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

Just as he was about to perform the ritual, the little girl suddenly appeared in front of him, her face pale and her eyes full of fear.

"She's here! She won't let you do this!"

Sure enough, the woman in the old nurse uniform appeared again, with endless resentment in her eyes.

She walked slowly towards Chen Yile, and the air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

Barrages issued warnings:

"Run! She's going to hurt you!"

"Don't let her get close!"

"Oh my God, this is horrible!"

Chen Yile knew he couldn't back down. He shouted, "I know you're innocent. I will avenge you and let your soul rest in peace!"

The woman stopped and the resentment in her eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a hint of sadness.

She nodded slowly, signaling Chen Yile to continue with the ceremony.

Following the instructions in the diary, Chen Yile prepared the items needed for the ghost marriage ceremony, lit the candles, and chanted the incantation.

As the spell progressed, the atmosphere in the room gradually became peaceful, and the woman's figure began to become transparent.

After the ceremony, Chen Yile felt relieved. The woman's soul finally rested in peace.

She smiled and thanked him, then slowly disappeared into the air.

However, at this moment, the little girl suddenly screamed and her body began to tremble violently.

Chen Yile ran over in panic and tried to comfort her, but the little girl's figure began to become blurry.

"Thank you." Her voice grew weaker. "I can finally leave now."

Chen Yile then realized that the little girl was also a wronged soul, and she was trapped here to guide him to find the truth.

After she disappeared, silence returned to the room and a sense of relief filled the air.

The comments were full of exclamations:

"So she's a ghost too!"

"The truth is out!"

"Brother Chen is awesome, so brave!"

……

Despite solving these problems, Chen Yile knew that he still had an unsolved mystery, which was the whereabouts of Wang Yang.

Although he experienced these horrific events, he did not find any specific clues about Wang Yang.

Chen Yile decided to continue investigating and look for more clues.

He left the nurses' building and headed towards other areas of the hospital.

In the corridor, the shadows remained, as if more secrets were lurking in the darkness.

Chen Yile held the diary tightly in his hand, his heart filled with determination.

Just as he walked into a new ward, a low sound suddenly came from the air, as if someone was whispering in his ear.

Chen Yile looked around vigilantly, the flashlight beam moving through the darkness, reflecting distorted faces.

The barrage exploded again.

"There's something new!"

"Are there any masters?"

"It's too exciting, I can't bear to watch it!"

……

Chen Yile calmed himself down and continued walking forward.

However, the cold corridor made him hesitate.

Suddenly, a pale face flashed before his eyes. Chen Yile was so scared that he took a few steps back and almost fell down.

He rubbed his eyes and looked again. The person in front of him was Wang Yang who had been missing for a long time.

"It's you?" Chen Yile asked in disbelief.

He had heard that Wang Yang was the key person to unlock the secret of this hospital, but he had never been able to find him.

Wang Yang didn't explain much, just waved his hand and said anxiously: "Hurry up and leave, the really powerful character is coming soon."

"What do you mean?" Chen Yile was puzzled, but his intuition told him that he should trust Wang Yang at this time.

Wang Yang's face was solemn: "It's not safe here. You must find a place to hide quickly. Remember to run to the southeast corner."

The chill in the air became increasingly biting, and Chen Yile felt as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at him.

His heart tightened and he quickly turned around and ran in the direction Wang Yang pointed.

Wang Yang behind him shouted, "Run! Don't look back!"

The barrage immediately exploded:

"Wang Yang is still alive!"

"Brother Chen, listen to him quickly, don't hesitate!"

"What else is there in this hospital?"

Chen Yile held the flashlight tightly, held his breath, used the compass on his mobile phone to confirm the southeast direction, and then ran desperately.

The cold air cut like a knife, making his whole body stiff.

Finally, he stopped in front of a dilapidated door with the words "Women's Restroom" written on it.

Although it was a bit inappropriate, he didn't care about it. He pushed the door open, quickly closed it, and leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.

The bathroom was silent, with only the occasional dripping of water from the rusty faucet making a "tick-tick" sound.

The mirror on the wall was already blurry. Chen Yile looked around with the help of a flashlight and tried to calm himself down.

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from the next cubicle: "Are you cold? How about we huddle together for warmth..."

The voice came out of nowhere and gave Chen Yile goosebumps all over his body.

He gripped the flashlight tightly and walked towards the direction of the sound with courage, comforting himself in his heart: "Maybe it's just the wind."

The barrage flooded the screen:

"What the hell is that sound?"

"The bathroom is indeed a standard setting for horror movies."

"Brother Chen, don't go over there. Be careful of traps!"

Just when Chen Yile was hesitant, the voice sounded again, this time with a hint of contempt and ridicule: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Chen Yile was shocked, gripped the flashlight tightly, and slowly pushed open the door of the compartment.

There was nothing inside except a tattered toilet and a few yellowed sheets of toilet paper.

The shadows in the corners seemed to be moving, but he noticed nothing unusual.

"Who are you?" Chen Yile asked tentatively, his voice particularly clear in the quiet toilet.

A chuckle seemed to come from the shadows, and then the voice became deeper: "I'm just a passerby. You are not welcome in this place."

The chill in the air grew stronger, as if an invisible force was gradually approaching.

Chen Yile felt a tightness in his chest and could hardly breathe.

He knew in his heart that the owner of this voice was no simple person.

"What exactly do you want?" Chen Yile asked sternly, trying to suppress the fear in his heart with a firm tone.

The voice paused, then continued, "You have something she wants."

As the words came out, the light in the toilet suddenly flickered on and off, and the shadows on the wall twisted like ghosts.

Chen Yile's heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered the diary he always carried with him.

He had discovered this by accident while searching for clues in the hospital. It recorded many mysterious events about the hospital.

Could it be this?

Before he could think of a way to deal with the situation, the toilet door was suddenly slammed open, and a biting cold wind blew in, making it almost impossible for him to stand.

"Hurry up!" The voice sounded again in a low voice, but this time with a hint of urgency.

Chen Yile felt the hairs on his body stand up, as if there were countless pairs of prying eyes lurking around him.