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

Chen Yile felt a strong sense of foreboding, and he stepped back step by step until his back was against the wall.

As the doctor got closer, Chen Yile felt a chill running down his spine.

"Who... are you?" Chen Yile squeezed out these words with almost all his strength.

The doctor suddenly smiled, with a strange arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Me? I'm the owner of this hospital."

The doctor's voice was low and hoarse, filled with chills. "Welcome to my world."

Chen Yile was shocked. The doctor's voice seemed to have magic that made him unable to move.

He felt cold all over, as if an invisible force was controlling him.

The doctor slowly raised his hand, and with a powerful force, he pushed Chen Yile towards the medicine cabinet.

Chen Yile struggled helplessly, trying to break free from this force.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from the invisible bondage.

The doctor's laughter echoed in his ears, like a declaration of victory.

Just when Chen Yile was almost in despair, he suddenly remembered the Demon-Subduing Pestle.

He tried his best, took out the demon-subduing pestle and swung it at the doctor.

The demon-subduing pestle drew a faint light in the air, and the doctor's figure instantly became blurred.

"No--" The doctor let out a scream of pain, and his body began to gradually dissipate, finally turning into a wisp of black smoke and disappearing into the air.

Chen Yile gasped for breath, he knew he was out of danger for the time being.

He quickly left the pharmacy and continued searching for an exit in the maze of the hospital.

Although he was exhausted, he knew he couldn't stop.

His heart was pounding.

Everything he just experienced was too real, as if every shadow was opening its dark hands, trying to pull him into the unknown abyss.

The hospital's inpatient department is connected to the emergency department. The corridor is dark and damp, with a thick layer of dust on the ground.

Chen Yile turned on the flashlight, and the beam of light drew a bright trail in the darkness.

The audience in the live broadcast room left messages in the barrage.

"Brother Chen, be careful, this place is too weird!"

"It feels a bit chilly. Has the temperature dropped?"

"Haha, Brother Chen, those who are timid can quit now!"

Chen Yile walked forward cautiously while looking at the barrage of comments.

His flashlight illuminated a ward's doorplate that read "301," and he decided to go in and take a look.

The moment he opened the door, a rotten smell hit him in the face, making him frown.

The bed in the room was covered with yellowed sheets, and it seemed that no one had touched it for a long time.

There were some old medical instruments on the bedside cabinet, which looked like they had been abandoned in a hurry.

"Look at this place, it's so dilapidated." Chen Yile said softly, then he sat down beside the bed, wanting to take a rest.

He put down his backpack, took out a bottle of water and took a sip.

At this moment, the live broadcast room suddenly flooded the screen with comments:

"Brother Chen, behind me!"

"Someone! Look! In the mirror!"

"Ah! What is that?! So scary!"

Chen Yile turned around suddenly, and the flashlight shone on a broken mirror on the wall.

In the mirror, he clearly saw a blurry black shadow on the other side of the bed.

The dark shadow seemed to be swaying slightly, as if it was watching him.

He immediately turned around and looked at the other side of the bed, but there was nothing there.

Looking back at the mirror, the dark shadow was still there.

Cold sweat began to seep out of Chen Yile's back. He felt the temperature in the room suddenly drop, and an indescribable sense of oppression filled the air around him.

"What did everyone see? I didn't see anything." He tried to make his voice sound calm, but his shaking hands revealed his nervousness.

"Shadow in the mirror, Brother Chen, are you sure you want to continue?"

“This is horrible. I’m quitting.”

"Come on, Brother Chen, we've been watching!"

Chen Yile took a deep breath, decided not to think too much and continued moving forward.

He stood up and walked to the other side of the room, pushed open a tightly closed door, and the space behind the door seemed to be a storage room.

The moment he walked in, the door behind him suddenly slammed shut.

He was startled by the sudden noise and turned back to pull the door handle, but found that the door was locked.

He pulled hard, but the door didn't budge. The audience in the live broadcast room began to discuss:

"Is there a ghost locking the door?!"

"Brother Chen, don't panic, try to kick it away!"

"Could this be a hospital staff member? But how could someone still be here?"

Chen Yile's heart beat faster. He put down the flashlight and started kicking the door hard.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the door didn't budge. Just when he felt he had no other options, a faint sound came from the corner of the utility room.

It felt like something was moving, or rather, something was crawling.

He turned quickly and swept the beam of his flashlight towards the source of the sound.

Where the beam of light hit, a pile of debris suddenly began to move on its own.

At that moment, Chen Yile's blood almost froze. He saw a skinny hand stretched out from the pile of debris, and then a tattered doll slowly crawled out.

The doll's face was covered in cracks, with only one eye still intact.

It stared at Chen Yile with its one intact eye, and a strange smile seemed to appear at the corner of its mouth.

Chen Yile felt like his feet were nailed to the spot and he couldn't move.

The doll suddenly let out a hoarse laugh, and that laugh seemed to come from the depths of hell, striking people's hearts.

"What's going on?" Chen Yile muttered to himself, and the audience in the live broadcast room began to panic:

"Is this a ghost doll?! Run, Brother Chen!"

"This kind of laughter is so creepy, it's driving me crazy."

"The shadow in the mirror, the doll, what the hell is this place?"

Chen Yile forced himself to calm down and said to the camera: "Everyone, we have to find a way to get out."

He tried to open the door again, but it remained closed.

Just then, the lights in the room suddenly came on, and the glaring light forced him to squint.

When he adjusted to the light and looked towards the utility room again, the doll was gone.

"Where is the doll? Where did it go?" Chen Yile looked around vigilantly, trying to find any trace of the doll.

But there was nothing in the room except him.

Just when he felt relieved, the light above his head suddenly flickered, and the whole room was plunged into a strange light and shadow.

Under the flickering light, Chen Yile vaguely saw the black shadow in the mirror reappear. This time, the black shadow was not only blurry, but also slowly approaching him.

His heart beat faster and he felt a strong sense of foreboding.

The outline of the black shadow gradually became clear, and it seemed to be a woman in a hospital gown.

Her hair was disheveled and her face was blurry, but her empty eyes stared straight at him.