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Chapter 133 The final exile(2/2)

"……So this is ah."

He heard "Jasmine" sigh slightly.

She should have been happy with this result, that she could monopolize the ghost of Trili Town, but the emotion in her eyes at this time was one of extremely deep sadness:

"Trilli...it turns out that he has really been abandoned by the gods."

As she spoke, she seemed to chew on the words over and over again, and as she spoke, her eyes actually showed some clarity.

"Then what exactly am I doing?"

Her face suddenly twisted with grief, she covered her face, and she howled like a beast. The sound was heartbreaking, as if it was squeezed out of her throat.

Su Ming'an looked at the ghost who suddenly shed tears in confusion. He glanced at the useless dragon-head crutch and threw it back into his backpack.

"Are you done crying?" He looked at "Jasmine" who was squatting and holding her head: "Do you want to go by yourself, or should I drag you?"



Dawn breaks.

The mahogany tables in the square were empty.

It seems that this place has become the most dangerous area.

And as the time for exile gradually approached, the sound of footsteps gradually sounded.

Lu Shu walked over slowly. He had just noticed that there was a fire at the ancestral hall, but after entering, he saw no one.

...He is in a very complicated mood now.

He pulled up his chair and sat down, and then heard another set of footsteps.

Aini was walking over cautiously, holding up a huge defensive shield all the way. He seemed to be afraid of being attacked, and would take out a stone to test something from time to time.

When he saw Lu Shu, his heart calmed slightly, and he quickly walked over.

"I'm both here, so there should be no reduction in staff." Aini breathed out a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that he would be stabbed at night. After all, he was the most likely to be stabbed. But after being worried all night,

He saw the sun the next morning as he wished.

At that time, he thought it was Lu Shu who had been stabbed, but when he saw the person, he felt relieved.

As for whether Su Ming'an would be stabbed...he wouldn't think about this possibility, it was meaningless. Even if he was stabbed, that guy would still be alive.

Sure enough, the next moment, he saw the clone walking slowly over.

"How is it?" Aini immediately went up to ask him.

"We won." The clone pulled out the chair. His words were brief, but they made Aini feel at ease.

...I really won the whole process.

Aini felt that he basically did nothing this time. He just lay down and did nothing the whole time. At most, he was frightened for a while, and then he won in the end.

He looked across to see Yamada Machichi, Iris and Mizushima Kawaharu walking slowly.

Three against three.

It seems that Lu Shu poisoned one last night. As for the other one... maybe Su Ming'an found an opportunity to kill him.

Aini found that he was really trusting this guy Su Mingan.

"clang--!"

The bell rings.

The red candle on the table is lit, and the countdown to discussion has begun.

"There's nothing more to say." Aini looked at the other party: "Although I don't know which of you, Yamada or Iris, is the defecting guard, it doesn't matter anymore. You have already lost."

He suddenly noticed that No. 12 was in an extremely unstable state.

She lowered her head and dug her fingertips into the tabletop, as if trying to dig a hole out of it.

"How dare you, how dare you..." Her shoulders couldn't help but sway, and her whole body was swaying like a sail in the tide. When she suddenly raised her head, the bloodshot eyes in her eyes were almost exploding: "——How dare you

, how dare you really kill my sister, you damn guy, you deserve to be torn off your skin, after you return to the main god space... just wait for me..."

Aini frowned and was about to speak when he suddenly heard Su Ming'an's voice next to him.

"Okay." He tapped his fingers on the table and said in an extremely cold voice, "I'll wait."

Mizushima Kawaharu's tears fell uncontrollably. Her hair was messy, as if she hadn't taken care of it at all in the morning.

"——I will definitely, definitely kill you, I will definitely kill you..."

She looked crazy now. She couldn't help but dig at the table with her fingers painfully. Her nails were gradually broken and a piece of blood was drawn out.

"I will definitely, definitely, kill you..."

She seemed to feel no pain, grinning, her fingers stained with blood, and tears gushing out, like a ferocious beast on the verge of collapse.

Aini looked away, he was afraid to look at this woman who suddenly seemed to be going crazy.

He lowered his head and waited for the final referendum.

At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the mayor, Mitchell, walking slowly from the edge of the square out of the corner of his eye.

The special dragon-head crutch in his hand was gone, replaced by an ordinary wooden crutch.

Behind the mayor were the townspeople with solemn expressions.

"Hey... Are you here to deliver fruit again?" Aini wondered what these people from the underworld were doing again. He raised his head and looked over -
Chapter completed!
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