Chapter Ninety-Seven: Bad Cold 2

"Damn it!"

The raging air currents erupted in an instant centered on Freya herself.

Freya stared at the two Lena who were slowly walking towards her, her pupils shrank slightly, and her face showed a hint of ruthlessness.

With her left hand, she quickly took out two vials of test tubes like the one she had just taken out of her waist pouch, and while she struggled to throw them at the two Lenas, she also shot out the two daggers.

'Bang' 'Bang'

At Freya's deliberate intent, the dagger instantly broke the fragile test tube.

The transparent liquid exploded in the air, as if it had touched a corrosive object, and as soon as the dispersed liquid touched the air, it made an unpleasant 'sizzle' sound and poured on the two Lenas.

Suddenly, white smoke rose from the two of them, and a piercing girl's scream appeared in Freya's ears.

She glanced at the two of them as if hot wax was slowly melting, and didn't want to run straight in the direction of the wooden door.

The wind was howling.

In the thick white mist, it seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade, and it was a figure running wildly at an extremely fast speed.

The aura that was close to the Great Knight all burst out, and combined with the assistance of the light wind, Freya's speed reached an unprecedented increase.

His golden hair straightened out at this speed, and the gray robe on his body was hunting.

Even after leaving the hut, Freya's face did not improve, for she could still feel the cold and chill lying on her back.

"This kind of evil thoughts... Even official wizards are quite tricky, right, what happened to Lena before she died!? ”

Although once a spirit has nothing to do with the past life, the will of the spirit has an unusual connection with the end of life.

Generally speaking, obsession is related to the strength of the spirit, even if an ordinary person is too strong before death. There is also a chance to become a terrible spirit.

And Lena's vicious obsession with an extremely strong sense of urgency, even a person who was wrongfully abused to death could not have this situation.

"The students of the academy died tragically for no reason, and the official wizards of the academy will definitely deal with it strictly, and they must inform the mentor of Lena's situation!"

The icy white mist hit her face, and it felt wet.

Freya's eyes were cold and she was staring at the path under her feet, because of the white mist, she could only see two meters away from her now. So much so that the speed had to be slowly reduced.

She couldn't think about the few people left behind in the hut anymore. Then Cheng DΓΉ's spirit body is not something she can compete with at all.

If she had chosen to resist at the time, she probably didn't know what weird things would have happened.

Time passed, as we left that hut farther and farther away. Freya felt the chill on her back slowly melt away.

It seems that because of the distance, the spirit body can't have any effect on her, which makes her heart that she has been carrying slowly relaxed.

Freya reached out and touched her mist-soaked face, her hair in strands.

Because it's too fast. She looked as if she had been washed in water, and her gray robe clung to her body, revealing the outline of the leather armor within.

The feeling of qi that had been erupting slowly dissipated. Freya felt like a furnace in her chest, and the muscles in her legs felt a little sore as she relaxed.

'Whew...'

Clear gasps rang out in the thick mist.

Slowly, Freya slowed down and turned her head to look in the direction of the hut, though it was only a white patch.

Her breasts rose and fell violently, making her voice a little dry and hoarse.

"Maybe it's out of that range..."

Took a deep breath. She turned her head.

At dusk, she stopped, looking at the other side of her in disbelief.

In the rolling fog, a black wooden house suddenly appeared at the end of the path.

On the door of the wooden house is carved a badge in the style of a maple leaf.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Freya stared blankly at the cottage. So much so that the whole body seemed to be frozen, and there was a strong coldness at his eyes.

She seemed to see thick black tentacles stretching out of the white mist around the hut, like a monster coming towards her.

'Click'

The door opened. The bright yellow bonfire in the wooden house slowly burned and crackled, and the smell of food came from there.

A few familiar figures were sitting around the campfire, eating food and talking about something.

β€œβ€¦ What's going on?? ”

Freya looked at this familiar scene, it was clear that it was the previous situation, and she even found herself in the wooden house, tearing rabbit meat and putting it in her mouth.

But Lena, next to Ashburn, was a different story.

Compared to the apprentice robe she wore before, Lena at this time was wearing a white delicate dress, with bare feet, as white as if she had been soaked in water.

She clung to Ashburn's back, almost as if she were hanging from his back, black pupils staring at his back, black shadows emanating from Lena's body, rising around the entire cabin.

Freya's eyes widened in horror as she watched this unusual scene, but her body remained motionless as if she had completely lost control.

Suddenly, in Freya's sight, Nalena slowly turned from staring at Ashbourne to her outside, and red marks began to slowly appear on her miserable white body, and blood slowly remained along the scars that appeared, converging into a small fountain of blood on her body.

And Lena, who had been expressionless, opened her mouth slightly and spit out a few words to her silently.

"Plot... Murder..."

Freya, who was stared at by Lena's black eyes, was cold, but she still read the meaning of those words from her lips.

As if knowing that Freya understood what she meant, the corners of Lena's mouth curved slightly, and then as if melting, her whole body slowly began to molt and separate, quickly turning from a complete human form into a pool of red blood.

At the same time as Lena turned into blood, Freya seemed to lose all the strength of her body, and she could no longer support her body and fell to the ground.

In her last vision, the wooden door that had been open closed with a bang.

'Whew!! ’

The sound of a sharp inhalation made Freya's chest rise high, as if she had been holding it underwater for a long time, and Freya suddenly opened her eyes.

The pupils of her azure eyes shrank slightly, and the wooden roof finally appeared clearly in her field of vision with the adjustment of the focus of her pupils.

It took a long time for her to exhale the breath in her lungs.

The campfire next to her was still burning, and the warmth dispelled the chill from her.

Freya sat up with a sluggish expression, and the blanket on her body fell to her legs as she got up.

She reached out and shook it gently, and the real touch made her feel a qiΔ“ authenticity.

"Hallucinations?"

Freya glanced around, several familiar people were asleep, and Lena was lying in Ashburn's arms, her ruddy face was no different from a normal person in the light of the campfire.

It seems that what happened just now is just a dream, but it is extremely truly weird.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and immediately took out her waist bag and checked it.

Everything inside was in it, even the three tiny test tubes.

She reached out and took out the black bag containing golden sunshine powder from her waist pouch and opened the seal, and suddenly a strong rancid stench came out of it.

It was as if the smell of a corpse decomposing for days made Freya's brow furrow slightly, and then she silently closed the seal with an unchanged face.

She raised her head slightly, her eyes cold in the direction of Ashburn.

"The sunshine powder is completely eroded... It's not all a dream. ”

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(PS: I've been a little busy lately, so I'll leave a chapter for now) (To be continued)