Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 104

"Pooh!"

With a mouthful of saliva, he was spit on the ground together with the heavy burden on Du Haoyang's heart.

Only then did Du Haoyang suddenly vent his strength, he staggered to the side of Daoist You Qi, and sat on the floor against the wall.

"hiss--"

After completely letting go of negative emotions such as tension, Du Haoyang felt the pain, soreness, and numbness coming from all over his body again.

Especially my left wrist, which has become as thick as a water bottle at some point.

Fortunately, I just used it to hold my own flashlight. At this moment, even moving my fingers is accompanied by a slight pain.

Not to mention exerting more force, if there is no support from the swollen wrist, the palm of my hand will probably hang limply to the side.

All kinds of strange pains continued to come from his body, and his shoulders seemed to be sprained when he broke free from the shackles of Taoist Shenxu.

At that time, under the influence of tension and adrenaline, the pain was not too serious, but now that he suddenly relaxes, these pains seem to have opened the floodgates of the reservoir, rushing up all at once.

Du Haoyang squeezed his wrist lightly, sucking in air continuously.

"Hey, how did the protagonists in those movies put their dislocated joints back together without changing their expressions... This is too painful..."

Beads of sweat oozed from Du Haoyang's forehead. The unbearable pain made Du Haoyang's eyes darken, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.

"Compared to this, the wound on the corner of the mouth is nothing at all!"

From the wound at the corner of Du Haoyang's mouth, traces of blood finally oozed out, as if the blood had finally replenished after being drained.

"Hiss! I'm super!"

A sudden burst of severe pain struck again from his wrist, and Du Haoyang suddenly opened his eyes in pain.

I saw Daoist You Qi moved to his side at some point, pinching Du Haoyang's wrist with his iron palm.

"Daozhang...what are you doing? Take it easy...this really hurts!"

The strength coming from Daoist Youqi's hand made Du Haoyang almost burst into tears of pain.

But Daoist You Qi pressed Du Haoyang's wrist bit by bit with his fingers as if he didn't hear it.

"It's okay...it's just a dislocation..." Daoist Zhang heaved a sigh of relief while pressing lightly, "It's good that there is no fracture... Wait a minute, I'll bring you some medicine."

Saying this, the Taoist chief let go of Du Haoyang's hand.

"Huh..." Du Haoyang breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that the Taoist priest will cure it? That's great...at least it won't hurt so much."

Shrugging his shoulders, Du Haoyang wrinkled again: "Hiss, my back hurts too..."

After adjusting a posture that was not uncomfortable, Du Haoyang looked at the barrage.

[The host is so miserable, please download and take a break...]

"I want to download it too...but the company doesn't allow it!"

It's not yet 12:30, and it will be more than half a point before Du Haoyang's broadcast.

"And my current live broadcast effect is only 4 stars. At least I won't deduct points until I broadcast it with 5 stars. Damn it, it's really picky!"

"Before, I thought about using points to make up for the remaining one star, but at this time, I feel distressed instead, and I can't bear it!"

"This star, one thousand points! I've been busy all night, and the points are barely over 2000!"

Looking at his remaining 2034 live broadcast points, Du Haoyang felt like crying.

"Obviously the difficulty of the two-star live broadcast effect, but the reward points are actually given according to the calibrated when the first task is spawned. This is too picky!"

Of course, Du Haoyang just thought about what happened next, and he didn't want to cry directly in front of so many audiences.

It's just that I don't know if it hurts, but my face has become more and more ugly.

Not long after, Daoist You Qi came back.

"Don't move, I'll give you medicine first, so that it won't hurt too much..."

Looking at the serious face of Taoist Priest, Du Haoyang took a deep breath, then nodded.

"It's okay, Taoist priest, just lighten up!!! Aww!!!"

click!
Before he finished speaking, a sharp pain came from his wrist.

Du Haoyang almost couldn't catch his breath, took a deep breath, and then looked at Daoist You Qi with disbelieving eyes...

Something that looks like a plaster in his hand.

"Didn't you say that the medicine was given first?"

Du Haoyang's voice trembled a little.

Only then did the Taoist priest put the plaster on it unhurriedly.

"Pain relief... When is it not stopping? The effect is better if you don't expect it. It will hurt even more when you are mentally prepared..."

"Okay, let's get active!"

The plaster was stuck on Du Haoyang's wrist, and a cool feeling spread all the way up the arm.

After trying to move his wrist, Du Haoyang was surprised to find that there was nothing serious.

It's just that my wrist is numb, but it doesn't affect my movements as much as before, and I can't move because of the pain.

"Look, are you all right?"

The priest's voice was a little hoarse.

"The swelling will subside after a while. As for other things, you'd better go to the hospital tomorrow and prescribe some painkillers..."

"Where's the Taoist priest?"

The Taoist priest changed the subject and asked about the whereabouts of Taoist Du Haoyang Shenxu.

Du Haoyang pointed to the ferocious railing on the side of the stairs, sighed, and briefly described the situation of Taoist Shenxu before.

"Did you fall... You did it yourself!"

Holding a flashlight and looking down the stairwell, Daoist You Qi shook his head again and again.

"By the way, the doll you mentioned... is this one?"

Picking up an old doll from the stairs, Daoist You Qi frowned and asked.

Du Haoyang nodded.

"Tsk, what a scumbag, it's not wrong to die..."

Daoist You Qi also gave a piss.

Seeing that Du Haoyang was a little confused, Daoist You Qi waved the doll in his hand.

"This thing is a magic weapon that can be used to control ghosts... How should I put it, it's similar to sticking a villain."

"It is related to a certain ghost, and it can be used to give some simple instructions to the ghost."

"The Taoist probably wants to use the ghost that killed the girl as a trump card, and finally suppress the ghost, just like the two ghosts in the haunted house."

"As for why it didn't work..."

Daoist You Qi lowered his head and glanced at the floor.

"By the way, Ayang, come and help me, I really can't walk anymore."

Holding the doll in one hand and leaning on the wall with the other, You Qidao's long legs seemed to be trembling a little, swinging tremblingly.

"Also, can you bring me my mobile phone? I need to call the police..."

"Call the police?"

Du Haoyang frowned, a little surprised.

"Of course, someone died here!"

"Wouldn't that be troublesome? These things... how to explain?"

"Don't worry, the old man has someone above me!"

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(End of this chapter)