Feng Shui live broadcast: A haunted house worth 50 million is not worth living in

They struggled to get up from the ground and quickly retreated, trying to create some distance.

The comments in the live broadcast room were filled with exclamations and fear:

"Brother Chen, run! That thing wants to suck your blood!"

"There's definitely something wrong with this place, get out of here!"

But Chen Yile knew that they could no longer leave so easily.

After the corpse was completely freed from the soil, the rotten skin on its body began to heal rapidly, as if absorbing some energy.

Its eyes became increasingly red, and its entire body became even more hideous and terrifying.

"Chen Yile, this thing is getting stronger!" Wang Jiajia reminded him almost crying.

Her hands tightly grasped Chen Yile's sleeves, and her whole body was trembling.

"I know... I know..." Although Chen Yile responded, the fear in his heart had pushed his thinking to the limit.

He picked up his phone and tried to suppress the monster with the live broadcast light, but it had little effect.

"It wants to suck our blood!" A fan's reminder in the barrage suddenly made Chen Yile's mind light up.

"Yes, it wants to suck blood." Chen Yile muttered to himself, and then he suddenly said to the live camera.

"Everyone, does anyone know how to deal with this monster? What is it afraid of?!"

Countless messages appeared on the barrage instantly, some mentioned fire, some mentioned silver, and some suggested using talismans.

"Brother Chen, try using fire. Ghosts are afraid of fire!"

"Fire? Where can we find fire?" Wang Jiajia looked around helplessly. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she pointed at a dead tree not far away and shouted.

"There are dead branches there!"

Chen Yile reacted quickly and pulled Wang Jiajia towards the dead tree.

The corpses pressed on behind them, emitting low roars, as if announcing the coming blood feast.

They came to the dead tree, Chen Yile broke off a thick branch with force, and quickly found two stones on the ground.

He frantically struck the stones against each other, trying to draw sparks.

"Hurry up, Brother Chen! It's coming!" Wang Jiajia's voice was full of despair. She saw that the corpse was approaching and was only a few steps away.

"I'm trying, don't be impatient!" Chen Yile's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The stone made crisp clash sounds in his hands again and again, but no sparks appeared.

"Brother Chen, hurry up! If you can't do it, it will be over!" In the live broadcast room, the audience kept urging him, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

Just as the corpse's hand was about to grab Wang Jiajia, a spark finally jumped out from between the stones and landed on a dry branch.

The flames quickly rose up, and Chen Yile suddenly swung the branch at the corpse.

The flames burned fiercely in front of the corpse. The monster seemed to feel great pain, let out a shrill scream, and retreated violently.

The firelight reflected on its face, and its red eyes were full of fear and anger.

"It works, fire really works!" Wang Jiajia almost cried with joy.

"Keep burning it!" Similar prompts were everywhere on the barrage.

Chen Yile swung the burning branch forward, forcing the corpse to retreat step by step.

However, the flames did not seem to actually harm it, but only temporarily suppressed its attacks.

Chen Yile knew in his heart that this was not a long-term solution.

Suddenly, a cunning look flashed in the corpse's eyes. It turned around abruptly, inserted its hands into the ground, and in an instant its entire body disappeared into the soil.

"It...it hid in there?" Wang Jiajia was stunned, her tone full of disbelief.

"Brother Chen, it won't come out from underground again, right?" In the barrage, the audience was also at a loss as to what to do about this sudden change.

Chen Yile stared at the piece of soil. The torch in his hand gradually burned out and the flame began to become weak.

The air was filled with the sickening smell of rust again.

The surroundings fell into an eerie silence, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

However, they didn't have to wait long.

Just when they relaxed, the ground suddenly shook violently and the soil suddenly cracked.

The corpse emerged from the ground again, this time its entire body covered in a strange red light, and it seemed to have become even more powerful.

"It's over, fire is useless to it!" Wang Jiajia shouted in despair.

"Brother Chen, think of a way quickly, we can't be caught by it!" The fear of the audience in the barrage reached its peak.

The corpse was even faster than before. It pounced on Chen Yile and grabbed his throat with its claws.

Chen Yile instinctively dodged to the side, but was still scratched on the shoulder, and blood instantly dyed his sleeves red.

The corpse seemed to smell the scent of blood, and the red light in its eyes became more and more intense.

He let out an almost crazy growl, opened his mouth and pounced directly at Chen Yile's wound.

"Ah!" Chen Yile screamed in pain, and the torch in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

Wang Jiajia rushed over desperately and pushed the corpse away with all her strength, but her strength was almost insignificant in front of this powerful monster.

The corpse grabbed Wang Jiajia with one hand and threw her to the side. Wang Jiajia's body hit a big rock heavily, making a dull sound.

The audience in the live broadcast room exclaimed almost at the same time:

"Sister Wang, are you okay?"

"Brother Chen, run!"

Chen Yile felt the strength in his body gradually draining away, and his vision began to blur.

He knew that if he didn't do something, they would both die here.

He used up his last bit of strength and thrust the torch into the corpse's chest.

The flames seemed to anger the corpse. It let out a shrill scream and suddenly pushed Chen Yile away, as if trying its best to repel the fire!

Flames burned fiercely in the chest of the corpse. The monster screamed miserably, its body twisted and struggled, as if it was in great pain.

Chen Yile knew that this was their last chance, so he tried his best to insert the burning torch into the corpse.

The flames instantly engulfed the monster, and its rotten body turned to ashes in the firelight and finally disappeared in the night wind.

Wang Jiajia got up from the ground, covering her forehead which was hurt by the collision, and stumbled towards Chen Yile.

She saw the ashes scattered on the ground and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Chen, we finally got rid of it."

Chen Yile nodded, wiped the sweat from his face, and there was still a look of fear in his eyes.

"Yes, we won. But... there are still more unknown dangers in this place. We must be careful."

"Yeah." Wang Jiajia responded, raised her head and looked around.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

"Rest for a while. The battle just now consumed too much energy."

The two of them leaned against a huge rock and took a short rest.

The comments in the live broadcast room gradually returned to normal, changing from words of fear to concern for them:

"Brother Chen is injured, bandage him quickly!"

"Sister Wang, are you okay? That collision was pretty rough."

"You guys are amazing. You were able to kill that monster!"

"But don't be careless, it feels like there are still many dangers in this place."