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

Facing the doubts, Chen Yile still kept smiling: "Don't get me wrong, live streaming is all about ability."

"I have the ability, why can't I use it? Although the incident is fake, my skills and abilities are real."

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately received support from fans.

"Brother Chen is right! I support you!"

"It would be nice if I knew it was fake. I thought there were real ghosts!"

"Humph, no matter what, you are a liar."

Chen Yile shrugged, unconcerned. "Everyone, this kind of live broadcast is just like watching a movie. Just enjoy the process and don't take it too seriously."

His sincere tone dispelled the doubts of many fans.

"Now that Brother Chen puts it this way, I can accept it."

"As long as it's not really scary, I'll just treat it as a special effects movie."

"That makes sense. I support Brother Chen!"

……

Just as Chen Yile was interacting with his fans, two people came from the end of the mountain road.

One is old and the other is young. The old man has white hair and walks unsteadily; the young man looks nervous, as if he is looking for something.

Chen Yile walked forward and asked politely, "Where are you two going?"

The old man raised his head, his eyes deep: "We are going to Tang Village. We heard that there is news about our relatives there."

Hearing the word "Tang Village", Chen Yile frowned slightly and became alert in his heart: "Tang Village is not a good place. I advise you not to go there."

The young man said anxiously, "We must go, no matter how dangerous it is."

Seeing that his persuasion was ineffective, Chen Yile had no choice but to say, "Then I'll go with you guys, so I can take care of you on the way."

The barrage in the live broadcast room became active again.

"Brother Chen, are you still going to Tang Village? That place is unlucky."

"It's a bit risky, be careful, Brother Chen."

"I knew there would be a new plot, so I'll just sit back and watch it."

The three of them headed towards Tang Village together. The mountain road became steeper and the surrounding trees became more gloomy.

Along the way, Chen Yile interacted with the audience while paying attention to the movements around him.

He was a little nervous, but he remained calm. After all, as a host, he had to show courage and fearlessness.

After walking for a while, they returned to Tang Village.

The dilapidated houses and desolate streets make people shudder, as if something ominous had happened here.

The old man pointed to a dilapidated house and said in a trembling voice, "This is it."

The audience in the live broadcast room watched all this nervously, and the barrage of comments kept flashing.

“Oh my god, this is so scary!”

"Brother Chen, you have to be careful."

"Haha, you're just playing tricks. I'm waiting to see you make a fool of yourself."

Chen Yile took a deep breath, took out his phone, and turned on the flashlight: "Don't worry, everyone, I will protect myself and them."

He led the two of them into the house. The room was filled with a musty smell and was extremely dark.

Suddenly, the young man pointed to a corner and exclaimed, "What is that?"

Chen Yile turned quickly and directed the flashlight in that direction.

There was only a tattered photo in the corner with a few blurry figures printed on it.

The old man reached out and picked up the photo with trembling hands, tears welling up in his eyes: "This is my family. We have been separated for many years."

The young man said excitedly: "Grandpa, it turns out they really came here!"

The audience in the live broadcast room expressed their feelings.

“This is so touching!”

"Brother Chen, you are awesome. You helped them find their families."

"Tsk, you believe this kind of sentimental drama?"

Chen Yile looked at the old man and the young man with emotion and patted them on the shoulders: "I hope you can find your relatives soon."

Then he turned to the camera and said: "Dear viewers, today's live broadcast has come to an end here. Thank you for your support. See you next time."

The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room exploded instantly, with people expressing their reluctance and anticipation.

"Brother Chen, come again next time!"

"I really support you and will watch your live broadcast in the future!"

"Hmph, let's see what tricks you can come up with next time."

When Chen Yile, the old man and the young man were about to leave the dilapidated house, a cold wind suddenly blew!

The temperature in the house dropped suddenly, as if it had been sucked into an ice cellar in an instant.

The old man was standing at the door when he was suddenly pulled out by a powerful force and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

Chen Yile and the young man looked at each other in horror, and the young man shouted in panic, "Grandpa!" He rushed out desperately.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also stunned, and comments flooded in like a tide.

"Oh my God, what happened?"

"The old man was captured?!"

"Haha, let's see what you can do now."

Chen Yile followed closely behind, silently chanting a spell in his mind while quickly taking out the talisman paper and peach wood sword from his backpack.

He knew that the situation before him had gone beyond the scope of ordinary special effects, and this was a true supernatural event.

Under the cover of night, Tang Village looked particularly eerie, with a smell of decay in the air.

Chen Yile gripped the peach wood sword tightly, his eyes full of determination.

He said to the young man, "Follow me closely and don't run around."

The young man nodded, his eyes filled with fear and anxiety.

They followed the old man along the village road and suddenly heard a low wailing sound, as if coming from the depths of hell.

Chen Yile stopped and listened carefully, confirming that the sound came from an abandoned courtyard in front.

"It's right there!" Chen Yile motioned the young man to follow him, and he walked towards the courtyard.

The wooden door of the courtyard was half open, and endless darkness seemed to be hidden behind the door.

Chen Yile took a deep breath, holding the peach wood sword, and kicked the door open.

The audience in the live broadcast room held their breath and watched all this nervously.

"Brother Chen, be careful!"

"It feels so scary and creepy."

"Haha, this is really going to be a good show."

There was dead silence in the courtyard.

Suddenly, a black shadow jumped out from the corner and rushed towards Chen Yile.

Chen Yile reacted quickly and swung his peach wood sword. The black shadow was repelled and let out a shrill scream.

"What is this?" The young man turned pale with fear and grabbed Chen Yile's sleeve tightly.

Chen Yile said in a deep voice: "This is a ghost, specializing in absorbing human energy. Stay behind me and don't move."

He stuck the talisman on his sword and chanted a spell to exorcise the ghost.

The sword suddenly emitted a golden light. Chen Yile shouted and swung the sword to cut at the ghost.

The ghost was pierced by the golden light, and let out a shrill wail, and its body began to gradually dissipate.

But this was just the beginning. The yin energy in the courtyard became increasingly dense, and the surrounding atmosphere became even more eerie.

There were whispers all around, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching them in secret.

The old man's cry for help came again, filled with despair and pain.

"Grandpa!" the young man shouted anxiously, with tears in his voice.