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Chapter 91 Broken, I'm the ghost!
Du Haoyang opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Indeed, I was also taken in by Taoist Shenxu's words just now.

For a while, I still wondered if I did something wrong and ruined the situation set by Taoist Shenxu.

What's more, he also began to feel disgusted with his neighbors from the bottom of his heart.

But now after the stern question from Taoist Youqi, Du Haoyang came back to his senses.

"That's right, if I believed it without hesitation just relying on a passage of Taoist Shenxu's words before his death... then what is the difference between me and those residents he told about?"

"Not to mention, the consequences of his behavior... If it wasn't for his inexplicable failure, and Daoist Youqi and I happened to be here, God knows what terrible things would happen!"

After trying to understand this point, Du Haoyang broke out in a cold sweat suddenly.

Glancing at the corpse of Taoist Shenxu who was sitting with his head down, Du Haoyang couldn't help frowning.

"If it is true as he said, those people should indeed be punished, but it only needs to be aimed at those people... Taoist Shenxu himself is deeply involved in this way, it is impossible not to know the consequences of letting the grotesque act recklessly, let alone Not to mention a feeding grotesque that lasted decades..."

"Not to mention, the residents here have changed several batches, and many people who witnessed it back then have also left. If his plan succeeds, then new residents like me..."

"Fortunately, he is already dead, otherwise I don't know what kind of demon he will be at this moment... I'm afraid that he will die..."

"It's so dangerous, I almost got caught in it."

Biting the tip of his tongue, he temporarily put aside the messy thoughts in his head.

The corpse of Taoist Shenxu in front of him was pale, it didn't look like he had just died at all.

For some unknown reason, a thin layer of mist formed on his body, as if seeping from his body.

Like an ice corpse that has been frozen for a long time.

"It's a little strange. Is it because he is a Taoist priest and has practiced some magic spells?"

Du Haoyang turned his head away, wanting to ask Daoist Youqi.

But seeing the Daoist priest's stinking face, drawing talismans one by one, Du Haoyang opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't muster up his courage.

That Daoist Youqi seemed to be really angry, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Du Haoyang couldn't interrupt right now, so he could only watch the barrage in the live broadcast room.

I thought that after the lecture, the audience might fall into the silence before, but it turned out to be surprisingly lively.

It's not appropriate to say it's lively. It seems that two groups of people had different opinions on the words of the Taoist priest just now, and they quarreled.

One faction supports Daoist Youqi's point of view, and believes that grotesques should not be indulged and affect innocent people.

However, there are still a small number of people who agree with Taoist Shenxu's idea and want those residents to be punished.

Wave after wave of bullet screens rolled by, Du Haoyang didn't even have time to see who posted what, and was quickly squeezed away by the bullet screen below.

This made Du Haoyang want to say something, but he didn't know where to insert his mouth.

He had no choice but to make a silence gesture in vain, signaling to the two groups of people to stop arguing, while walking towards Daoist Youqi.

It might be the first time that he was in the same space as the dead body, and the cold air radiating from the dead body made Du Haoyang always feel uncomfortable, so he subconsciously moved away from Taoist Shenxu's dead body.

Strange to say, Taoist Shenxu's body is really like a humanoid refrigerator, the temperature drops a lot when standing beside him.

But as long as he took a few steps away, the cold feeling disappeared immediately.

Scratching his head, although he couldn't figure it out, the goosebumps on Du Haoyang's body also mostly subsided when he left the cooling range of Taoist Shenxu.

Going to the Taoist priest and squatting down, picking the right time for the Taoist priest to complete a piece of talisman paper, Du Haoyang opened his mouth.

"Master Dao, don't..."

"I am not angry."

As if he had expected what Du Haoyang wanted to say, Daoist You Qi interrupted directly.

Then he exhaled slowly:
"It's reasonable for them to have such a reaction. After all, this kind of thing is no longer known to everyone, and they have never personally experienced the horror of ghosts..."

"It's just that, in my opinion, it's really... a bit unacceptable, and it's a poor way of thinking."

Sighing again, Daoist You Qi shook his head, arranged the talisman papers into a pile, and stood up.

"No, I think..."

"Let's go ahead like this, my ceremony is ready, let's get rid of this ghost first and then think about other things."

Du Haoyang was about to ask about the situation of Taoist Shenxu's corpse, but his words were interrupted again.

Looking back at Shenxu's corpse, Du Haoyang turned his head, and in front of him was the lost face of Daoist Youqi again.

Daoist You Qi took a sip of "Fengyoujing", fixed his eyes on the grotesque gradually appearing in his eyes, and his expression gradually became dignified.

Seeing Taoist Youqi's expression, Du Haoyang couldn't speak, so he nodded.

"Do I need to wait for the seal to fail completely?"

Du Haoyang asked after looking at the photos that were getting lighter and fainter, and the image was getting more and more blurred.

"No need, it's easier for me to operate in the sealed state... I just don't know what's going on with your seal, and I don't know what the consequences will be after the seal fails."

"But from the current point of view, it should be that as the seal gradually weakens, the power of the ghosts is gradually released... But I am quite confident in this enchantment."

Signaling Du Haoyang to back away, Daoist You Qi took a deep breath, and then twisted his fingers.

A piece of talisman paper was ignited in the Taoist priest's hand, and then thrown into the enchantment on the ground by the Taoist priest.

"Get up!"

As all the talisman papers merged into the patterns on the ground, Daoist Youqi raised his hands.

The pattern on the ground suddenly ignited a raging fire, just like a magic circle.

Looking down at the photo in his hand, Du Haoyang felt relieved when he found that the flame had no effect on the photo.
"In this case, this photo is purely auxiliary, which is equivalent to a perfect control."

Thinking of this, Du Haoyang raised his head.

But Daoist Youqi frowned again.

"what happened?"

Du Haoyang was a little puzzled, didn't everything develop in a good direction?
"No, that's not right..." Daoist You Qi shook his head, "I clearly felt that the enchantment and magic circle had worked, but I didn't feel any change in this ghost."

"The power of the spell has been consumed, logically speaking, the ghost will be at least a little bit damaged..."

"The feeling right now is like... there is a layer of glass, it seems to be burned, but it is not!"

While talking, the two looked at the photo in Du Haoyang's hand together.

"Could it be that this photo completely isolates the grotesque?"

Du Haoyang frowned.

"Could it be that this photo is not a dizziness, but a golden body?"

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