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

Chen Yile supported the frightened Wang Jiajia and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Wang Jiajia nodded. Although her face was pale, she said firmly, "I'm fine. I'm just a little scared."

Chen Yile breathed a sigh of relief. "There is indeed something strange here. We need to leave quickly."

He supported Wang Jiajia and carefully walked out of the cellar and back to the ground.

The night breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness, which slightly dispelled their fatigue.

Chen Yile looked at the city lights in the distance, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

Wang Jiajia leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "Thank you, Brother Chen. If it weren't for you, I might..."

Chen Yile patted her back gently and interrupted her, "You're welcome. We are friends, aren't we? No matter what happens, I will protect you."

These words warmed Wang Jiajia's heart, and she felt a little embarrassed to say anything else.

Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia walked on a quiet suburban road. The only moonlight in the sky gradually disappeared, and the sky was covered with thick dark clouds, foreshadowing that a storm was coming.

The gravel under my feet made a "crunching" sound. There was no sound of any living creature around, only the whistling of the wind in my ears.

Chen Yile suddenly stopped, frowned, and looked around vigilantly.

He felt an inexplicable chill that spread from the soles of his feet to his entire body. He whispered to Wang Jiajia beside him, "Jiajia, be careful. I feel like something's wrong here too."

Wang Jiajia also felt the chill in the air and couldn't help but hold Chen Yile's hand tightly.

"You're right, this place seems a bit spooky."

The two continued to move forward cautiously, each step seeming extremely heavy.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the leaves swayed in the wind, making a rustling sound, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching them in the dark.

Chen Yile felt a strong sense of unease and his heartbeat quickened.

After walking for a while, they came to an abandoned factory area. The dilapidated buildings looked particularly gloomy in the night.

The iron gate of the factory was half open, and the wind blew through the iron gate, making a harsh "creaking" sound.

Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia looked at each other and decided to bypass the factory and continue on their way.

However, when they walked to the side of the factory, Chen Yile stopped abruptly, and a low whisper came to his ears, as if countless people were whispering.

He quickly turned around and found that there was no one behind him, only the sound of the wind blowing.

Wang Jiajia also felt something was wrong and her face turned pale.

"Did you hear that?" Chen Yile asked in a low voice.

Wang Jiajia nodded, her voice trembling: "I heard it, it sounded like someone was talking."

The two continued to move forward, but found that the surrounding scenery became blurred, as if they were trapped in a strange fog.

Chen Yile realized that they might no longer be in the real world. Everything here exuded a strong smell of death.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed before their eyes, and Chen Yile felt a chill on his back.

He immediately stopped and looked around, only to find that the shadow had disappeared. Wang Jiajia asked nervously, "What did you see?"

Chen Yile frowned: "There is a dark shadow, but I don't know what it is."

Just as they were about to move on, a creaking sound suddenly came from the ground, as if something was wriggling underground.

Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia stopped, held their breath, and listened quietly. The sound was getting closer and clearer, as if something was approaching them.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the ground, and a pale hand stretched out from the crack. Then, a blurry figure slowly crawled out from the ground.

Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia screamed in fright and turned to run, but the figure was extremely fast and blocked their way in an instant.

The figure's face was pale, his eyes were hollow, and a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth. Chen Yile bravely asked, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The figure did not answer, but just stared at them quietly, and the chill in the air grew thicker.

Wang Jiajia couldn't help but shudder and whispered to Chen Yile, "Brother Chen, let's go quickly. This place is too scary."

Chen Yile nodded, and the two of them walked around the figure and ran forward quickly.

But no matter how they ran, it seemed as if they were always spinning in the same place, and the scenery around them did not change at all.

Chen Yile's heart sank as he realized that they might have been trapped in this strange place.

Suddenly, a blinding light appeared ahead. They both stopped and squinted their eyes at the light. A woman in white emerged from the light, her long hair draped over her shoulders, her face pale, and her eyes lifeless.

She slowly walked towards Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia with a strange smile on her lips.

Chen Yile bravely asked, "Who are you? Why are you trapping us?"

The woman did not answer, but just looked at them quietly, with a trace of pity and sadness in her eyes.

She raised her hand slightly, pointed to an abandoned building in the distance, and motioned for the two to follow her.

Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia looked at each other. Although they were filled with fear, they knew that only by following this woman could they escape from this strange place.

The two followed the woman closely and walked into the abandoned building. The interior of the building was dark and damp, and the air was filled with a smell of decay.

The woman led them to a closed room with a dilapidated coffin in the center, the lid of which was engraved with intricate patterns.

The woman pointed at the coffin and motioned for the two men to open it.

Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia looked at each other. Although they were full of doubts, they decided to do as they were told.

They carefully pushed open the coffin lid and found a corpse dressed in gorgeous ancient costume lying inside. The corpse had a peaceful face, as if it was just asleep.

At this moment, the woman suddenly disappeared into thin air, and the temperature in the room dropped sharply, as if even time had frozen.

Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia felt a strong sense of unease. They realized that everything before their eyes was not an illusion, but real.

Suddenly, the corpse in the coffin opened its eyes, with a strange smile on its lips, and slowly sat up.

Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia screamed in fear and turned to run, but the door of the room was locked and they were trapped in this terrifying room.

The corpse slowly stood up and walked towards the two of them. Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia struggled desperately, but their bodies seemed to be bound by an invisible force and could not move.

The corpse walked up to them, stretched out his pale hand, and gently stroked their cheeks, as if to soothe their fear.

At this moment, the light in the room suddenly became dazzling, and a melodious ring tone was heard in the air.