Weird: You call this a daily anchor?
Chapter 72 Legal Affairs
Chapter 72 Legal Affairs
"It's actually a low-level grotesque! When did such grotesques appear everywhere?"
Du Haoyang frowned, ignoring the welcome barrages pouring into the live broadcast room, thinking something was wrong in his heart.
This low-level grotesque appearance is too abrupt.
The two low-level grotesques in the haunted house in the amusement park before have at least this dusty past.
Moreover, according to the conclusion the Taoist chief told himself, the reason why the two grotesques in this ghost are low-level grotesques is because there are urban legends circulating outside.
That is because the citizens have a certain understanding of what happened in that ghost, and it is this knowledge that supports the grotesque and low-level strength.
But why can low-level grotesques appear in this place where I haven't heard even a little bit of weirdness?
I still don't understand it, but someone here just happens to understand it...
Du Haoyang turned his head to look at Daoist Youqi, hoping to learn something from him.
But in his eyes, he could only see the Taoist priest's serious expression.
Daoist Youqi had a calm face, and he didn't look like he was in the spring breeze before.
The two eyebrows were twisted together, and the ends were slightly raised, looking angry.
But there was no focal length in his field of vision, that is to say, he didn't find the grotesque position.
Du Haoyang looked back at Ma Jiujiu.
I saw Ma Jiujiu standing there blankly, his upper body shaking strangely, his face pale and bloodless.
One hand was held straight in front of him, fingers curled up slightly, as if knocking on the door.
The rhythm fits perfectly with the knock on the door lingering in the room, almost as if the sound came from Ma Jiujiu.
"Possessed? How come?"
Du Haoyang was a little surprised, and he turned his head to look at the phone for a moment, when the situation suddenly changed dramatically.
But on the screen of my mobile phone, that grotesque is still standing in its original position, without moving!
"It's not epiphytic? Is it affected?"
Du Haoyang denied his previous speculation that Ma Jiujiu's performance was the same as when he was affected.
"Daozhang, my Xiaojiu is... what's wrong?"
Seeing Du Haoyang turning his head to look at him with a solemn expression, Father Ma turned his head and found Ma Jiujiu's abnormality.
"No...it's very wrong here..."
The Taoist exhaled slowly.turn around.
Only then did Du Haoyang see clearly that the Taoist priest was holding something that looked like a compass in his hand.
The pointer above swirls continuously without stopping for a moment.
"This ghost has almost turned this place into its ghost miasma. Its breath is everywhere. I can't tell where it is at all."
"At this time, the atmosphere here is too chaotic, and I can't perceive the specific situation."
Stepping forward, a piece of talisman was pressed on Ma Jiujiu's forehead by the priest.
The talisman paper curled a little bit and began to turn black.
And Ma Jiujiu's swaying body froze in place, not to act strangely.
It's just that his expression was still pale, and he didn't respond to his father's call.
Glancing at the sluggish Ma Jiujiu, the Taoist priest looked at Du Haoyang with a solemn expression.
"Ayang, I'll call you Ayang, can you see its location?"
"I remember your live broadcast, you can shoot them directly."
The Taoist priest walked forward quickly, and was about to touch the phone screen.
"Why...it's all black?"
The Taoist priest's expression moved slightly, and he turned his head to stare at Du Haoyang.
"Are you playing tricks?"
This time it was Du Haoyang's turn to fail.
"It's all black? How is it possible? Look, it's clearly still being photographed... The barrage is still praising you for being handsome."
It's not that Du Haoyang is poor-mouthed, but the bullet screen is indeed praising the Taoist priest for his immortal demeanor.
There were also people who were apprentices on the barrage on the spot.
The Taoist priest's eyes remained motionless, and he and Du Haoyang kept looking at each other.
"There is clearly light from the mobile phone on my face, but when I look at the screen, it's really dark... It's none of this little friend's business, does it not want me to see it?" Daoist frowned, thinking to himself.
I don't know how long it took, like more than ten seconds, and like a few minutes, the Taoist chief looked back.
"Okay! If that's the case, then I'll trust you, poor one."
Taking away the stick of incense presented by Du Haoyang from Ma Jiujiu's hand, the Taoist priest nodded to Du Haoyang.
"Then trouble you, tell Pindao the location of the ghost, and describe its image to Pindao...Pindao is doing a ritual now."
After struggling to find a foothold among the clutter, the Taoist priest stepped forward a few steps, stood in the middle of the living room, and then closed his eyes.
Hearing this, although he didn't know why the Taoist priest chose to believe him, Du Haoyang immediately reported what he observed on the phone screen.
"It's standing by the door in front of you on the right, less than five steps away from you, knocking on the door..."
