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

Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia listened quietly, their hearts filled with anger and sadness.

"Finally one day, he set a trap and framed me for stealing the hotel's property."

"I was forced to resign and my reputation was ruined. But that wasn't enough, he sent people to follow me."

"They threatened to intimidate me and even harm my family. I was really desperate."

“That night, I went to the top floor of the hotel, stood on the rooftop, and looked at the city lights below me.”

"I thought, if I jump, everything will be over. I'm so tired..."

Su Jing's voice became unusually calm at this moment, as if she had returned to that desperate night.

"But when I was standing on the roof, he suddenly appeared."

"He told me that he would let me go if I agreed to be his lover."

"I refused, so he pushed me. I fell from the roof, and it wasn't until the moment of death that I realized how cruel and ruthless this world was to me."

Chen Yile clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. "That's too much! This scumbag is worse than an animal!"

Wang Jiajia's eyes were also filled with tears. She gently held Su Jing's hand and said, "We will definitely seek justice for you and let you rest in peace."

Su Jing's soul trembled as painful memories were brought to her mind. She choked up and said, "After I died, my soul was trapped in this building and could not rest in peace."

"I cried and wandered, but no one could hear my voice. It wasn't until you showed up that I saw a glimmer of hope."

Chen Yile nodded: "I understand. We must find evidence and expose the evil deeds of the culprit, so that your soul can find peace."

He picked up a yellow talisman, drew a spell on it with cinnabar, and handed it to Su Jing.

"This is a soul-soothing talisman. It can temporarily protect your soul from harm."

"Next, we will continue to look for clues and uncover all the truth."

Wang Jiajia also picked up Su Jing's diary and continued to read it, trying to find more clues.

She noticed the last few pages of the diary, which recorded several conversations between Su Jing and the hotel owner, as well as her inner struggle and fear.

"These records can be used as evidence. We can take them to the police and ask them to reinvestigate your case and give you justice."

Su Jing was very grateful to them and kept thanking them: "Thank you, thank you so much!"

"If it weren't for you, I don't know what I would do." Her voice was filled with deep exhaustion and gratitude.

Chen Yile smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Don't be so polite, this is what we should do."

"You go and rest first, and leave the rest to us."

Su Jing nodded, tears in her eyes: "Really, thank you..." She turned and prepared to leave.

At this time, the live broadcast room was flooded with comments:

"I feel bad for you, little sister. Go get some rest!"

"I hope we can catch that black-hearted boss soon!"

"Come on, Brother Chen, protect the little sister!"

Before leaving, Su Jing suddenly turned around and said to Chen Yile with a serious expression: "Brother Chen, don't be careless, there is a tough guy here!"

"He was a thug in the hotel before his death. He was very powerful. I heard he was electrocuted to death."

Her voice was low, and she was obviously still nervous about the role.

Chen Yile nodded: "Thank you for your reminder, we will be careful."

Su Jing smiled slightly, then disappeared before their eyes.

Wang Jiajia looked at Chen Yile with some concern and asked.

"Brother Chen, since that boss is not a good person, should we still help him?"

Chen Yile smiled and said, "Help me, clean up the hotel. After all, I have received the money and I don't want to owe him anything."

Wang Jiajia nodded: "Well, Brother Chen, you really have principles."

The live broadcast room immediately became lively:

"Brother Chen really has principles!"

"Who wouldn't love a brother like this?"

"Go! Clear out the hotel!"

Chen Yile packed up his equipment and continued exploring the top floor with Wang Jiajia.

The two walked carefully along the way. The corridor was silent, with only their footsteps echoing.

When I was about to reach the distribution room, a strange laugh suddenly rang out. The laughter was sharp and piercing, as if it pierced directly into people's hearts.

Wang Jiajia shuddered with fear and grabbed Chen Yile's arm tightly: "Brother Chen, what is laughing?"

Chen Yile frowned and said in a steady voice, "I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing. Be careful."

The barrage has exploded at this time:

"That laugh is so scary!"

"A ghost is coming!"

"Brother Chen, Sister Wang, be careful!"

The laughter gradually died down, but the atmosphere remained tense.

Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia continued to move forward. When they arrived at the door of the distribution room, they found that the door was slightly open, and a strange red light came out from the gap.

"It looks like there's something in there." Chen Yile whispered, "Let's go in and take a look."

Wang Jiajia nodded, and the two of them pushed open the door and walked into the distribution room.

The room was filled with various wires and devices, and the red light came from an instrument with a flashing red light.

Just as they were examining it carefully, suddenly, a tall figure walked out from the shadows.

The man was tall and strong, with fierce eyes, pale skin, messy hair, and a faint smell of burning.

It was the thug who was electrocuted to death that Su Jing mentioned.

His eyes were fixed on Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing here?" His voice was low and hoarse, with a chilling chill.

Chen Yile remained calm and said calmly, "We are here to deal with the problem here. Are you the thug of this hotel?"

The man laughed, his voice sharp and raspy.

"Hahaha, that's right, I'm the thug here! But now I'm not a human anymore. Do you want to become like me?"

Wang Jiajia took a step back in fright, but Chen Yile did not back down. He looked directly at the man and spoke in a firm voice.

"We are not here to cause trouble, we just want to solve the problems at the hotel."

"If you have any unfulfilled wishes, please tell us and we will do our best to help you."

The man sneered, his eyes revealing a complex emotion.

"Unfulfilled wish? Haha, my wish is for everyone here to die with me!"

The audience in the live broadcast room stared at the screen nervously:

"This guy is so scary!"

"Brother Chen, run!"

"Brother Chen, don't fall into my trap!"

Chen Yile took a deep breath and his eyes became more determined.

"You'll only cause more people to suffer by doing this. If you're willing, we can help you find true relief."

The man's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about Chen Yile's words.

At this moment, the lights in the distribution room suddenly flickered violently, and the air was filled with a sense of oppression.