burn like a bonfire.

He smelled the smell of burning human flesh, and the townspeople fell down with smiles on their faces, their bodies burning with bright and warm flames.

The temperature is gradually rising.

"Dingling bells..." The jewelry on "Jasmine" made a crisp sound. She looked at these dead townspeople with a sad look, but also with a hint of satisfaction as if a great revenge had been taken. She looked at this turbulent and peaceful place.

As the fire started, the smile on her face became more genuine.

When she looked over, there was an unprecedented desire in her eyes.

"I am so lucky to have them." "Jasmine" murmured almost like a chant: "They are all willing to die for me."

"It's just possession." Su Mingan responded lightly.

[You killed the town citizen El, Exp+1000]

[Ding dong! You have been upgraded to a (Level 2 and Level 3) player!]

He quickly added points to his physical strength, and felt that the tide of fatigue had subsided slightly. After piercing the sword blade into the eye socket of the big man who rushed in front of him, he withdrew his sword.

——There are no enemies in sight.

Originally there should have been a lot, but the overwhelming fire in front of him had completely obscured his sight. The number of townspeople who died in the fire was far more than what he had killed. He stepped back, and the desk under his feet emitted a

There was a sharp creaking sound, and he felt his back touch an uneven piece of coldness - it should be the rusted statue of the god.

He gasped for air, but he inhaled the smell of burning fire. The smell of smoke was choking. Then he started coughing. The more he coughed, the more breathless he became. After slowly sitting down next to the statue,

, he saw a scarlet flame star and jumped up playfully.

He could no longer see the opened door.

The barrage is already anxious:

【Not good, not good, not good!】

[Here, how do I get out here? Is the spatial displacement distance enough? I feel like I can’t jump out of this sea of ​​fire!]

[Su Ming'an cut off his retreat. He shouldn't have thrown the candlestick away. He still had a chance to kill a few desperately.]

[...Everyone, use your brains and think about moving backwards in space.]

【...What you said makes so much sense, I suddenly don't feel anxious anymore.】

[This wave, this wave is Ming'an's daily operation. He always likes to put himself in danger to make the other party relax their vigilance. I feel bad for him. 】

[Let me go! Let me go! I will commit suicide on the spot and show this Jasmine! Who said there is no one behind Brother An! Who says no one is willing to sacrifice for him——!】

[What kind of faith is dying for a god? Aren’t gods supposed to protect those who believe in him?]

[No, are you all crazy? The first player is alone, do you really treat him as a god? Are you crazy?]

[Hoho, you guys are probably the ones who will die fastest by then. In the eyes of the first player, you are probably all trash. 】

【……】

"Jasmine" huddled in the corner next to her. There was a blood-red mark on her body, which looked like Sanskrit. Su Ming'an had seen this Sanskrit on the leader's body.

Sanskrit protects "Jasmine" from the flames. Wearing that gorgeous red gauze, she stood holding on to the wall with a slight pity in her eyes.

"Travellers from the outside world, you seem to be the least trusted in this identity battle that requires cooperation between factions." "Jasmine" said with a smile: "But I seem to have seen where your problem lies -

You are so good at hiding it. At least for those who believe in you, you need to create a great and benevolent yourself. That kind of god is the "god" they like and want.

The goal you want to follow - you always have to give these stupid people some sweetness so that they can get some rewards for their self-righteousness. As a senior, I have given you a guide, and I hope you can understand it in the future."

"So, what you mean is that you need people who believe in you to die for you, so you can become a human god?" Su Mingan looked at her.

He is not a god.

He is just a student with a bit of an adventure.

Of course, neither is this Jasmine, and her nature is much worse than his.

"At this juncture, you still refuse to admit it. Then goodbye." "Molly" seemed to be angry just because of his denial. Like a child, she wanted to force him to admit his mistake, but she got no result.

After confirming that she couldn't make him let go, she snorted coldly, dragged her red dress, and walked slowly towards the flames.

Su Ming'an pressed against the statue, and his surroundings were surrounded by flames. Sparks flew onto the table, and he gradually felt the approaching burning sensation.

...He originally thought that the other party would at least reveal some information.

Unexpectedly, she actually preached to him in reverse.

...Moreover, her concept of faith is really unacceptable to him.

A dragon-headed crutch appeared in his hand.

This key prop may be able to provide him with some help...

A blue shadow passed by.

"Jasmine" stared with a little confusion and disbelief. Her hands covered her neck, but she couldn't hide the bright red color that gradually spread out.

Blood overflowed from her lips, like a falling blood butterfly. She fell down and the fire spread over her body.

"Jasmine" is dead.

In the fiery red field of vision, a flash of blue suddenly appeared, and the blood on the mantis's blade was bright red, and it jumped back.

Then, there seemed to be a slender figure rushing in.

"——Su Mingan! Are you in there?"

Lu Shu's anxious voice was extremely clear in the sea of ​​fire.

Su Mingan frowned, "Jasmine" cannot die. Once she dies, who knows whose body the ghost will choose.

He immediately put his fingers on his temples and ordered the clone to commit suicide.

...Don't delay. If you don't turn back immediately, who knows when the turnaround time will be.

The annihilation skill is activated instantly.

At the moment when his blood bar suddenly returned to zero and his vision dimmed, he saw Lu Shu's eyes suddenly burst into a sea of ​​fire, and his expression suddenly fell. The opponent's eyes suddenly surged with turbulent emotions, bursting out like a flood breaking a bank.

Su Ming'an's thoughts were frozen. The next moment, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and death flashed back. With a somewhat hazy vision, he saw Jasmine, who was wearing a red gauze with a confused look in her eyes.

Outside the door, a brilliant ray of morning light was streaming in.

He held his head and suppressed the increasingly intense after-effects of death.

He continued the original process, and when "Jasmine" wanted to turn around and leave, he grabbed her shoulders and instantly moved her space outside the ancestral hall.

"Jasmine"'s eyes were still filled with astonishment. She looked at the dragon-head crutch he held in his hand, and her lips began to tremble.

"You actually brought this out, no, you can't..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

Su Mingan immediately activated the dragon-headed crutch's inherent ability - to communicate with the gods in Trilli.

He guessed that this god was the real god of Trili Town, not the ghost in front of him who was bewitching the townspeople.

If the gods find that there is a ghost disguised as him, he will definitely punish him, and then the ghost will disappear completely.

In front of "Jasmine"'s desperate look, the red light of the dragon-headed crutch lit up, and then went out again.

Su Mingan was in a daze, and he activated the dragon head crutch again... but it still only lit up the light.

The gods that were supposed to appear...did not appear.
To be continued...