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Chapter 8 The Blessed Requiem

"Miss Lu Qing, are you inside? The collective prayer is about to begin."

Outside the door, John's voice came into Lu Qing's ears.

He opened his eyes sleepyly, and Lu Qing lay on the bed, with no intention of getting up at all.

However, when she heard the four words collective prayer, she suddenly reflected it and woke up from the bed.

"I'll be here soon!"

Lu Qing said, picking up tears that were placed aside at some point, putting them in her waist bag, putting them on her shoes and pushing the door out.

"Actually, there is no need to be too anxious. There are about twenty minutes left before the collective prayer officially begins." John explained when he saw the girl anxious.

"That's it..."

"Well, I brought some food, do you want to eat some?" John raised the basket in his hand and pointed to the black bread that was emitting heat inside.

It was at this time that Lu Qing remembered that she seemed to have only drunk some water and never ate again except the bread she ate in the morning.

I didn't feel it at noon. It was already night and I couldn't help but get hungry.

"But, can this kind of black bread really be eaten?" Lu Qing said in confusion.

Seeing that John seemed to eat very deliciously, she also hesitated a little.

Soon, she stretched out a hand and pulled out a loaf of bread.

"Thank you, then I'm not polite."

"Uh, as long as you want to eat..." John turned his head and said.

Lu Qing did not reply to John, and her attention was already focused on the bread in her hand.

"So that's it, it's very warm."

Feeling the feeling of the bread, Lu Qing suddenly thought that her feeling was indeed correct. It was impossible for humans to eat cold black bread.

It must be hot before eating.

"But the taste is still the same as the bird." Lu Qing thought expressionlessly while chewing on the food in her mouth.

Some of them are better than none. She chewed a whole piece of black bread and swallowed it in the stomach with water.

When I arrived at the entrance of the church, it was indeed completely different from during the day. Although it was not as exaggerated as crowds, there were still seventy or eighty people.

This is just outside the church, and there are probably some people inside.

What happened next was not as Lu Qing expected. Because there were too many people coming, they could not stand in the church at all, so everyone could only come outside the church to pray.

But just before the prayer began, the record book and the quill suddenly sent a message to Lu Qing.

[The priest took out a pile of candles from the church. If you look closely, you will find that there is a faint white light flashing on the candle. This white light seems a bit familiar...]

Lu Qing was stunned when she received the news. She looked at the gate of the church and saw that the priest, who looked thin, was carrying a large box of candles.

He walked down the steps without blushing.

And as the notebook said, there was indeed a faint white light flashing on the candles taken down by the old priest.

"This white light..."

Lu Qing suddenly remembered something. If she remembered correctly, the faint white light was just the same as when she picked up [Anna's Heart]!

Walking to the candle, Lu Qing looked at the candle. Sure enough, the candle message appeared on the sign in her mind.

[Prop Name: Blessed Requiem Candle]

【Props Quality: White】

【Introduction: Candles made of special materials, straight vanilla candle wicks are inserted into the off-white wax body, and they will emit a special smell when lit.】

[This candle has been blessed by believers of the God of Light and has some special effects.]

【Skills: Soul Requiem, Soul Capture, Purification.】

[Requiem: A special scent can calm down the creatures.]

[Soul-catching: has a certain deterrent effect on spirits and other creatures.]

[Purification: The blessed candle wick and the burning flame can purify the spirit!]

[Note: The flame of the candle wick is rising slowly, and the pale gray reflection makes people feel peaceful.]

"It's indeed a game prop."

After carefully looking at the properties of the candle, Lu Qing couldn't judge how effective this prop was.

After all, in addition to this candle, she has only picked up [Anna's Heart]. The problem is that this prop is still a mission prop, the kind that has no skills and quality.

"However, in the gray dream, it turns out that white props can be produced."

Of course, output and taking away are two different things. The more powerful the props are, the harder it is to obtain.

In addition to the special props, the way to obtain this kind of props is very strange. Some are very simple, while others are very difficult.

"Okay, all are quiet."

The priest's voice suddenly reminded him, which made Lu Qing come back to his senses.

It turned out that during the time when Lu Qing was looking at the attributes, the priest had moved out another small statue of the god from the inside of the church.

He placed the candles he had taken out before in front of the statue, and the priest began to let everyone present stand.

Well, I said I was standing in a good position, but in fact, just get together and stand in front of the statue of God.

The priest stood in front of everyone, holding a book.

Lu Qing looked around and didn't see the hunter who brought her over, and she didn't know where she went.

And at this moment, the priest standing in front of the statue raised his hand, gestured in front of his chest a few times, and said:

"God is merciful. He created humanity and this world. Every breath of His will make the wicked betrayal. Only those who believe in Him and fear Him can feel happiness..."

In less than two minutes, the priest finished reciting the words that seemed to be the beginning. Then, he drew the pattern in front of his chest again, and then continued reciting.

It was from this time that the townspeople gathered here also closed their eyes and prayed.

As for what they were praying for, Lu Qing didn't know.

Imitating the appearance of the townspeople, Lu Qing put her hands together and closed her eyes and started to think about it.

"I don't know how to pray, nor do I know if this will work."

"The gods don't really exist, right? After all, there are even things like traveling through time. If I don't pray well, I won't be punished."

Lu Qing thought so, and the next moment, a trace of vanilla smell penetrated into her nose, making her brain calm down instantly.

"Since that's the case, I'll pray that the fog can be lifted as soon as possible." Lu Qing thought.

.........

Time passed slowly. I wonder if it was an illusion, but Lu Qing felt that the temperature nearby seemed to be dropping rapidly.

She didn't care at the beginning, after all, the sun had already set and it was normal that it became colder.

But the problem is that she is no longer as simple as getting cold now.

It was as if something sticky was wrapped around her body, it was very cold, and the heat on her body seemed to be sucked away.

Lu Qing wanted to call for help, but found that her body was so cold that she was out of control. She tried hard to open her eyes, but she could not speak.

A strange laughter came from his ears, Lu Qing's pupils tightened, and only the last two words remained in her mind.
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