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

Chapter 448 Is this hell on earth?



Chapter 448 Is this hell on earth?

Where he fell, the surrounding flowers and plants withered instantly, as if the life had been sucked out of them.

There was another villager who was running away when Kayako suddenly stretched out her hands from the ground and grabbed his feet.

The villager struggled desperately, and the ground beneath his feet became muddy, as if countless hands were pulling him.

He was dragged into the water tank next to him. The water in the tank instantly turned red. Blood continued to overflow from the edge of the tank and flowed on the ground, forming shocking rivers of blood.

Bubbles kept coming out of the water, accompanied by gurgling sounds, as if they were the desperate cries of the villagers underwater.

After a while, the bubbles disappeared and the water surface returned to calm, leaving only a dead silence. The air around the water tank seemed to become even colder, which made people shudder.

Another villager rushed into a woodshed in a panic, followed closely by Kayako.

The woodshed was filled with a stale, musty smell, and the corners were filled with broken farm tools and dry firewood.

Kayako stretched out her long nails and stabbed them directly into the villager's eye sockets. With a scream, blood gushed out of the eye sockets like a fountain, splashing all over the surrounding firewood pile.

The blood flowed along the firewood, dyeing the dry wood dark red, as if giving them new life - the life of death.

The villager fell to the ground in pain, his body twitching constantly. His twitching caused the surrounding firewood to crackle, making a crackling sound, like a symphony of death.

Kayako stood by with an expressionless face, watching his life gradually fade away. There was no trace of pity in her eyes, only endless resentment and indifference.

In the live broadcast room, the audience were frightened when they saw these horrific scenes.

The comments were filled with horror: "This is hell on earth, so terrifying!"

"Those villagers are so pitiful. The host must find a way!"

"I feel like I'm going to have a nightmare tonight."

Chen Yile looked at the barrage of comments, his heart filled with anger and helplessness. He vowed to find out the reason behind it and stop Kayako from continuing to do evil.

He finally found Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong, both of whom were injured.

They exchanged their experiences and found that there were strange marks in every room.

The marks looked even more eerie in the dim light, as if they were eyes peeping at them.

They decided to search the village to see if anyone knew the meaning of the marks and if anyone had come into contact with Kayako.

They asked around in the village, but the village was now shrouded in dead silence, without a trace of life.

Occasionally there were a few dogs barking, but the sound they made sounded so helpless and frightened, as if they also felt the terror brought by Kayako.

Finally found an old man living at the end of the village.

The old man's house was dilapidated, with broken tiles on the roof. There were some black bird nests on the beams. There were no birds in the nests, only some messy branches and feathers, shivering in the wind.

The old man's eyes revealed a deep fear. When he saw the photos of those strange marks, his body began to tremble. His body trembling moved the chair, and the chair made a "creaking" sound on the ground, as if telling the old man's inner fear.

The old man told them that decades ago, a mysterious woman came to the village. This woman behaved very strangely, always wore white clothes, and did not communicate with others.

One day, a series of bizarre deaths occurred in the village. The deaths were very horrific, just like what we see now.

The elders in the village suspected that this woman was responsible and drove her out of the village.

But since then, similar horrific incidents have occurred in the village every once in a while, as if it were a curse.

As the old man was recounting these past events, the wind outside suddenly grew stronger, whistling through the dilapidated windows. The window paper rustled, as if countless ghosts were shouting outside.

Chen Yile and others realized that this mysterious woman was most likely Kayako.

They asked the old man if he knew where the woman lived, and the old man pointed with a trembling hand to an abandoned old house on the edge of the village.

The old house had long been dilapidated and was surrounded by weeds. The weeds were so tall that they almost submerged the house.

The weeds swayed in the wind, making rustling sounds, as if the ghosts hidden among them were whispering.

A thick layer of dark clouds covered the sky above the ancient house. Occasionally, lightning flashed through the clouds, but there was no thunder. The light of the lightning reflected on the walls of the ancient house, making it look even more eerie and terrifying.

There is a gloomy atmosphere in the air.

They walked towards the old house, being cautious along the way.

As they approached the ancient house, they felt the temperature around them drop sharply, and a chill hit them in the face. The chill was like the cold wind blowing from the Nine Nether Hell, which could freeze a person's soul.

The gate of the old house was closed tightly, with a large rusty lock hanging on it. The lock was covered with moss and rust, as if it had not been opened for many years.

Chen Yile used the Tianshi Sword to cut off the lock and pushed open the door.

The door creaked, and the sound was particularly harsh in the silent environment, as if it was a warning from the wronged souls in the old house, or as if it was opening the door to hell.

When you walk into the old house, you will be filled with a pungent stench of decay. The smell is like the mixture of countless rotting corpses, which makes you want to vomit.

The walls were covered with black mold, which seemed to have life and continued to spread and grow. In some places, the mold had formed strange patterns, like distorted human faces, grinning in the darkness.

There were some old furniture and miscellaneous items scattered on the ground. The wood of the furniture had rotted and would turn into powder with a slight touch.

Some of the debris was covered with thick dust, which rose as they walked, forming a gray mist in the air and blurring their vision.

They searched carefully in the old house and found some diaries and photos.

The contents of the diary are unclear, most of them corroded by water stains and mold, but some words can still be seen. It records the tragic experience of a woman who suffered abuse from her family and discrimination from villagers, and her heart was full of resentment.

Those words seemed to be written in blood, exuding a strong sense of sadness and anger.

The photo shows a young woman with beautiful looks, but her eyes reveal a deep despair and hatred. This woman is most likely Kayako.

The edges of the photo have turned yellow and curled, as if eroded by time and resentment.

Suddenly, Lin Qingyao heard a baby crying.

The crying sound echoed in the old house, ethereal and mournful, as if it came from another world.

They followed the direction of the crying and found an entrance to a basement.

The entrance to the basement emanated an even thicker darkness, which seemed to have a physical form and continued to spread outwards.


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