When night fell, Yang Lei and Yang Fan, who were carefully accompanying Mu Qingli, finally defeated their fear and did not dare to escape.

After searching the small porcelain bottles on the two of them, which were originally medicine bottles, Mu Qingli satisfactorily wrapped the five bottles of refined white phosphorus in three layers and three layers outside, and beckoned the two of them to rush to Zhao Ziyang's side.

It was already completely dark.

In the mountains and forests shrouded in darkness, there is always a squirming movement, and the strange cries of night animals come from afar from time to time, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

When the three of them returned to the raid base, everyone was sitting in a circle, and in the middle was Zhao Ziyang, who was holding a faint small torch, arranging tonight's sneak attack one by one.

Mu Qingli squeezed into the middle, interrupted Zhao Ziyang's arrangement, and after informing everyone of her plan, she showed the effect of a handful of white phosphorus in a small way, and the phosphorus fire at night was much more shocking than during the day! Mu Qingli's slippery white smoke and green fire suddenly scared everyone enough and scattered!

Zhao Ziyang, who was the closest, his face turned pale and pale, he tried his best to suppress the urge to run away, and his voice trembled: "Mu ...... Mu Qing...... This, this is not ......"

Mu Qingli tilted her head, puzzled by everyone's reaction: "Yes, ghost fire!" Is there anything wrong with what I did? ”

It's just a little bit, and the fright is so high? If it all runs out, those Huhai people who are in ambush won't be scared?

Mu Qingli just imagined that picture, and couldn't help but be happy.

Under the light of phosphophorescent green light, her smile looked extremely weird!

"Mu Qing, you, you even have ghost fire, are you the ghost king?" Zhao Ziyang swallowed his saliva, it was rare to stay away from Mu Qingli, and he didn't dare to look at Mu Qingli's eyes.

Mu Qingli's face was instantly covered with black lines!

"What a ghost king, this is called the power of science!"

Looking at the people who were afraid and retreated far away, Mu Qingli was helpless: "If I were the ghost king, would I let myself mix so badly?" This is white phosphorus, which I made from bones, I don't believe you ask Yang Lei Yang Fan them, although it is very similar to ghost fire after burning, but it is not the kind you are afraid of, so you don't have to be afraid, this thing is the most suitable thing to pretend to be a ghost! ”

Mu Qingli didn't expect that people in this era were so afraid of ghosts and gods, and they actually saw her as a ghost king, which really made people laugh and cry. The enemy was not frightened, but he scared his own people, no wonder Yang Lei and Yang Fan have always been wrong, and they dare to treat her as a ghost!

Belch...... Although in a sense, she came back from the dead, in fact, she is also a kind of ghost......

Listening to Mu Qingli's explanation, everyone slowly eased up, patted their chests and smoothed their breath, too, if Mu Qingli was the ghost king, it would be really bad, he was captured and stabbed, and his martial arts were average, but they were suddenly frightened and hysterical.

Zhao Ziyang moved towards Mu Qingli with a complicated face, kept a little distance, forced himself to look at the flames that were about to be extinguished, and asked, "Is this ...... Isn't it really a ghost fire? ”

Mu Qingli rolled her eyes unceremoniously, she carefully spread the small porcelain vase in her hand on the ground, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I have said that this is the power of science, and it is difficult to explain it to you ancients." ”

The voice was too low, Zhao Ziyang didn't hear it clearly, and he didn't dare to ask, so he had to scratch his head crampedly.

The people who scattered in all directions did not carefully continue to surround them until the phosphorus fire was completely burned, and everyone looked at Mu Qingli with awe in their eyes.