Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 71 Missed?

Ma Jiujiu briefly explained the cause and effect, and the four of them set off to Room 1304 together.

Even though he said so, when the four of them were walking together, Ma Jiujiu always stood at the farthest position from Du Haoyang.

Du Haoyang had nothing to say about this.

According to Ma Jiujiu, who told me that I was carrying a mobile phone yesterday, and the phantasmagoric appearance was scary enough.

Du Haoyang was walking beside the Taoist priest, and thanked him in a low voice.

Then, taking advantage of the Taoist priest's inattention, he quickly stuffed a stick of incense into the Taoist priest's hand.

The sneaky appearance really seems to be doing something illegal.

"What are you doing?" The Taoist priest's loud voice rang in Du Haoyang's ear, causing Ma Jiujiu, father and daughter, to look this way.

"Daozhang, I, no, I'm not..."

For a moment, Du Haoyang was like being caught by the teacher for secretly playing with his mobile phone in class, some ears were a little red, and he didn't know what to say.

"I've said it all, I didn't help you because of your incense, thank you, you should thank Xiaojiu."

Daoist You Qi didn't give Du Haoyang any face, and his tone was a bit harsh.

"No, Daoist, isn't this... Didn't you tell me the day before yesterday that you wanted to exchange my incense offering? At that time, you said it was the soul-inducing incense..."

With an idea, Du Haoyang's words changed, and he handed the incense to Daoist Youqi again.

"I don't need money, but I want to exchange a few of the talismans you ordered with the Taoist..."

While talking, the four of them got on the elevator and walked towards the thirteenth floor.

"No, no, it's still too precious. My few hand-painted talismans are far from worth this stick of incense."

The Taoist priest shook his head and didn't even look at Gongxiang.

"The Talisman's talisman was hand-painted by himself?!" Du Haoyang swallowed his saliva, thinking of the talisman in the mall that only needs 300 live broadcast points.

"That!" Du Haoyang was a little excited, "I want to learn how to draw symbols from you!"

"Learn to draw symbols?" Daoist then reacted, frowning and looking at Du Haoyang, "Why do you think so?"

"Didn't you say before, Daoist, you can't be there every time I broadcast live? Then if I learn how to draw symbols, I will have the strength to fight against weirdness, and even solve it!"

"There is no need to worry about my live broadcast will lead to a weird recovery!"

Moreover, you can also spend more points on other props...

Du Haoyang's eyes were full of hope, hoping to see the Taoist chief let go.

It's a pity, Taoist priest shook his head, changed the subject, and confirmed some details of the ghost encounter with Ma Jiujiu.

After a while, he turned his head and whispered in Du Haoyang's ear:
"I calculated just now that you have nothing to do with the poor. I can only pass on the method of painting symbols to my disciples, but you..."

While talking, Daoist Youqi turned his head and glanced at Ma Jiujiu who was leaning against his father.

"If you and I are destined, it's okay to pass it on to you, but it's a pity..."

Halfway through the conversation, there is no more text.

Du Haoyang looked at the Taoist priest again, and saw that the Taoist priest stood up straight as if he hadn't said anything.

"Fated...Ma Jiujiu...?"

Du Haoyang looked at Ma Jiujiu and fell silent.

On the contrary, Ma Jiujiu saw Du Haoyang's gaze, shivered, and leaned closer to his father.

"What do you want to do?!" Father Ma's words sounded again.

Du Haoyang walked in front of the two with three steps and two steps.

Father Ma frowned, and protected Ma Jiujiu behind him.

The man in front of him had a weird smile, and it seemed that he had some malicious intentions.

Glancing at Daoist Youqi, seeing that the other party didn't respond, Father Ma was a little nervous.

But the man in black in front of him didn't make any further moves. Instead, he bowed slightly and handed out a stick of incense.

"I'm really sorry, I scared you yesterday, but it wasn't my intention... I just wanted to go to your house to ask for clues about the weirdness of knocking on the door, but I don't know..."

While speaking, Du Haoyang sent the incense in his hand forward again.

"This incense, please accept it as my apology to you!"

"Light this incense, although the smell is very strong, but it can resist their attacks. They will be attracted by the smoke from this incense and will not attack you anymore. At the same time, you can see the general outline of ghosts when you light the incense. Location."

"Of course, there are also side effects, that is, if you don't escape after lighting the incense, they will become stronger after inhaling the cigarette..."

One by one, Father Ma was taken aback for a while.

Du Haoyang finished talking about the advantages and disadvantages of offering incense in one breath, and then raised his eyes to Ma Jiujiu.

Ma Jiujiu looked up at the Taoist priest, and saw that the Taoist priest nodded slightly before accepting the incense from Du Haoyang.

"This is a good thing, Xiaojiu, you have to keep it well!" The Taoist priest's voice came from the front, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Du Haoyang walked back to his seat with a smile on his face.

Daoist Youqi almost put "Ma Jiujiu is a predestined person" in his eyes, if he still can't grasp the opportunity, it's a bit unreasonable.

Looking at Daoist You Qi, the Taoist also nodded.

"According to what the Taoist priest said, he will teach Ma Jiujiu the painting talisman? Then I... just take the talisman paper and ask her to draw it?"

After thinking wildly for a while, the elevator door slowly opened.

The destination is close at hand.

Ma Jiujiu seemed a little scared, holding the incense that Du Haoyang gave her, and walked forward.

Father Ma stepped forward and opened the door.

The sight that came into view surprised everyone.

The whole room is in disarray, with sundries here and there, almost everything that can be pushed falls to the ground, and there is no place to stay.

Even Ma Jiujiu frowned.

The situation in this room seemed to be worse than when she left home by herself.

"It hasn't gone yet."

It wasn't the Taoist chief who spoke, the voice came from Du Haoyang.

I saw Du Haoyang staring at the phone screen tightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his expression a little excited.

On the screen, a bloated, pale, distorted figure was standing by a door next to the living room.

The viscous liquid, whether it was grease or water droplets, slid down bit by bit along the folds formed by the stacked skin, and then hit the ground, leaving puddles of disgusting water stains on the ground.

As drops of viscous liquid fell to the ground, Du Haoyang seemed to hear a faint sound of patter.

It stood blankly in front of the door, its body shaking rhythmically, and the folds of its skin trembled uncontrollably.

One arm was raised, placed in front of him, and with the swing of his body, he knocked on the door again and again.

Boom-boom-boom-
A strange rhythmic knock on the door lingered in the room, not only Du Haoyang, but everyone present heard this sudden sound.

Father Ma's face turned pale, a little panicked.

Although he had already made psychological preparations, it was obviously beyond his tolerance to face the grotesque.

It's just that even though his legs were weak, he still protected Ma Jiujiu behind him.

After glancing at Ma Jiujiu's father and daughter, Du Haoyang's gaze returned to the phone again.

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