Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 107 Elevator
Gently closing the door behind him, Du Haoyang exhaled.

The dim lights illuminated the messy corridors, which actually gave Du Haoyang a sense of peace of mind.

【Ding--】

A private message pops up on the phone.

Du Haoyang opened it and saw that it was not from Daoist Youqi, but from Ma Jiujiu.

[Ma Jiujiu can only boast: Hello, anchor!I'm Ma Jiujiu, the Taoist priest said that he typed too slowly, if there is any situation, I will be a microphone in the middle! 】

【Master, he said to deal with some ghosts in the house first, if there is something wrong, I will report it! 】

【Brother Yang, come on! (_)】

At the end of the private message, there was a cute emoji, which made Du Haoyang smile slightly, and his mood gradually calmed down.

"The Daoist also said that this grotesque has not even generated a grotesque domain, the intensity will not be too high, and I can completely solve it... No matter how you say it, you can't die..."

Looking across the elevator, Du Haoyang shook his head.

Although I don't know what the mission [between floors] described in mission five is all about, but judging from what the crazy old lady heard before, it is not a wise choice to take the elevator at this time.

"Take the elevator down from the thirteenth floor, and the elevator will stop between the seventh and eighth floors... No matter how you look at it, it is quite related to mission five, so it is also a five-star mission. Physical condition, I'm afraid..."

"And the top priority now is to deal with the weirdness that entered the building. As for this task, let's let it go first... Next time, it's not too late to try again during the next live broadcast..."

In the bottom of his heart, he kept listing the reasons, and Du Haoyang finally suppressed the urge to take the elevator and go to the seventh and eighth floors to die.

Swallowing his saliva, Du Haoyang sighed, and looked at the stairwell where he and the others came out.

This stairwell is closer to Du Haoyang, and it is the first choice for going downstairs quickly.

However, when Du Haoyang thought of the tragic death of Taoist Shenxu's body at the bottom of the stairwell, he still shook his head, feeling a little overwhelmed.

After all, he fell from the [-]th floor, and the tragedy was really unbearable to look at.

After much deliberation, the only option was the other stairwell at the other end of the corridor.

But when Du Haoyang was about to take a step, his gaze suddenly froze.

"What? When is this elevator on the first floor?"

He didn't pay attention just now, but now Du Haoyang realizes that the elevator returned from the thirteenth floor to the first floor at some point.

"Is someone coming back and waiting for the elevator downstairs? No, it's raining so much, if according to our speculation, the first floor has been flooded, and it's so late, who would risk so many risks to come back?"

"And it's unlikely to be the residents of the building. We made such a big commotion in the stairwell before, but they didn't show up. Presumably they all obeyed what Taoist Shenxu told them..."

After thinking about it, Du Haoyang became more and more sure.

"Although I can't believe it, Weird's ability to take the elevator is somewhat beyond my psychological expectations..."

With the hand holding the mobile phone, Du Haoyang pinched a few pieces of talisman paper given to him by the Taoist priest, and with the other hand he took out a stick of incense from his bag.

Then he stared closely at the digital display above the elevator.

The elevator seemed to have stopped on the first floor for a long time, and after a while, the sign on the second floor slowly lit up.

"Have you started to go up, but I don't know where to go back?"

Du Haoyang rubbed the talisman on his finger, recalling some usage methods that Daoist Youqi emphasized just now.

To put it simply, it is two words, focus and formula.

These two points are complementary.

"Focus" means that when using the talisman, not to mention all, at least most of the attention should be placed on the target.

This is also the reason why Daoist You Qi couldn't be distracted many times before.

And the caster has to focus on the direction of the spell, the spell on the talisman paper can only roughly point to it, and the more precise manipulation needs to be controlled by the caster himself.

And the "phrases" are a kind of assistance.

It is a means to help people who use talismans to focus more.

That's why the Taoist master always muttered something from his mouth when using the talisman paper, or shouted loudly when the talisman paper took effect.

These are all to emphasize the function of the talisman paper, so that the talisman paper can better play its intended effect.

At the same time, Daoist Youqi also told Du Haoyang the precautions when facing the weird.

The most important thing is not to be afraid.

If possible, it would be great to keep hinting in my heart that I can overcome the weirdness in front of me.

In metaphysical terms, when you are afraid of them, Yin Qi will occupy the upper peak, dimming or even extinguishing the three fires on the head and shoulders.

To use a scientific explanation, it means that psychological hints will affect your operation, and on the contrary cannot maximize the effect of talisman paper.

These theories coincide with when Du Haoyang used a mask to deal with the weirdness in the stairwell.

Because of this, Du Haoyang was staring at the rising elevator, pinching the talisman paper and offering incense with his fingers, and slowly adjusting his breath.

"Which floor are you going to?"

The numbers above the elevator are constantly changing, and in Du Haoyang's view, each change is so slow.

10...

11...

12...

"Is it for me?"

Under the high pressure of mental tension, Du Haoyang's breathing was a bit rough.

After an unknown period of time, the sign on the [-]th floor went dark.

Then, the lights on the thirteenth floor slowly turned on.

Du Haoyang seemed to think that he could clearly see how each lamp bead changed from dim to bright.

Ding!
The ear-piercing ringing of the bell made Du Haoyang's head buzz and his ears tingle.

squeak-
The elevator door opened slowly, and the sound of metal friction continued to sound, as if the original intact metal was being torn apart.

A water-like substance flowed out from the gap in the elevator, and it flowed all over the ground in a short while.

"Is it really as I thought? Did he get in because the water was flooding?"

The inside of the elevator was dim, and it was difficult to see what it looked like inside. Even Du Haoyang took a picture with his mobile phone, but he couldn't see what happened inside, as if there was a wall blocking Du Haoyang.

On the contrary, some blurred edges and corners can be seen with the naked eye.

"Isn't this the grotesque domain? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the intensity that Daoist Youqi said is not high..."

Snapped-
Bright, but soft lights flick on, illuminating the environment inside the elevator.

It also interrupted Du Haoyang's attempt to take out the fire talisman from his pocket.

The environment in the entire elevator was completely inconsistent with the corridor Du Haoyang was in.

The low-carbon floor, the wall decorated with luxurious decorations, and the entire mirror wall seemed to impact Du Haoyang's thinking.

This elevator that he had been riding for so long had completely made up an appearance.

Ka Ka Ka-
As the elevator lights came on, the creaking elevator doors seemed to suddenly become much smoother, silky smooth, and completely opened.

It was as if he was inviting Du Haoyang to board the elevator.

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