Chapter 125 I’m Sorry, You’re Too Ugly
Chapter 125 I’m Sorry, You’re Too Ugly
"Don't be afraid of him, keep chasing him!" The comments in the live broadcast room were full of excitement, as if they were also participating in the battle.
Lin Feihong suddenly turned around, avoided the fat man's last attack, and pierced his chest with a sword.
The fat man let out an unwilling roar, his figure gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared in a puff of smoke.
"It's done." Lin Feihong breathed a sigh of relief, put the copper coin sword back into the scabbard, and turned to look at Chen Yile. "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Chen Yile covered his neck, his face pale. "He almost killed me."
"We have to keep going," Lin Feihong said. "This is just the first stage. It may get more dangerous later."
Chen Yile nodded, gripped his phone tightly, and adjusted the angle of the live broadcast again so that the audience could see the next journey more clearly.
The two of them looked at each other, then walked deeper into the ancient house.
Something seemed to be following them quietly in the shadows...
Chen Yile stood aside, still in shock, and forced a smile at the camera.
"Everyone, don't worry, the first level has been passed."
The barrage of comments responded one after another.
"It's so exciting!"
"Brother Chen, be careful!"
"It's scary. It came so suddenly. Be careful!"
"Don't be too happy too soon." Lin Feihong also whispered a warning. "There's more than one ghost in this old house."
Chen Yile nodded, and the uneasiness in his heart once again surfaced in his mind.
The two looked at each other, took a deep breath, and continued to walk deeper into the ancient house.
After walking a few steps, Lin Feihong suddenly said, "It's really not a good idea for the two of us to be together. We still have to find the place where Lin Qingyao died. Let's split up. We can both fight anyway."
Chen Yile nodded. Although he felt uneasy, he knew that this was the most reasonable choice.
After he agreed, he said, "Then I'll go to the second floor to take a look."
"Okay, I'll continue searching on the first floor." Lin Feihong replied, and the two of them went their separate ways.
Chen Yile walked slowly up the old stairs, and he seemed to hear the groaning of the staircase with every step.
He turned on the live broadcast, and the comments in front of the camera instantly showed the audience's worry and panic:
"Brother Yile, is it really safe up there?"
"This old house, with all the upstairs and downstairs, is so weird!"
"Remember to be careful, don't let the ghost catch you!"
At the end of the stairs, Chen Yile walked out and came to the corridor on the second floor.
A cold wind blew, and he felt a chill running from his spine to the top of his head.
He adjusted the live broadcast equipment in his hand to ensure that all movements could be transmitted to the audience.
He walked slowly along the corridor, came to a door, pushed it open, and in front of him was a girls' bedroom decorated in very pink.
The decorations in the room are mostly pink, and the bed sheets, curtains and even the walls all exude a girlish dream.
"Wow, this place looks like a girl's room." Chen Yile said to the camera.
The barrage immediately reacted: "Such a lovely room, could it be that female ghost's?"
"Brother Chen, come out quickly, something feels wrong here."
Just as Chen Yile was looking around the room, the door suddenly slammed shut.
He turned around suddenly, and at this moment a figure suddenly pounced on him and pushed him to the ground.
Chen Yile looked in horror and saw a female ghost with a distorted face pressing on him.
The ghost girl had sunken eyes, pale skin, and an evil smile on her lips.
"What a handsome boy! I've never been married before. How about we get married?"
The female ghost whispered, with a strange and coquettish tone in her voice.
Chen Yile's heart tightened, and he managed to squeeze out the words: "I'm sorry, you're so ugly."
As he said this, he pushed hard, trying to push the female ghost away.
The female ghost was enraged by this sudden rejection, and the expression on her face suddenly became hideous and terrifying.
"How dare you despise me! Then you will be buried here with me!"
A burst of laughter and screams immediately broke out on the barrage:
"Brother Chen directly refused, haha, so cruel!"
"It seems that the female ghost is not only a fierce ghost, but also an abandoned woman."
"Just give in, Brother Chen, haha."
Amid the audience's teasing, Chen Yile struggled hard and fought with the female ghost.
He tried to grab whatever was at hand as a weapon, but the ghost girl was incredibly powerful.
After a fierce shove, Chen Yile finally grabbed the silver candlestick on the table next to him and hit the female ghost on the head with it.
The female ghost let out a sharp scream and retreated temporarily.
"Look carefully, everyone!" Chen Yile said to the camera, breathing heavily.
"This is the family of the wealthy businessman back then. Now they have turned into evil spirits."
The female ghost was furious and attacked Chen Yile again, but he was prepared this time.
He dodged the ghost's grab and used all his strength to hit her hard with the candlestick again.
The female ghost's form began to fluctuate, as if it could not maintain its shape.
"Don't be afraid of him, keep chasing him!" The audience in the barrage were also attracted by the fierceness of the fight, as if they were also at the scene.
Chen Yile looked at the gradually stabilizing camera, took a deep breath, and prepared for the next wave of attacks.
The ghost girl's voice echoed in the room, filled with resentment and unwillingness: "You living people are always thinking of expelling us..."
Before he finished speaking, the female ghost pounced on Chen Yile again, but he calmed himself down and prepared to fight back again.
Although the female ghost was temporarily repelled, the atmosphere in the room became increasingly weird.
Chen Yile stood in the middle of the room, the silver candlestick in his hand trembling slightly.
He knew that things were far from over, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually grew.
Suddenly, he felt the air around him seemed to become sticky, as if an invisible force was gathering in the room.
He gripped the candlestick tightly, his eyes fixed on the direction of the female ghost.
However, the female ghost did not attack directly again. Instead, she let out a sinister laugh and then disappeared into the shadows of the room.
Chen Yile's heart was beating like a drum, and he pricked up his ears to catch every tiny sound.
The audience on the barrage were also frightened by this moment of silence, and they all flooded the screen with reminders:
"Brother Chen, don't let your guard down! This female ghost is definitely planning a big move!"
"That laugh is so scary, she might be preparing to summon something!"
"Hurry up and get something to defend yourself, don't let her take advantage of you!"
At this moment, Chen Yile suddenly felt a cool breeze coming from behind him.
He turned around suddenly and found that the furniture in the room began to move slowly, as if an invisible hand was controlling them.
A dressing table slid slowly towards him with a creaking sound, and the cosmetics on the table fell down with a crisp sound.
Immediately afterwards, the drawer of the bedside table opened automatically, and the items inside began to fly out, heading straight towards Chen Yile.
While dodging, Chen Yile quickly took out the demon-subduing pestle from his backpack.
He raised the pestle above his head and chanted a mantra silently.
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