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

Chen Yile raised his hand and looked at the wound on his shoulder. The bleeding had stopped, but the pain was still sharp.

He bandaged it briefly with the bandage Wang Jiajia handed him, then breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, everyone, the wound is not deep, let's continue."

They stood up and walked deeper into the garden.

The moonlight still shines on this strange place, and everything around is covered with a pale halo, making people feel like they are in a nightmare.

Not far away, they saw an area full of sunflowers.

Unlike the lifeless surrounding scene, this field of sunflowers appears unusually vibrant, with the flowers facing the moonlight, as if absorbing the power of the night.

"This patch of sunflowers looks a bit strange..." Wang Jiajia said with a frown.

"Indeed." Chen Yile nodded in agreement. "But this flower field might be hiding some clues. We have to go check it out."

The two approached the sunflower field cautiously, and as they approached.

The flowers seemed to come alive and began to sway slightly, making a low humming sound.

Wang Jiajia couldn't help but take a step back and looked at the flowers warily: "This doesn't feel right, Brother Chen, did you hear any sound?"

"Well, it sounds a bit like a whisper." Chen Yile stopped and listened carefully to everything around him.

At this moment, Wang Jiajia suddenly felt the ground beneath her feet shake slightly.

She looked down and saw something moving slowly beneath the ground.

She suddenly looked up and wanted to remind Chen Yile, but at this moment, a cold hand suddenly stretched out from the ground, grabbed her ankle, and dragged her into the depths of the flower field!

"Jia Jia!" Chen Yile shouted and rushed over immediately, but only a trace of turned soil was left in the sunflower field, and Wang Jiajia's figure had disappeared.

The comments in the live broadcast room instantly exploded:

"Oh my God, Sister Wang has been captured!"

"What is that? Help!"

"Brother Chen, hurry up and don't let anything happen to Sister Wang!"

Chen Yile didn't think much and rushed into the sunflower field instinctively.

He kept calling Wang Jiajia's name and looked for her everywhere.

The flower field was filled with a suffocating cold atmosphere, and the flowers swayed slightly in the wind, as if mocking his anxiety.

Suddenly, a faint cry for help came from the front: "Brother Chen...help me..."

"Jia Jia, I'm here!" Chen Yile ran towards the voice, pushed aside the dense flowers, and finally saw Wang Jia Jia in a dark corner.

She was being pinned to the ground by two figures, unable to move.

Chen Yile rushed forward quickly, trying to rescue Wang Jiajia from the two men.

But when he saw the two faces clearly, he couldn't help but gasp!

They were two identical girls, their faces as pale as paper, with a strange red light flashing in their eyes.

They were wearing identical white dresses, like two ghosts walking out of the underworld.

"Let her go!" Chen Yile shouted.

Then he tried to pull them apart, but the two girls were surprisingly strong. They turned to look at Chen Yile at the same time, with a sinister smile on their lips.

"Brother Chen, be careful! They...they are ghosts!" Wang Jiajia struggled desperately, her voice full of fear.

"Yes, we are ghosts." One of the girls laughed strangely, the sound was sharp and piercing.

Another said coldly: "You have trespassed on our territory and you must pay the price."

"Get out of here!" A talisman suddenly appeared in Chen Yile's hand. He had prepared it before entering the garden.

He suddenly stuck the talisman towards the two girls, but to his shock, the talisman turned into ashes the moment it approached them and was completely ineffective.

"Brother Chen, the talisman is useless!" The audience exclaimed in the barrage, and everyone was obviously frightened by this scene.

"You mortals have no idea of our power," sneered another girl.

"We are twins of the same bloodline. None of your ordinary Taoist techniques will work on us."

Chen Yile suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

This pair of twin ghosts obviously had some special abilities that made the Taoist magic in his hands completely ineffective.

He knew that if this continued, Wang Jiajia might be in danger.

"Brother Chen, think of a solution quickly!" The barrage in the live broadcast room rolled wildly again, and the audience was urging him to take action, but Chen Yile also felt helpless at the moment.

"Brother Chen, I feel... I can't hold on any longer..." Wang Jiajia's voice became weaker and weaker.

The two girls' fingers were gradually digging into her skin, as if sucking her life force.

"Damn it! What should I do!" Cold sweat broke out on Chen Yile's forehead. He quickly thought of various possible solutions, but they were all rejected one by one.

Suddenly, he remembered a detail!

The two girls said they were "twins," which meant there was some kind of close connection between them.

Perhaps, we can find a breakthrough by using this.

"Everyone, does anyone in the barrage know what the weakness of twins with the same vein is?"

While Chen Yile was trying hard to pull Wang Jiajia out, he asked for help from the audience in the live broadcast room.

The barrage was immediately flooded with suggestions:

"Try to interrupt their connection!"

"Maybe they are afraid of the copper coin sword?!"

"Water can suppress ghosts. Do you have any water with you?"

Chen Yile made a quick decision. He touched the bag around his waist and found the last soul-calming talisman.

He tore the talisman in half and stuck one on each of the two girls.

As soon as the talisman touched their bodies, a wisp of black smoke emerged.

The smiles on the two girls' faces disappeared instantly, and they screamed in pain as if they had suffered great harm.

"Now!" Chen Yile seized the opportunity and suddenly pulled Wang Jiajia out of their hands.

The twin ghosts were frightened by the power of the spell and their movements became much slower.

Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia retreated desperately, away from the sunflower field.

The two girls roared angrily in the darkness, but because of the spell, they could not get any closer.

"Brother Chen, you saved me..." Wang Jiajia's face was pale, and she leaned weakly on Chen Yile's shoulder, her voice full of gratitude.

"We have to leave this place quickly. Although the two ghosts are temporarily suppressed by the spell, they may break out at any time."

Chen Yile said anxiously, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

He supported Wang Jiajia with all his strength, trying to keep her standing, and quickly looked around for a safe retreat route.

Wang Jiajia nodded weakly. Although the experience just now almost made her exhausted, she knew that she must not fall down at this moment.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to keep up with Chen Yile.