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Chapter 144 I'm a Clown!

"What... what?"

Huang Dayong's breathing was stagnant, and his mind was half full.

"Giggle..."

A horrible laugh sounded from the back of his head.

Subconsciously, Huang Dayong wanted to laugh along with the laughter, but a cold palm brought him back to his senses.

The cold feeling made his mind numb, and dense goosebumps spread from his neck all the way to his entire back.

Huang Dayong didn't look back, he knew that when he turned around, he would never see anything good.

But even so, the long experience still drew a picture in his mind like what he saw with his own eyes.

A ghost is lying on his back at the moment, maybe his face is on his shoulder, smiling into his ear!
It grabbed the talisman paper with one hand, what about the other hand?
Are you pinching your own neck?

Without stopping, Huang Dayong turned his head and threw himself on the ground.

Between life and death, his body exploded with unprecedented power. The moment he fell to the ground, a lazy donkey rolled and rolled two or three meters away.

"How could it be? No matter how bad it is, and even if it changes direction halfway, it's impossible to last for a moment! Moreover, the fire on its body has not been extinguished, how can it move?"

Huang Dayong raised his head in disbelief.

A figure wrapped in flames appeared at his position just now, maintaining a strange posture.

"It's that clown! It's not dead? Did it come after you?"

With the aid of the flames and the flickering lights, Huang Dayong finally saw the whole picture of the ghost clearly. It was the clown who was struck by lightning at the door!
The flames still clung to the clown's body, but he didn't see any uncomfortable emotions in the clown, but felt some... relief?
Standing up quickly, Huang Dayong just wanted to make a move.

Suddenly, there was a different feeling in the palm of his hand.

"Is it time..."

Huang Dayong was a little depressed, but he had no choice but to stand where he was.

The palm was slightly opened, and countless tiny black powders fell from it, and it was swept away by the wind.

The spirit that had been holding on just now suddenly loosened, and Huang Dayong's eyes went black for a while.

In a daze, Huang Dayong saw a body with exaggerated and funny steps and an unbalanced body bumping towards him.

"Are you... going to die here?"

……

Du Haoyang looked at the talisman in his hand, frowned, and turned to look at Huang Dayong who had just rolled aside.

He has a little image of this person, as if he was struck by lightning before, thanks to him.

"Why is this one useless? Can you do it? Wasn't it possible to summon thunder before? Why, is there still a success rate?"

Shaking the talisman paper in his hand, the flame on it slowly extinguished.

But what was on him was still burning.

"Thanks to you...otherwise I might not be able to stop..."

Du Haoyang chuckled, and slowly stood up straight.

He followed the scent of the soul-inducing incense and took a shortcut all the way to chase it, as if he had lost his soul.

Originally, he could still maintain a little reason, but as he got closer and closer to here, the fragrance became stronger and stronger, and Du Haoyang felt that he had completely lost his reason.

The only thing left is to find the source of the fragrance and take it as my own.

This situation had occupied all his thoughts when he entered the bumper car hall.

But by mistake, a burning talisman suddenly appeared, and Du Haoyang caught it subconsciously.

When the flame spread all over his body, the irrepressible, instinctive impulse to be attracted was suddenly suppressed.

He was also able to regain control of his body.

The grotesque side was suppressed, and Du Haoyang was stunned again.

"Okay, I won't argue with you anymore, I'll help you solve this weirdness first..."

"No, it's better to pinch this soul-inducing incense first... Otherwise, it will always feel like a ticking time bomb."

Just as Du Haoyang wanted to move forward, his feet left the ground when he suddenly felt a sense of loss of balance.

As soon as he subconsciously took a step to the side, Du Haoyang yelled in his heart that something was wrong.

"I'm not out of balance at all! Why..."

My footsteps seem to be out of my control, I have my own thoughts, and I always want to balance my body.

Du Haoyang also staggered towards Huang Dayong who had just stood up.

"No, it was affected... Is it the ability of that ghost? Affecting people's sense of balance?"

"If you want me to say, this trick may work for others...but for me?"

"My good colleague~ I'm a clown!"

Although it is difficult to grasp the balance, Du Haoyang, or the body and behavior of the clown, are difficult to figure out.

Changing the center of gravity and performing some exaggerated movements when it is difficult to maintain balance, such skills seem to have been engraved in Du Haoyang's DNA.

Seeing that Huang Dayong was getting closer and closer, Du Haoyang was thinking about various things in his mind.

"What will happen if I bump into it? It always feels like it's not a good thing..."

"But I seem to have bumped into it just like that! Who told him to strike me with lightning before!"

"Go for it! Hit it for a try... That weirdness can be solved later!"

"Just hit it like this, how many pieces will he be smashed into?"

Many messy thoughts flooded into his mind, and Du Haoyang's expression became more and more strange.

"Then hit...a fart!"

Seeing Huang Dayong getting closer, Du Haoyang twisted his body in an exaggerated posture and slid past Huang Dayong's body.

"Huh! So dangerous, so dangerous~"

Du Haoyang laughed happily, but his brows were only furrowed.

"Are those thoughts just now... my own thoughts? No, how could I have such thoughts?"

Obviously, in the eyes of others, the balance is difficult to control, but in Du Haoyang's eyes, it is like a fish in water.

He even spun around in the bumper car hall like he was skating.

"And that soul-inducing incense... is obviously aimed at the weird, but I was attracted like crazy..."

"At the same time, I can also feel that the smell can strengthen my body..."

"Did... I become a grotesque?"

"But I can clearly think for myself and make my own judgments. It's not like those grotesques who can only act according to the underlying logic..."

Du Haoyang frowned, and kept laughing meaninglessly.

"Forget it, put this aside for now, we have to save these people first..."

Glancing at the gradually shrinking flames on his body, Du Haoyang regained his composure, and slid towards the person holding the soul-inducing incense with cheerful steps.

The surrounding dense fog could not block Du Haoyang's sight, he walked to Yinhunxiang without any effort.

He could feel that the young man holding the incense beside him was trembling.

"Don't be afraid, kid, it will be over soon..."

Giggling laughter sounded softly.

Du Haoyang stretched out his hand, and crushed the burning incense with only a small piece left!

The surrounding fog dissipated quickly, and most of them rushed towards Du Haoyang.

And the weirdness in front of Du Haoyang.

(End of this chapter)