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

"What... is going on?" Wang Jiajia covered her mouth, trying hard not to scream.

Chen Yile frowned and carefully examined the body. "It looks like it was harmed by some evil force. This could be the ghost's body before death."

The barrage exploded again.

"Oh my god, this is too scary!"

"Brother Chen and Sister Jiajia must be careful!"

"I can't even bear to watch it anymore, it's too scary!"

Suddenly, the corpse's fingers moved, and Wang Jiajia took a step back in fright.

The corpse's eyes suddenly turned to her, and its mouth opened slightly, as if it was about to say something.

"He's talking!" Wang Jiajia screamed.

Chen Yile approached the corpse and put his ear close: "What do you want to say?"

The corpse said in a hoarse voice, "Save... me... free..."

Chen Yile nodded, knowing that this soul needed to be rescued.

He took out the crystal again and began to chant a spell to pray for the corpse to be reincarnated.

As the spell was chanted, the corpse gradually calmed down and its face became peaceful.

At this moment, a loud noise came from the other end of the underground parking lot, as if something was approaching quickly.

They turned around and saw a shadow in a black robe rushing towards them at an astonishing speed.

"Run!" Chen Yile pulled Wang Jiajia up and ran towards the exit.

The black-robed shadow was in hot pursuit, and they could sense a powerful evil force approaching.

The two ran to the exit, but found that the door was locked and could not be opened.

"Oh no, we are trapped!" Wang Jiajia said in despair.

Chen Yile calmed down and quickly thought of a solution: "We must find another exit. Follow me!"

They moved quickly along the wall and finally found a small door in a corner.

Chen Yile pushed the small door open with force, and they rushed in and found that it was an emergency passage leading to the ground.

The two ran all the way and finally rushed out of the underground parking lot and returned to the ground.

At this point, they were exhausted and out of breath.

"Brother Chen, we...we succeeded!" Wang Jiajia showed a smile of surviving a disaster on her face.

"Yes, we succeeded." Chen Yile nodded, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia had just walked out of that creepy parking lot and had not yet fully recovered from the shock they had just experienced.

The night around them grew darker, and the lights of the building seemed particularly isolated and uneasy in this atmosphere.

"I feel like things are not over yet." Chen Yile suddenly stopped and stared at the top floor of the building.

His voice was a little hoarse, as if the fear from just now still lingered in his throat.

Wang Jiajia followed his gaze and saw an irregular shadow at the edge of the top floor, as if it was shrouded in an indescribable black fog.

"Yeah, I feel like something's wrong there too," she said nervously.

The two decided to go to the top floor to find out what was going on, and at the same time turned on the live broadcast equipment, hoping to reduce some of the fear through interaction with netizens.

The live broadcast room quickly attracted a large number of viewers, and barrages of comments began to appear rapidly.

"Go up and take a look. Don't be afraid. We are here with you!"

"Is there some secret hidden in the attic?"

The audience's comments gave them some courage.

Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia walked into the elevator, and Chen Yile pressed the button for the top floor.

The elevator door slowly closed, but at this moment, the elevator suddenly began to fall rapidly, and the two were almost unable to move due to inertia.

"Ah--" Wang Jiajia screamed, and Chen Yile nervously pressed the buttons for all floors, hoping to stop the elevator.

At this moment, a deep male voice suddenly came from their ears: "Which floor are you going to..."

The voice was both ethereal and real, making people's hair stand on end.

The comments in the live broadcast room were also frantically scrolling: "There is someone behind this!"

"Did you hear that sound? It was horrible!"

The audience’s reaction made Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia even more nervous.

The elevator finally stopped suddenly on the 13th floor and the door opened, but it was pitch black outside, with only a faint light coming from the end of the corridor.

They walked out of the elevator cautiously, almost relying on the flashlights of their mobile phones.

"Should we not go out?" Wang Jiajia said in a trembling voice.

"No, we're already here, we have to see clearly." Chen Yile's voice was firm, but the phone in his hand kept shaking.

The two slowly approached the light, only to discover that it was the door to another elevator.

There were some bloodstains on the ground that spread into the elevator, as if something was dragged into the elevator.

They stared at the scene, and the fear in their hearts grew heavier.

"Look, there..." Wang Jiajia pointed at the bloodstains on the ground, her voice becoming almost inaudible.

The comments in the live broadcast room were also very active at this moment: "Follow the blood trail! See what's inside!"

"Be careful, don't get into any real danger!"

Chen Yile took a deep breath and decided to follow the blood trail to find out what was going on.

They carefully entered the elevator and pressed the down button.

The elevator doors closed again and slowly moved downwards.

The elevator did not malfunction again, but when it reached the basement floor and the door opened, the two saw a completely different scene.

An abandoned medical hall appeared before them.

Various medical equipment were scattered on the ground, and the paint on the walls was severely peeling, exuding a cold atmosphere.

"Where is this place?!" Wang Jiajia asked nervously, and the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room scrolled wildly.

Chen Yile tried to remain calm. He turned on the video function on his mobile phone, hoping to record everything here.

"We seem to be in an abandoned medical room now..." He spoke to the camera of his mobile phone, his voice trembling slightly.

They slowly explored the abandoned medical room, and with every step they took, the debris on the ground and the old medical equipment made a harsh sound.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the tattered curtains hanging on the corridor of the medical room swayed automatically without wind.

"Listen! Is someone crying?" Wang Jiajia stopped and listened attentively.

Chen Yile also stopped, and they did capture some low crying sounds through the microphone of their mobile phone.

The live broadcast room's barrage of comments reacted fiercely: "Don't watch! It's too dangerous!"

"Did you hear the crying? Who is that?"

But curiosity drove them to move forward, and the crying sound became clearer and clearer, as if leading them to a corner of the medical room.

As they approached, the crying suddenly stopped, replaced by dead silence.

Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia looked at each other, and the fear in their hearts reached its peak.

But Chen Yile knew that they had to keep moving forward and get this big order.