The dream of this world has big problems

Chapter 9 Ghost Powder
"Open your eyes, don't pray any more!"

The heat in her body gradually disappeared, and Lu Qing could feel that the heat in her body was taken away, and it was taken away by it lingering on her body.

And what was deprived along with body temperature was physical strength.

She pinned her hopes on the townspeople beside her, hoping that they would open their eyes and discover their strangeness.

But this was destined to disappoint her. None of the townspeople opened their eyes. They were all following the voice of the priest, closing their eyes and praying.

"Could it be that no one can find out?"

Consciousness gradually blurred, and she tried her best to control her body to move, but found that she couldn't control even one finger.

The sight in her eyes became increasingly dim, and Lu Qing's body collapsed to the ground weakly.

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 way, suddenly, because Lu Qing's body went limp, a small gap was exposed in the waist bag that was originally tightly wrapped.

And in the gap, the off-white light is constantly flashing, revealing from the pocket.

"!"

Lu Qing felt that the burden on her body suddenly became much lighter, and at the same time, the thing tightly wrapped around her body was suddenly loosened.

Although she didn't know why, Lu Qing, who barely regained some strength, clearly knew what she should do at this time.

She struggled violently, and even more quickly shouted the word "help".

The surrounding townspeople were disturbed by Lu Qing's voice, they opened their eyes one after another, and after seeing Lu Qing's condition, they immediately rioted.

They can still pray there, and they are not priests. Although they fear God, if compared with their own life safety, they will definitely choose the latter.

Ignoring Lu Qing who was struggling on the ground, these townspeople just took a look at Lu Qing and ran away with horror on their faces.

Lu Qing didn't know what they saw to be so frightened. In fact, she didn't expect these townspeople to save her.

The priest stopped praying the moment Lu Qing shouted for help, and when the townspeople ran away, he had already arrived in front of Lu Qing.

The old priest held the sword in one hand, and quickly touched his waist with the other hand, and he swung a large handful of pure white crystals from his waist.

"laugh"

There was the sound of something being corroded, followed by a shrill scream.

Just hearing this scream, Lu Qing felt a splitting headache.

This blow seemed to have hurt the opponent, and the confinement on her body was lifted at this moment.

Quickly getting up from the ground, Lu Qing hurriedly hid behind the old priest.

It wasn't until this time that Lu Qing saw what was attacking her.

And she also discovered that at some point, a paragraph was recorded in the notebook and the quill. She didn't realize it. 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, maybe it won't be long before you will turn into a corpse, and you will be found after the prayer, causing panic, but there is no end The way of man, when you were about to lose consciousness, the tears you put in your pocket began to glisten.]

"So you saved me?"

Lu Qing picked up the tears in her pocket, and as expected, on this tear that hadn't been completely polluted, the gray-white light was constantly flashing.

The notice board in his mind shook, and a piece of information appeared on it.

[Humanity: Anna still retains human conscience and kindness in her tears, and she will protect all humans who hold her tears from the attacks of ghosts. 】

"Thank you."

Thinking of this in her heart, Lu Qing clenched her tears tightly in her hands, and then looked at the culprit who attacked her.

The gray-white torso seemed to be floating in the air like a mist. The dark will-o'-the-wisp exuded a strange aura, and a distorted face loomed in the mist.

Thinking that this kind of thing was wrapped around her body just now, Lu Qing couldn't help but get goosebumps, and her body trembled a little.

The ghost in front of him seemed a little afraid of the priest, his expression in the mist kept changing, and the two pairs of sharp claws made of mist seemed to pounce on the priest at any time.

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 her all the time.

No, rather than focusing on herself, it's better to say it's the tears in her hands!

Time passed by every minute and every second, and finally, the ghost in front of him couldn't bear it anymore, roared silently, and the ghost turned into mist and rushed towards the priest!

The priest looked at the ghost rushing in front of him, his muscles tensed up, but he did not rush to raise the sword in his right hand.

He is waiting.
"call!"

A gust of wind suddenly blew by, and at the moment when the ghost was about to come to the old priest, when the sharp claws in his hand were about to be raised to attack, he suddenly accelerated and changed direction!

It was like a swiftly curving snake, slid across the old priest's waist, and rushed straight to Lu Qing who was hiding behind the priest!
"Ahhhhh!!!"

The ear-piercing screams reached Lu Qing's ears, and at the moment when the ghost rushed up, she, who had been on guard for a long time, directly raised the tears in her hands!

The off-white light pierced the ghost's body like a sharp sword, resisting the headache caused by the screams in her ears, Lu Qing stretched out her other hand, and slammed the candle she had quietly picked up before. The face of the ghost!
It was unexpectedly easy to use. The moment the flame on the off-white candle touched the ghost, it spread rapidly as if some flammable gas had been ignited.

This makes it look more like a fire elemental floating in the air.

After being burned by the flames, the ghost in front of him also struggled in pain.

Its body was constantly shaking in the air, and its terrifying screams seemed to tear the sky apart.

And at this time, the long sword in the old priest's hand pierced the wraith's distorted face precisely, and the silver-white sword revealed azure blue light under the moonlight.

The screams stopped abruptly, and the ghost's body quickly turned into powder and fell to the ground.

To Lu Qing's surprise, the powder on the ground turned out to be game props with attributes.

[Prop Name: Ghost Powder]

[prop quality: gray]

[Introduction: The powder formed after the death of the ghost is off-white as a whole. When it is illuminated by moonlight, it will reflect a faint blue light. After being ignited, it can form a will-o'-the-wisp with a very low temperature. 】

[Skills: None (Material props will not have skills if they have no special effects)]

[Remarks: Another poor man who failed to complete his obsession died, which is why I prefer to use bone meal—an unknown alchemist. 】

(End of this chapter)