Before Du Haoyang finished speaking, the Taoist priest took out a blank talisman paper from his bag, and then turned to face the direction Du Haoyang described.
On the screen in the live broadcast room, Dao Chang was facing Weird's back at the moment.
The grotesque seemed to have noticed something, stopped knocking on the door, and turned around slowly.
Its upper body was completely twisted 180 degrees, its toes were still facing the door, but it was almost face to face with the Taoist priest.
The body that had been continuously leaking viscous liquid was now like a wrung out towel soaked in water. An unknown amount of disgusting liquid gushed out from the folds of the body and splashed on the ground.
Some even got on the Taoist priest's robe, but the Taoist priest didn't care at all.
Du Haoyang hurriedly informed of the situation, but was interrupted by the priest.
"Tell me, what does it look like!"
Unlike before, the Taoist priest's tone was very urgent.
"It was pale and bloated, as if it had been swollen in water, and it seemed that fat had accumulated. Viscous liquid kept gushing out of its body, like fat, and like sewage..."
Not knowing what content the director needs, Du Haoyang simply told the whole picture of what he saw.
Following Du Haoyang's description word by word, Daoist You Qi's subordinates also quickly drew something on the talisman paper.
It is said to be painting, but it is more like spreading.
The drawing tool is none other than the stick of incense.
Use your fingernails to scrape off the incense powder bit by bit from the incense offering, and form strange patterns on the blank talisman paper.
The incense powder was sprinkled on the talisman paper, as if it was stuck, even if the Taoist priest moved the talisman paper, the patterns did not come off.
"This incense offering actually has such a purpose?"
With the movement of the Taoist priest, about one-third of the first part of the incense offering has been worn down by the Taoist priest, but the Taoist priest's movements did not stop there.
Du Haoyang opened his eyes wide.
As if he heard Du Haoyang's heartfelt voice, as the offering of incense was only about three-fifths left, and the drawing of the talisman paper was about to be completed, the Taoist chief heaved a sigh of relief, and then laughed and cursed.
"Haven't seen it? Do you think everyone uses soul-inducing incense like you? This is a good thing! Your usage is pure waste!"
As soon as the words fell, the Taoist master grabbed the end of the talisman paper, twisted his fingers, and the flame rose up.
Then he sent the talisman paper forward, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Break the miasma and suppress the spirit!"
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(End of this chapter)
"It's actually a low-level grotesque! When did such grotesques appear everywhere?"
Du Haoyang frowned, ignoring the welcome barrages pouring into the live broadcast room, thinking something was wrong in his heart.
This low-level grotesque appearance is too abrupt.
The two low-level grotesques in the haunted house in the amusement park before have at least this dusty past.
Moreover, according to the conclusion the Taoist chief told himself, the reason why the two grotesques in this ghost are low-level grotesques is because there are urban legends circulating outside.
That is because the citizens have a certain understanding of what happened in that ghost, and it is this knowledge that supports the grotesque and low-level strength.
But why can low-level grotesques appear in this place where I haven't heard even a little bit of weirdness?
I still don't understand it, but someone here just happens to understand it...
Du Haoyang turned his head to look at Daoist Youqi, hoping to learn something from him.
But in his eyes, he could only see the Taoist priest's serious expression.
Daoist Youqi had a calm face, and he didn't look like he was in the spring breeze before.
The two eyebrows were twisted together, and the ends were slightly raised, looking angry.
But there was no focal length in his field of vision, that is to say, he didn't find the grotesque position.
Du Haoyang looked back at Ma Jiujiu.
I saw Ma Jiujiu standing there blankly, his upper body shaking strangely, his face pale and bloodless.
One hand was held straight in front of him, fingers curled up slightly, as if knocking on the door.
The rhythm fits perfectly with the knock on the door lingering in the room, almost as if the sound came from Ma Jiujiu.
"Possessed? How come?"
Du Haoyang was a little surprised, and he turned his head to look at the phone for a moment, when the situation suddenly changed dramatically.
But on the screen of my mobile phone, that grotesque is still standing in its original position, without moving!
"It's not epiphytic? Is it affected?"
Du Haoyang denied his previous speculation that Ma Jiujiu's performance was the same as when he was affected.
"Daozhang, my Xiaojiu is... what's wrong?"
Seeing Du Haoyang turning his head to look at him with a solemn expression, Father Ma turned his head and found Ma Jiujiu's abnormality.
"No...it's very wrong here..."
The Taoist exhaled slowly.turn around.
Only then did Du Haoyang see clearly that the Taoist priest was holding something that looked like a compass in his hand.
The pointer above swirls continuously without stopping for a moment.
