Chapter 107 Even at the Hotel, There Was No Peace
Chapter 107 Even at the Hotel, There Was No Peace
Suddenly, Chen Yile heard a shrill scream coming from behind him, full of despair and fear.
He didn't dare look back and just ran as fast as he could until he was out of the garden.
When they finally rushed out of the iron gate of the garden, Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia collapsed to the ground almost at the same time, gasping for breath, their hearts pounding like drums.
The phone screen also stopped outside the garden gate, and the live broadcast room's barrage of comments continued to swipe the screen frantically:
"What was that sound just now?!"
"Brother Chen, is Jiajia okay?"
"That's horrible. Brother Chen, are you all okay?!"
"Something's wrong with this place, let's get out of here!"
Chen Yile took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
He looked at Wang Jiajia and found that she was pale and trembling all over.
The two looked at each other, feeling a little scared.
"That's all for today's live broadcast. I'm going to turn it off."
Chen Yile forced a smile at the camera of his phone.
"Everyone, thank you for your support. I will organize the images I just saw and share them with you in detail when I get back."
After he finished speaking, he quickly ended the live broadcast and put his phone in his pocket.
Then he turned around and helped Wang Jiajia up, and the two of them quickly left that strange place.
However, no one noticed when they left.
At the garden gate behind them, the woman was still standing there.
There was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was bidding farewell to the departing visitor.
In the darkness, her figure gradually blended into the night, as if she had never existed.
However, the scream seemed to still echo in their ears for a long time.
After leaving the mountain garden, Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia walked in silence all the way, with only the sound of their footsteps echoing in the night.
The night wind blew, bringing a hint of chill, and the two of them couldn't help but quicken their pace.
"Brother Chen, do you think we are really safe?" Wang Jiajia broke the silence, her voice full of anxiety.
"It's right to leave that place temporarily," Chen Yile said in a low voice.
"However, what happened tonight is definitely not simple. I have a feeling that thing might not let us go easily."
He stopped and looked back with a frown.
The mountain garden in the distance was no longer visible, but he always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at them from behind.
It seems like something ominous could happen at any moment.
Chen Yile himself was a little scared. After thinking about it, he decided to start the live broadcast again.
Interacting with the audience always makes him less afraid.
As soon as the live broadcast started, the comments in the room were rolling, and the audience made worried comments:
"Brother Chen, what was that just now? Is there really a ghost?"
"I just saw that female ghost laughing. It was so weird!"
"Don't be afraid, Sister Jiajia. Brother Chen will definitely find a way!"
"Brother Chen, you look a little panicked, what's going on?"
……
Chen Yile looked at the barrage with a serious expression.
He knew that what happened tonight must not end here. He had to find out the truth, otherwise there would be greater danger.
"Don't worry, everyone," Chen Yile forced a smile towards the camera of his mobile phone.
"We'll figure out what just happened, but right now we have to get safe."
After he finished speaking, he and Wang Jiajia continued walking towards the small hotel at the foot of the mountain.
This hotel is their temporary residence. Although the conditions are simple, it is a good choice in this remote mountainous area.
The two turned off the live broadcast at the door and walked into the hotel. The boss saw that they looked tired and hurried to greet them.
"You... went to that mountain garden?" The boss's face turned pale and his voice trembled.
"Yes, I went." Chen Yile nodded.
The boss looked around nervously, then lowered his voice and spoke.
"That place is unclean. Don't be so naive, young people! Many people from the village have been there before, and none of them had a good ending..."
"We know." Chen Yile nodded perfunctorily, then motioned Wang Jiajia to go upstairs to rest.
After returning to the room, Wang Jiajia finally couldn't help but break down. She sat on the bed, covering her face with her hands, tears streaming through her fingers.
"Brother Chen, I'm really scared. That female ghost just now...what on earth is she?"
"I don't know either, but we must stay calm," Chen Yile paced back and forth in the room, thinking quickly in his mind.
While comforting Wang Jiajia, he rummaged through his luggage and found several strange items.
"Brother Chen, what are you doing?" Wang Jiajia wiped her tears and looked at him curiously.
"You know I've learned some Taoist techniques. Although I'm not very proficient in them, I hope they can be of some use."
Chen Yile took out a yellow talisman, muttered something, and then stuck the talisman on the door of the room.
"I've never told you that my ancestors were Taoist priests, and some magic skills were passed down in my family."
"I don't usually use these things, but today's situation is special," Chen Yile explained.
Wang Jiajia felt a little relieved, but she also asked worriedly, "Do these spells really work?"
"Let's give it a try. It's better than doing nothing." Chen Yile lit a stick of incense and scattered the ashes in the four corners of the room.
Chen Yile waved his hand gently, signaling Wang Jiajia to remain silent, and his expression became more serious.
As the night deepened, the sound of the wind outside seemed even more eerie.
Along with the slight sound of the window, the whole atmosphere became depressing.
"We need more protection." Chen Yile took a deep breath.
He took out several more amulets from his bag, each with intricately painted symbols.
He began to set up a formation in the room, placing the amulets one by one at specific locations on the floor.
With each spell placed, the air in the room seemed to grow heavier.
Wang Jiajia sat on the bed, watching all this nervously, her hands unconsciously clenching the sheets.
"Brother Chen, can these really stop those things?" Her voice trembled slightly.
"It can't be completely stopped, but at least it can give us some warning." Chen Yile's voice was low, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.
"If they dare to come, at least we can be prepared."
Just as he finished speaking, a strange whisper suddenly came from outside the house, as if someone was whispering.
The two looked at each other. Wang Jiajia's face was pale, while Chen Yile tightly grasped a yellow talisman in his hand with a vigilant look.
The whisper gradually became clearer and sounded like a woman's voice.
But it carries a kind of coldness and biting chill that does not belong to this world.
The sound has the illusion of lingering in the ears for three days, making people feel uneasy.
"You can't escape..." A long and hoarse voice sounded outside the window.
Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia looked out the window almost at the same time.
In the darkness outside the window, two faint lights flickered, as if they were the eyes of some creature.
Chen Yile quickly closed the window, chanted a few spells, and pasted another piece of talisman on the window.
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