Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 81 Pulling
At some point, Daoist You Qi quietly appeared beside Du Haoyang, quietly watching the scene in front of him.

Du Haoyang turned his head, only to see the Taoist priest frowning and pursing his lips, as if he was holding his breath.

Seeing the person in front of him spit out a mouthful of thick smoke, the Taoist priest suddenly pulled Du Haoyang back, and quietly retreated a few steps.

Du Haoyang only felt that he was like a little chick who was carried away, being carried aside without any resistance.

"Why, all the cultivators are so strong, are they in this box?"

Du Haoyang was a little depressed, but he still stepped aside with the Taoist priest.

Seeing that Du Haoyang had some doubts, the Taoist priest didn't speak, but pointed to the thick smoke that Taoist Shenxu spit out.

Du Haoyang looked along and silently held his breath.

I saw that the smoke was not the same gray smoke as a normal cigarette, nor was it the same as the smoke burned for incense.

The smoke has a faint turquoise color. Although it is smoke, it gives people a sense of solidity. The light of the flashlight hits it like it hits a translucent wall.

It's nothing more than a strange smoke.

What made Du Haoyang's skin tingle for a while was the distorted human faces condensed in the smoke.

Or rather, ghost faces.

The originally inconspicuous grimace was particularly obvious when illuminated by the flashlight in the dim environment.

Although I can't see the specific appearance clearly, it does make people feel sick.

The two stood far away, the smoke came and went quickly, and soon dissipated.

Taoist Shenxu, who was shedding blood and tears, seemed to be a different person at this moment.

Although his face was still pale, his cheeks were abnormally red, and his lips were also a little red and purple.

If you insist, Du Haoyang feels that he is a bit like a dead man's makeup for the people in the coffin.

Against the background of blood and tears, it looks even more weird.

I saw that he was groping for his scattered magic weapons on the ground, and he couldn't tell that he was a person who had just died.

Du Haoyang was about to speak, but was interrupted by a complaint.

"Damn! You ruined my good business! Didn't I tell you from door to door, don't come out tonight!"

"Really, it's a bad thing for me!"

Obviously, Taoist Shenxu obviously regarded Du Haoyang as a resident of the floor...Of course he did.

Taoist Shenxu became more and more annoyed when he didn't hear Du Haoyang's reply, his voice trembled a little.

Just as Du Haoyang wanted to explain, he was interrupted by a pat on the shoulder by Daoist You Qi beside him.

【Hahaha!The host is speechless!LOL! 】

[This is the first time I saw an anchor who was interrupted by guests in turns hahahaha]

[Ayang, are you really the anchor? Why can't you even say a word? 】

For a while, the live broadcast room was filled with joyful air.

But the atmosphere in the stairwell was completely different, rather depressing.

Daoist patted Du Haoyang on the shoulder, signaling not to speak, but he spoke first.

"So you are here! I told you not to run around, I have been looking for you for a long time!"

"Senior Brother Daoist, I think you misunderstood this little friend. Both he and I came in after the barrier was broken, and they were here to help you..."

Daoist Youqi's thunderous voice suddenly exploded in the stairwell.

While speaking, he took two steps forward, making a muffled sound as his footsteps stepped on the ground, as if he had just arrived.

As soon as the words "Daoist" and "Boundary" came out, Taoist Shenxu trembled suddenly whether he was startled by the sudden sound or what.

Originally leaning forward, the body who seemed to want to settle accounts with Du Haoyang took half a step back.

Du Haoyang noticed with sharp eyes that Taoist Shenxu just retreated to the position where he just curled up, and his feet moved delicately, crushing the cigarette butt he had just thrown aside on the soles of his feet.

"Hey... this...isn't it a coincidence? Fellow Daoist, I was also entrusted here to solve the problem... I don't know where my friend and teacher came from, maybe we can get some connections... "

Taoist Shenxu kept his voice very low, as if afraid of being heard by others.

"It's not necessary, let's explain the situation here... Just now I saw that you were about to subdue it, why did you fall short at the last moment?"

Daoist You Qi's expression darkened, and he didn't say much, instead he started to ask weird things.

"Also, what's the matter with this ghost thing? This ghost miasma has just formed, but it has such a power to distort space..."

Hearing that the other party didn't seem to notice anything, Taoist Shenxu relaxed slightly, and then said:
"I think Fellow Daoist knows a little bit, so I don't hide anything. There is a ghost hidden in this building. It seems that it died because of falling from the stairwell. Trying to make people fall down the stairwell like she did."

"This time, I was entrusted by someone to come here to solve this ghost, so that the owner of this building can live a stable life. After all, no one wants to be lured by a ghost for no reason and fall from the building, right?"

"It's just that I underestimated the strength of this ghost in this test. I didn't prepare enough, and let it take advantage of the loopholes, and even formed a ghost miasma... If the two of you didn't come here, I'm afraid I would have to confess here..."

The corner of his mouth curled, Taoist Shenxu put his identity very low, and he couldn't see the anger that just wanted to hurt others.

Daoist Youqi's eyes became more and more fierce, but his tone did not reveal anything.

Du Haoyang looked at Daoist Youqi, and Daoist Youqi shook his head, indicating that it is best not to speak.

"In your opinion, what is the principle of this ghost miasma?" After a moment of silence, Taoist You Qi asked.

"In my opinion, it's mostly because of the fear of falling down, and the emotions that arise from not wanting to land. That's why this ghostly miasma makes the stairs endless."

Taoist Shenxu deliberately coughed twice and leaned against the wall.

"However, because of my failure just now, I have lost my eyesight at the moment, so I don't have any more insights. I have to trouble fellow Taoists. If you can save me, I will be very grateful afterwards."

Then he seemed to be weakened again, and slowly sat down on the ground, struggling to adjust his breath.

[Completion of task two: 20%]

Du Haoyang glanced at the task progress, but did not make a sound.

The entire stairwell also fell into silence, only the faint cries that came and went at that time remained, and the ghosts did not know when they would strike.

Daoist You Qi took half a step back, returned to Du Haoyang's side, and tugged on Du Haoyang's sleeve.

The two sat down on the steps, facing Taoist Shen Xu who was leaning against the wall.

Then, the Taoist priest took out his mobile phone and patted Du Haoyang.

【Private message (1)】

A small red mark suddenly popped up on the corner of Du Haoyang's phone screen.

Clicking in, sure enough, someone sent me a private message.

[Pindao Jiuqi: That person is not quite right, he hides very deeply, he was lying just now! 】

Du Haoyang was a little surprised, not because Taoist Shenxu was lying, anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

What surprised him was Daoist You Qi.

Daoist You Qi was sitting upright, with his mobile phone flat on his lap, performing two-finger Zen typing with his two index fingers.

One click, the tap is a bit slow, and it is completely different from the speed and smoothness when he draws the talisman.

(End of this chapter)