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

The shadows of the trees on the roadside swayed in the moonlight, as if pairs of ghostly hands were beckoning.

Entering the village, he noticed a pungent musty smell in the air.

The tranquility of the village was broken by the occasional sound of the wind, which seemed to whisper some ominous omen.

Chen Yile held the talisman tightly in his hand, praying in his heart that he could return safely this time.

He decided to go to the old house he encountered last night, which seemed to be the strangest place in the whole village.

When he walked to the door, he found that the paper man at the door was gone, and instead there was a blood-stained ground, as if it had just experienced a fierce fight.

When I opened the door, the room was pitch black, with only the broken mirror reflecting a faint light in the moonlight.

Chen Yile turned on the flashlight and slowly walked into the room.

Suddenly, he felt a gust of cold wind, and it seemed like someone was blowing gently behind him.

"Who?" He turned around suddenly, but there was nothing there, only the empty room and his own rapid breathing.

He continued walking forward and came to the bedroom he had been in last night. The strange portrait was still hanging in the room.

This time, the woman in the portrait seemed to be smiling, but the smile was full of irony and weirdness, which made Chen Yile shudder.

Just as he was staring at the portrait in a daze, suddenly, footsteps were heard at the door.

Chen Yile suddenly turned around and saw a blurry figure standing at the door with a sharp dagger in his hand.

"Who... are you?" Chen Yile's voice trembled.

The figure didn't answer and slowly approached him. Chen Yile felt a strong sense of fear, and the talisman in his hand seemed to have no effect.

He subconsciously stepped back, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.

The figure gradually approached, a ferocious smile on his face. Chen Yile knew that the other party was going to kill him this time, and he had to fight back.

He quickly got up from the ground and waved the talisman in his hand, but the figure seemed unconcerned and continued to press forward.

Chen Yile made up his mind and decided to fight back. He picked up a chair and threw it at the figure.

The chair hit the other person, but passed through him as if the figure was just an illusion.

"This is a ghost..." His heart sank, and he knew he had to find another way.

He hurriedly took out his phone, but there was almost no one in the live broadcast barrage, only a few flashing:

"careful!"

"Run!"

Suddenly, the figure pounced on him and stabbed his heart with a dagger.

Chen Yile dodged quickly, but was still scratched on the shoulder by the dagger, and the blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

He knew he couldn't retreat any longer and had to take the initiative.

He quickly pulled out a talisman, lit it with a lighter, and threw it at the figure with all his might.

The flame drew an arc in the air, and the talisman instantly burned and hit the opponent.

The figure let out a shrill scream, and its body began to twist, gradually becoming transparent, and finally disappeared into the air.

Chen Yile collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, the wound on his shoulder was in unbearable pain.

Escape from death!

He knew he couldn't stay here for long and had to leave as soon as possible.

Chen Yile used all his strength to stand up, covering his wound, and staggered out of the old house.

The air outside was still cold and the village was eerily quiet, as if everything was waiting for something.

He walked to the center of the village, where there was a small temple with an ancient statue of the god.

Chen Yile walked into the temple, hoping to find some clues.

The incense in the temple was still burning, but the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

He approached the statue and found that its eyes seemed to be looking at him.

Suddenly, the statue's eyes began to bleed, and bright red blood dripped down its cheeks, instantly staining the ground red.

"What on earth is going on?" Chen Yile was terrified, but he knew he had to continue investigating.

He looked at the statue carefully and found some ancient runes engraved on the base of the statue, which seemed to be a seal.

At this moment, a shrill laugh came from outside the temple, and the laughter was full of evil and resentment.

Chen Yile knew that he had attracted the attention of the restless souls in the village, and he had to find a solution as soon as possible.

He decided to break the seal of the statue, perhaps he could find a solution.

He gently touched the runes with the talisman in his hand, and the runes instantly emitted a dazzling light.

The statue began to tremble, and the base slowly opened, revealing a small box.

Chen Yile carefully opened the box, revealing an ancient scroll and a jade pendant.

The scroll was covered with dense runes, which seemed to be a spell to exorcise evil spirits.

The jade pendant emits a faint light, as if it has magical power.

Just as he picked up the jade pendant, the laughter outside the temple suddenly became sharper, and a dark shadow suddenly rushed into the temple.

It was a ghost shrouded in black fog, its eyes filled with hatred and anger.

"You... shouldn't come here!" the ghost said hoarsely, his voice full of resentment.

Chen Yile knew that this was a battle of life and death, and he had to give it his all.

He quickly unfolded the scroll and began to chant the spell according to the runes on it.

The jade pendant emitted a dazzling light in his hand, as if responding to his call.

The ghost screamed and suddenly rushed towards him. Chen Yile raised the jade pendant and swung it hard at the ghost.

The light from the jade pendant instantly pierced through the black fog. The ghost let out a shrill scream, its body began to twist, and was gradually swallowed by the light.

Finally, the ghost disappeared in a violent twist, and peace returned to the temple.

Chen Yile slumped on the ground, gasping for breath, feeling an unprecedented sense of relief.

He knew he had succeeded, but it wasn't over yet.

The secret of Tang Village is still hidden in the darkness, waiting for him to uncover it.

Chen Yile put away the jade pendant and scroll and decided to leave this strange place.

Walking out of the temple gate, a bright moon rose in the night sky, as if guiding him. Chen Yile walked out of Tang Village step by step

Chen Yile put on his backpack and prepared to descend the mountain. The mist in the mountains was like a dream, and the surroundings were silent except for the occasional bird song.

He opened his phone, clicked on the live broadcast room, and saw the pitifully small number of viewers displayed on the screen. He smiled helplessly and jokingly said, "Oh, it's so early in the morning, and everyone hasn't woken up yet."

He brushed his bangs back and continued in a relaxed tone, "Actually, I want to tell you a secret today."

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately became active, and barrages of comments came in like a tide.

"What secret? I'm curious!"

"Isn't it going to be something big?"

"Stop playing tricks and tell me!"

Chen Yile looked at the constantly refreshing barrage of comments and said with a smile: "Actually, those previous supernatural events were all fake. They were all arranged by the script. They were just special effects."

As soon as these words were spoken, the live broadcast room exploded instantly, and barrages of comments flashed across the screen at a rapid speed.

"Is this true? It's a little hard to believe."

"Oh my god, I actually believed it!"

"You're lying! I told you it was all fake, but you still didn't believe me."

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