Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 121 Is it such a big deal?
"Hiss, brother, you lifesaver, you are too generous..."

You Shiyi squatted on the ground, looked at the plastic bag Du Haoyang sent, and sighed involuntarily.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Daoist Youqi wiped the offering incense with distress, and put it away carefully, then Taoist Priest Youqi turned his attention to look at the two parcels on the ground.

The result is also a gasp.

"Tuigui, I thought he was just wasting these incense offerings at most, but it turns out that even this kind of ghost weapon is just thrown away?"

You Shiyi stood up, put his sleeves on his hands, and lifted the whole raincoat.

"I can understand that he wants to impress us, but I don't know what to say with such a handwriting..."

Looking up and down this raincoat, You Shiyi was amazed.

"This ghost weapon has a complete shape, and it seems that it should be forcibly separated from the ghost. In this case, whether the ghost can still exist or not is one thing..."

Daoist You Qi took two steps back, dodging the dripping sewage, a little unbelievable.

"Wait, this ghost weapon, I seem to have some reflections... In the live broadcast last night, when he took the elevator to the ghost miasma, the ghost in the elevator with him was wearing this raincoat!"

"As for that ghost, according to the details he told me, this raincoat is probably the externalization of the underlying logic of that ghost... In other words, without this raincoat, that ghost is no longer complete!"

"It is very difficult for us to peel off a ghost weapon on weekdays, let alone the externalization of this core-biased logic..."

As he spoke, Daoist You Qi frowned, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"In the previous live broadcast, I didn't see his ability to peel off this ghost weapon, and this raincoat was taken off inexplicably when the ghost entered the ghost miasma between the floors..."

"As for the ghost miasma downstairs, we have to be more careful... It's best for us to contact the headquarters again and urge them."

You Shiyi also nodded when he heard the Taoist priest's words.

"You don't need to say, senior brother, we still have too little contact with this level of ghost miasma. After you reported it, senior brother, the headquarters has already made some arrangements... Senior senior brother may also come over by then."

"And we are just the first batch. The main task is to deal with the residents who may have contact with ghosts around us... I just didn't expect it to be so difficult."

"By the way, did you find those very inconsistent mirrors that appeared or were placed in the corridor today?"

Daoist Youqi asked suddenly.

You Shiyi shook his head.

Seeing this, Daoist You Qi was slightly relieved.

"That's okay, this ghost miasma is still very stable. Like last night, it's mostly because of the weird need to enter the raincoat... But if this is the case, it's even more unpredictable..."

"This ghost weapon, put it away first, go back and study how to use it."

You Shiyi nodded, but soon sighed.

"In this way, we can't find any way to enter the ghost miasma, let alone destroy it."

This sentence made Daoist You Qi laugh: "Xiao Shiyi, this kind of ghost miasma is one of the best among the known ghost miasmas. We don't have any experience in dealing with it!"

"Let's not say it's destroyed... Even if you go in and investigate, you must be cautious! If it doesn't work, we even have to be prepared to evacuate the surrounding residents!"

"This is not something that can be messed around... The ghost miasma that can open up an independent space in this kind of place. Since the establishment of the organization, no more than this number have been found..."

After laughing, Daoist You Qi's face darkened again, and he stretched out his two hands.

"And every ghost miasma of this level has its own set of rules, which is equivalent to entering the body of a ghost! If you are not careful, you can't save it!"

"That's why I wanted to find the anchor yesterday. I entered without any preparation, and I was able to get out without using any props...It's a pity that he doesn't trust the old man..."

Saying this, the Taoist priest shook his head, and then asked, "Little Eleven, where is the other package? What is it?"

"It's nothing, I took a look, it's just the floor plan of this building..."

While folding the raincoat, You Shiyi replied.

"Floor plan? Let me see..."

Picking up a stack of design drawings that had been put aside and wrapped in wrapping paper with weird patterns, Daoist You Qi flipped through them casually.

But as he turned page after page, his brow furrowed and deepened.

"No, it's not that simple... Although this thing looks similar to the plane of this building at first glance, but if you look closely, it's not the same thing at all!"

Glancing at the weird black wrapping paper with intricate patterns on the ground, cold sweat slowly seeped from Daoist You Qi's forehead.

"If this thing was sent by that guy's company, tell me, could it be that ghostly... map?"

Daoist You Qi suddenly had this idea in his mind, he hesitated for a moment, but he still said it.

"No, I have to make another call..."

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Du Haoyang was not clear about what happened above his head.

He took the bun and pushed open the door of his house, feeling a little relieved.

The room was bright, with gentle sunlight coming in from the windows, everything was no different from before Du Haoyang left.

This also made Du Haoyang completely relieved.

"Those things, Daoist Youqi should have seen it... I wonder if I can help them..."

Thinking this way, after eating the buns in two or three bites, Du Haoyang collapsed on the bed.

The busyness of the night and the morning made him very tired.
But lying on the bed, complicated thoughts were churning in his mind, which made Du Haoyang unable to sleep at all.

Sometimes it's like this, no matter how sleepy you are, your mind will always be against you, especially sometimes what's in your mind has no practical meaning at all.

It seems that your mind doesn't want you to sleep, and thinking about something randomly keeps you from falling asleep.

Now Du Haoyang is in such a situation, the more he lies on the bed, the more irritable he becomes, and then he can't fall asleep.

"His grandma's!"

With a scolding sound, Du Haoyang sat up on the bed, feeling helplessly furious for a while.

Then he sighed and stood up.

"Forget it, forget it... go and see if there are any urban ghost talks, I can go there when I choose to live broadcast in the future... If I do this every time I live broadcast, I will not die at the hands of the weird, and I will be exhausted sooner or later... ..."

Thinking in this way, Du Haoyang turned on the computer, and skillfully logged into the forums he often visited.

But as soon as it was opened, Du Haoyang's eyes were attracted by the top post.

(End of this chapter)