Chapter 9 Ghost Powder
"Open your eyes, stop praying!"
The heat in her body gradually disappeared, and Lu Qing could feel that the heat in her body had been taken away, and it was taken away by the ones that were lingering around her.
And those who are deprived of body temperature are also physical strength.
She placed her hopes on the townspeople beside her, hoping that they could open their eyes and find out what they were strange about.
But this was destined to disappoint her. No townspeople opened their eyes, all of them following the priest's voice, closing their eyes and praying.
"Can no one find out?"
The consciousness gradually became blurred. She tried her best to control her body to move, but found that she could not even control a finger.
The vision in his eyes became dimmer and Lu Qing collapsed weakly to the ground.
The existence attached to her gently dragged her body, which made the last glimmer of hope in Lu Qing's heart disappear.
"Is this dream going to fail?"
Just when Lu Qing was thinking this, suddenly, because Lu Qing's body collapsed, a small gap appeared in her waist bag, which was originally tightly wrapped.
And in the gap, gray-white light was constantly flashing, revealing from the waist bag.
"!"
Lu Qing felt that the burden on her body suddenly became much lighter, and at the same time, the thing that was tightly wrapped around her suddenly loosened.
Although Lu Qing, who had barely recovered some strength in her body, knew clearly what she should do at this time.
She struggled violently and shouted the word "help" quickly.
The surrounding townsmen were disturbed by Lu Qing's voice. They opened their eyes one after another, and after seeing Lu Qing's condition, they immediately became riots.
They still have prayers, and they are not priests. Although they are in awe of God, they will definitely choose the latter if they compare with their own safety.
Ignoring Lu Qing who was struggling on the ground, the townsmen just glanced at Lu Qing and ran away with horror on their faces.
Lu Qing didn't know what they saw, and she would be scared like this. In fact, she didn't expect these townsmen to save her.
The priest stopped praying the moment Lu Qing shouted for help. When the townspeople ran away, he had already arrived in front of Lu Qing.
The old priest held a sword in one hand and quickly touched his waist with his other hand. A handful of white crystals were spilled out from his waist.
"laugh......."
It seemed as if something was corroded, and a shrill scream followed.
Just hearing this scream, Lu Qing felt a splitting headache.
This attack seemed to hurt the other party, and the imprisonment on her body was lifted at this moment.
He quickly got up from the ground, and Lu Qing hurriedly hid behind the old priest.
It was not until this time that Lu Qing saw what was attacking her.
She also found that there was a passage in the record book and quill that she did not notice. If she guessed correctly, it should have been recorded when she was about to lose consciousness.
[You desperately want to call for help, but you can't make a sound. Your body temperature is losing. Perhaps not long after, you will become a corpse. You will be found after the prayer is over, causing panic. But there is no way out. When you are about to lose consciousness, the tears you put in your pocket begin to shine...]
"So you saved me?"
Lu Qing picked up the tears in her waist bag. Sure enough, on this tear that had not been completely polluted, the grayish white light was constantly flashing.
The sign in my mind shook, and a piece of information appeared on it.
[Humanity: Anna's tears still retains human conscience and kindness. She will protect all humans who hold her tears from the attack of ghosts.]
"Thank you."
Thinking of this in his heart, Lu Qing held tears in her hands, then looked at the culprit who attacked her.
The gray-white torso looks like fog floating in the air. The dark ghost fire exudes a strange aura, and a twisted face is looming in the fog.
When Lu Qing thought that this kind of thing was just entangled in her body, she couldn't help but burst out and her body was trembling.
The ghost in front of him seemed to be a little afraid of the priest, and his expression in the fog kept changing. Two pairs of sharp claws made of fog seemed to pounce on him at any time to tear the priest apart.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Lu Qing always has the illusion that the other party seems to be paying attention to him at all times.
No, it’s better to say that it’s tears in her palms than to pay attention to herself!
Time passed by minute by minute, and finally, the ghost in front of him could no longer hold back, roaring silently, and the ghost turned into a mist and rushed towards the priest!
The priest looked at the ghost rushing towards him, his muscles were tight, but he did not rush to raise the sword in his right hand.
He is waiting...
"call!"
A breeze suddenly blew, and when the ghost was about to come to the old priest, his claws were about to raise and attack, he suddenly accelerated and changed direction!
It was like a rapidly bent snake, passing through the old priest's waist and rushing straight towards Lu Qing, who was hiding behind the priest!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
A harsh scream came into Lu Qing's ears. At the moment the ghost rushed up, she was already prepared for her and directly raised the tears in her hand!
The gray-white light pierced the ghost's body like a sharp sword. Resisting the headache caused by the screams coming into his ears, Lu Qing stretched out her other hand and slapped the candle she had quietly picked up before and hit the ghost's face!
Unexpectedly, the flames on the off-white candle spread rapidly as if they were ignited by some flammable gas as soon as they touched the ghost.
This makes it floating in the air look more like a fire element.
After being burned by the flames, the ghost in front of him also struggled in pain.
Its body kept shaking in the air, and its terrifying screams seemed to tear the sky apart.
It was at this time that the long sword in the old priest's hand accurately pierced into the ghost's twisted face, and the silver-white sword body exuded azure light under the moonlight.
The scream stopped abruptly, and the ghost's body quickly turned into powder and fell to the ground.
What surprised Lu Qing was that the powder on the ground was actually game props with attributes.
【Prop Name: Ghost Powder】
【Props Quality: Gray】
【Introduction: The powder formed after the death of the ghost is grayish white overall, and will reflect a dark blue light when exposed to the moonlight. After ignition, it can form ghost fire with extremely low temperatures. It has certain alchemy value and has good magical conductivity.】
[Skill: None (If material props do not have special effects, they will not have skills)]
[Note: Another poor man who failed to fulfill his obsession died, which is why I prefer to use bone meal - an unknown alchemist.]
Chapter completed!