"This ghost has almost turned this place into its ghost miasma. Its breath is everywhere. I can't tell where it is at all."
"At this time, the atmosphere here is too chaotic, and I can't perceive the specific situation."
Stepping forward, a piece of talisman was pressed on Ma Jiujiu's forehead by the priest.
The talisman paper curled a little bit and began to turn black.
And Ma Jiujiu's swaying body froze in place, not to act strangely.
It's just that his expression was still pale, and he didn't respond to his father's call.
Glancing at the sluggish Ma Jiujiu, the Taoist priest looked at Du Haoyang with a solemn expression.
"Ayang, I'll call you Ayang, can you see its location?"
"I remember your live broadcast, you can shoot them directly."
The Taoist priest walked forward quickly, and was about to touch the phone screen.
"Why...it's all black?"
The Taoist priest's expression moved slightly, and he turned his head to stare at Du Haoyang.
"Are you playing tricks?"
This time it was Du Haoyang's turn to fail.
"It's all black? How is it possible? Look, it's clearly still being photographed... The barrage is still praising you for being handsome."
It's not that Du Haoyang is poor-mouthed, but the bullet screen is indeed praising the Taoist priest for his immortal demeanor.
There were also people who were apprentices on the barrage on the spot.
The Taoist priest's eyes remained motionless, and he and Du Haoyang kept looking at each other.
"There is clearly light from the mobile phone on my face, but when I look at the screen, it's really dark... It's none of this little friend's business, does it not want me to see it?" Daoist frowned, thinking to himself.
I don't know how long it took, like more than ten seconds, and like a few minutes, the Taoist chief looked back.
"Okay! If that's the case, then I'll trust you, poor one."
Taking away the stick of incense presented by Du Haoyang from Ma Jiujiu's hand, the Taoist priest nodded to Du Haoyang.
"Then trouble you, tell Pindao the location of the ghost, and describe its image to Pindao...Pindao is doing a ritual now."
After struggling to find a foothold among the clutter, the Taoist priest stepped forward a few steps, stood in the middle of the living room, and then closed his eyes.
Hearing this, although he didn't know why the Taoist priest chose to believe him, Du Haoyang immediately reported what he observed on the phone screen.
"It's standing by the door in front of you on the right, less than five steps away from you, knocking on the door..."
Before Du Haoyang finished speaking, the Taoist priest took out a blank talisman paper from his bag, and then turned to face the direction Du Haoyang described.
On the screen in the live broadcast room, Dao Chang was facing Weird's back at the moment.
The grotesque seemed to have noticed something, stopped knocking on the door, and turned around slowly.
Its upper body was completely twisted 180 degrees, its toes were still facing the door, but it was almost face to face with the Taoist priest.
The body that had been continuously leaking viscous liquid was now like a wrung out towel soaked in water. An unknown amount of disgusting liquid gushed out from the folds of the body and splashed on the ground.
Some even got on the Taoist priest's robe, but the Taoist priest didn't care at all.
Du Haoyang hurriedly informed of the situation, but was interrupted by the priest.
"Tell me, what does it look like!"
Unlike before, the Taoist priest's tone was very urgent.
"It was pale and bloated, as if it had been swollen in water, and it seemed that fat had accumulated. Viscous liquid kept gushing out of its body, like fat, and like sewage..."
Not knowing what content the director needs, Du Haoyang simply told the whole picture of what he saw.
Following Du Haoyang's description word by word, Daoist You Qi's subordinates also quickly drew something on the talisman paper.
It is said to be painting, but it is more like spreading.
The drawing tool is none other than the stick of incense.
Use your fingernails to scrape off the incense powder bit by bit from the incense offering, and form strange patterns on the blank talisman paper.
The incense powder was sprinkled on the talisman paper, as if it was stuck, even if the Taoist priest moved the talisman paper, the patterns did not come off.
"This incense offering actually has such a purpose?"
With the movement of the Taoist priest, about one-third of the first part of the incense offering has been worn down by the Taoist priest, but the Taoist priest's movements did not stop there.
Du Haoyang opened his eyes wide.
As if he heard Du Haoyang's heartfelt voice, as the offering of incense was only about three-fifths left, and the drawing of the talisman paper was about to be completed, the Taoist chief heaved a sigh of relief, and then laughed and cursed.
"Haven't seen it? Do you think everyone uses soul-inducing incense like you? This is a good thing! Your usage is pure waste!"
As soon as the words fell, the Taoist master grabbed the end of the talisman paper, twisted his fingers, and the flame rose up.
Then he sent the talisman paper forward, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Break the miasma and suppress the spirit!"
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(End of this chapter)
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