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

The room returned to calm, leaving only the slightly warm demon-subduing pestle in Chen Yile's hand and the corner of the room emitting a faint blue light.

Chen Yile breathed a sigh of relief, but he still felt uneasy.

He quickly left the room and returned to the hall of the experimental department, but found that the entire hall was filled with a depressing atmosphere, as if more shadows were waiting for him.

The corridor of the experimental department became unusually quiet as Chen Yile advanced step by step towards the camp.

Suddenly, he heard a faint crying sound, like a child's cry, but with an unusual sadness and despair.

He followed the sound to the door of an old laboratory. The door was half open and a faint light shone through the gap.

Chen Yile pushed open the door, and the scene before him made him almost unable to believe his eyes.

The laboratory was empty, but there was an old diary on the table, and several yellowed pages were scattered on the floor.

He bent down and picked up a piece of paper covered with meaningless symbols and broken words.

Suddenly, he felt a cold breath behind him, as if something was approaching.

He turned around suddenly, but only saw a deep black shadow flash by quickly, like a reflected shadow.

Every corner of the experimental department is filled with unknown dangers.

He looked up and saw an old mirror hanging on the wall of the laboratory.

The reflection in the mirror was not his own appearance, but a blurry figure with eyes that revealed deep sadness and despair.

Chen Yile couldn't help but shudder. He felt that the existence in the mirror seemed to be looking at him, trying to communicate with him, or convey some message.

He took a deep breath and decided to leave the laboratory. However, when he turned around to leave, the figure in the mirror suddenly moved, as if trying to penetrate the boundaries of the mirror.

Chen Yile was stunned by the scene before him. He didn't know how to deal with this sudden situation.

He felt his heartbeat quicken, and every cell in his body was warning him that there was an even more terrifying truth hidden behind the strange events in the testing department.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the corridor of the testing department. Chen Yile turned around, but saw no one there.

Chen Yile's heart was filled with contradictions and powerlessness.

He tried to understand what was happening, but felt that he had no control over the situation.

He continued to move deeper into the corridor, and every step seemed to be passing through an invisible realm of fear.

At the end of the corridor was a seemingly ordinary room with the door open, but the room was filled with a thick shadow.

Chen Yile stopped and tried to illuminate the interior of the room with a flashlight.

However, the beam seemed to be swallowed by the darkness in the room, illuminating almost nothing.

He forced himself to walk into the room, but his body trembled uncontrollably.

The room was completely dark, with only the occasional faint sound coming from the corner.

Suddenly, he felt a cold touch, as if something was brushing against his arm.

He turned around quickly, but saw nothing, only endless darkness and suffocating silence.

Every room in the experimental department was filled with an invisible threat, and every step seemed to test his courage.

Chen Yile suddenly realized that these supernatural events were not simply the wandering of ghosts, but that there must be some deeper secrets hidden behind them.

He felt as if he was in a huge mystery, and every decision he made might determine his life or death.

He continued walking, trying to find any clues or answers.

A door at the end of the corridor caught his attention. There were some symbols and words engraved on the door. It did not look like an ordinary laboratory door.

He pushed open the door and the view suddenly opened up, but he could vaguely sense a strange energy filling the room.

Inside the room was an old desk and an upright chair. On the desk lay a piece of yellow paper covered with strange spells written in blood-red ink.

Chen Yile bent down and tried to decipher the words, but he felt an indescribable force surging from the paper, like a cold wind blowing across his cheek.

Suddenly, a thick ancient book on the desk opened by itself, turning page by page, as if an invisible hand was flipping through it.

Chen Yile subconsciously took a step back, his heart filled with panic.

He felt the pressure in the room growing, as if everything here was trying to drive him away or trap him in this strange space.

Suddenly, he heard a faint voice, like a whisper in his ear.

He turned his head, but saw only an empty room and the flipping ancient book.

The sound of turning pages made him extremely uneasy, and Chen Yile felt his heartbeat getting faster and faster!

It seemed as if countless voices were echoing in his head, and he tried to concentrate and get rid of these unknown influences.

Suddenly, his phone vibrated in his pocket. It was a message notification from his live broadcast room.

He turned on his phone and saw the comments scrolling across the screen:

"Brother Chen, we haven't left yet!"

"They're all with you!"

"Yes, you can!"

"Don't lose to these damn guys!"

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The encouragement from fans made Chen Yile feel a little warm, and he knew he was not alone.

He took a deep breath and decided to move on to find the truth of it all.

Chen Yile decided to go to the basement of the experimental department, where he had discovered the most frequent supernatural activities before.

The basement was dark and damp, filled with a stale, musty and cold smell.

He found a corner, curled up there and rested quietly for a while.

However, just as he closed his eyes and prepared to recover for a while, he suddenly heard an unusual noise.

A series of dull footsteps came from a distance, accompanied by faint whispers.

Chen Yile's heart tightened, he knew something else had appeared.

He stood up carefully and looked around, trying to find the source of the sound.

The lights in the basement flickered, making him feel even more uneasy.

Suddenly, he saw a blurry figure in the corner. It seemed to be a young woman wearing white clothes and with messy hair.

Chen Yile swallowed and tried to communicate with the ghost: "Who... are you? Why are you here?"

The ghost woman didn't say anything, but just stared at him, her eyes filled with deep sorrow and endless pain.

She gradually approached Chen Yile, and every step seemed to leave a chill in the air.

"Don't come over." Chen Yile suppressed his inner fear and tried to remain calm.

However, the ghost woman suddenly quickened her pace, and her eyes seemed to penetrate Chen Yile's body, as if she wanted to see through his soul.

Chen Yile felt an invisible force penetrating into his body, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.