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

He gritted his teeth, clutched the diary tightly in his hand, pushed open the bathroom door, and ran quickly to the other end of the corridor.

The lights in the hospital went out one by one above his head, and darkness gradually swallowed everything.

There was an invisible pressure in the air that made him breathless.

The hearts of the audience in the barrage were in their throats:

"Brother Chen, run!"

"Don't stop, that sound is wrong!"

"This hospital is really weird."

While running, Chen Yile seemed to hear a low whisper in his ears, as if countless voices were intertwined in his mind.

Noisy and chaotic.

He forced himself to ignore it and focus on finding safety.

A door appeared vaguely in front of me, with a sign on it that read "Archives Room".

Chen Yile rushed over, pushed the door open, quickly slipped in, then used his body to hold the door, breathing rapidly.

The archive room was pitch black. He scanned with a flashlight and found that the walls were covered with dust, most of the drawers of the filing cabinets were open, and some yellowed documents were scattered on the floor.

It seems like no one has been here for a long time.

The chill in the air subsided slightly, but an eerie silence hung over the room.

Chen Yile knew that this tranquility was only temporary and the danger had not been truly eliminated.

He carefully searched for possible clues in the archives, trying to find useful information from these disorganized documents.

Suddenly, a folder marked "Patient Records" caught his attention.

"Maybe there are clues about Wang Yang here." He said to himself, feeling excited, and immediately took out the folder.

However, when he opened the folder, the contents surprised him.

These are not ordinary patient records, but data from some secret experiments conducted by the hospital.

The detailed records of human experiments horrified him.

Chen Yile's heart tightened, realizing that the secrets hidden behind this hospital were more complicated and terrifying than he had imagined.

He suddenly understood that this might be the reason why so many wronged souls were reluctant to leave.

Just as he was lost in thought, there was another dull knock on the door behind him, and the sound became more and more urgent.

Chen Yile's heart trembled. He knew that he could not stay here any longer and had to leave as soon as possible.

The audience on the barrage broke out in a cold sweat for him:

"Brother Chen, be careful! Retreat quickly!"

"What's behind this door is definitely not simple."

"Brother Chen, don't fight any longer. Let's get out first."

Chen Yile took a deep breath, grabbed the folder, and quickly ran towards the other door of the archive room.

He knew that things were far from over and that real danger was still waiting for him ahead.

When I opened the door, the corridor outside was silent, and everything seemed to have returned to normal.

However, Chen Yile knew in his heart that the darkness of this hospital was much deeper than what he saw.

As he continued to explore the hospital, the whispers in his ears continued to appear and disappear, as if guiding him forward.

He didn't know the true intention behind these voices, but his determination never wavered.

No matter what, he must uncover the truth behind this hospital and find Wang Yang's true whereabouts.

The chill in the air came again. Chen Yile tightly grasped the diary in his hand and continued to walk in the dark corridor.

Chen Yile suddenly saw ice chips appearing on the ground. A cold chill came from the soles of his feet, and he couldn't help but shiver.

These ice fragments seem to be coming out of the ground and are expanding rapidly.

Chen Yile's heart tightened, knowing that he could not stay here any longer.

He quickly glanced around, thinking of a way out in his mind.

Barrages of comments also appeared, some advised him to go back to the southeast quickly, while others thought it was equally dangerous there.

Chen Yile looked at the increasing amount of ice chips, gritted his teeth, and decided to go back.

"I really can't stay here anymore, let's go!" he said to himself, and then quickly ran towards the women's restroom he had passed before.

When he arrived at the door of the women's restroom, he hurriedly opened his backpack, put the items in his hands into it, and freed his hands to take out his demon-subduing pestle.

He prayed in his heart that this magical weapon could help him deal with the upcoming emergency.

I pushed open the door of the women's restroom. It was a little warmer inside than outside, at least there was no trace of ice.

"Huh..." Chen Yile took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He carefully checked each room one by one. After making sure there was no danger, he sat on the toilet in the innermost room and took out the diary he had obtained before.

He opened the diary and read it carefully.

The record above made him gasp.

The diary describes in detail some human experiments that are actually related to sorcery.

The talismans used are all forbidden spells, such as the talisman for returning to life, the forbidden spell for reincarnation, etc.

The conditions for using these forbidden spells are extremely cruel and the cost is life, which is simply outrageous.

"This hospital is simply hell on earth!" Chen Yile muttered to himself, his heart filled with anger and fear.

The barrage also exploded:

"What? Witchcraft? This is too scary!"

"What the hell is going on in this hospital?"

"Chen Yile, hurry up and leave! Don't stay any longer!"

Before Chen Yile could respond, he suddenly felt his body lighten and he was flying in the air.

He panicked and hurriedly grabbed the walls on both sides, but it was no use. His body was still pulled towards the window by a powerful force.

"Ah!" He screamed in surprise, feeling a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

At this moment, a ghost appeared in the toilet. The white figure floated in the air, staring at him coldly.

The ghost's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his cold voice echoed in the air: "The end of meddling in other people's affairs is death!"

Before Chen Yile could react, the ghost had already grabbed his foot with such force that it almost crushed his foot bones.

The ghost reached out and picked up the diary that Chen Yile had dropped on the ground, stuffed it into his mouth, and began to bite and swallow it. The scene was extremely weird.

"You...what are you doing!" Chen Yile looked at the scene in horror, his mind in a mess.

He hurriedly threw out the demon-subduing pestle, which hit the ghost accurately. The evil ghost let out a shrill scream and released its control over Chen Yile.

Chen Yile jumped down hurriedly, steadied his body, and prepared to fight the evil spirit.

"You can't escape!" The evil ghost laughed sinisterly, and the voice seemed to come from the depths of hell.

Chen Yile gripped the demon-subduing pestle tightly, his heart filled with determination. He couldn't retreat, nor could he be frightened by the ghost.

He wants to survive and expose the crimes of this hospital.

"Come on!" he said gritting his teeth and rushed towards the evil spirit.

The audience in the barrage also became nervous:

"Come on, Chen Yile!"

"Down with that ghost!"

"Don't die!"

The evil ghost smiled sinisterly, and suddenly a ball of black flame emerged from his hand and rushed towards Chen Yile.