"I'm a little weak too..."
"It feels like my body has been hollowed out. (￣ii￣;)"
"Before this, I was certain and sure that I was female, and my preference was male!"
"Don't say it, I'm male and my preference is female. It feels like betraying my girlfriend, it stings."
Just then, another bullet comment floated out: "So, does everyone still want the beauty's wallpaper?"
"Yes!"
"Bring it on! I'll order Shengbao Pills right away!"
"+10086!"
...
Seeing the bullet comment section, Jiang Lin shook his head helplessly.
As expected, it would be like this.
It seems he still understood his human viewers.
"It's not too late to quit now."
He said, and walked straight into the ninth level of hell.
He casually found a seat in the back row.
As soon as he sat down,
Jiang Lin felt the ghost next to him glance at him, then nonchalantly withdrew his gaze.
The next second, he quickly turned his head back, his eyes wide open.
He quickly turned his head away again, his body trembling slightly.
He looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old.
Jiang Lin: "...?" A fan?
Should he say hello then?
A Rui was wearing a lake-blue dress today, with two buns and a matching hairband.
Yesterday, she couldn't get close to the streamer when she went to the West Hall entrance.
She only caught a glimpse from afar.
Today, her ghost messenger master was busy with a mission and gave her the invitation.
She never expected to meet Jiang Wuchang!
And he was sitting right next to her!!!
What to do, what to do...
A Rui twisted her hands together,
Should she greet him proactively, or pretend not to see him and quietly be a 'neighbor'?
If she greeted him, would it disturb Jiang Wuchang?
"..."
While A Rui was still struggling, in the central area—
The fox spirit known as 'Mengmeng' had already begun the day's proceedings.
"Next up is our first appetizer today!"
"—Cold Mixed Ghost Threads!"
Swish!
A white light flashed under Meng Hu's feet, activating the teleportation array.
A kitchen prep station and a bound man appeared in the central area.
The man was dressed in a suit, slightly overweight, and wore black-rimmed glasses.
He looked about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.
Seeing the situation around him, the man showed fear and struggled:
"No, I was wrong, don't! I was wrong!"
"Really, I'll never dare again!"
All those sentenced to hell would repeatedly experience various tortures and methods of death.
In hell, they would not truly die, but they could feel pain just like when they were alive.
The pain of being cut, the pain of being burned, the pain of having their tongues pulled out...
"Don't praise me like that, I'll be reluctant to start."
Meng Hu licked her left index finger and spun a cleaver in her right hand.
As it spun, it reflected a cold, sharp glint.
"Fairy beauty, fairy lord, I will never do this again."
Hearing Meng Hu's words, the man's eyes lit up, and he repeatedly begged for mercy:
"I will definitely change, let me go..."
"Okay~"
Meng Hu smiled charmingly.
Just as the man breathed a sigh of relief, a surge of ghostly energy threw him from the ground onto the nearby prep station.
"Don't worry, my knife is very sharp. One cut, and it won't get stuck. It will definitely be a quick one for you~"
Meng Hu drew out her words, and with a swift movement, brought down the knife cleanly!
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The man screamed in terror, the intense pain rendering him unable to speak any further.
Meng Hu kept her word, her movements as fast as a blur.
The cleaver collided with the cutting board, making a 'dang dang dang' sound.
Before long, the sound on the cutting board disappeared.
Only a pile of uniformly thin threads remained.
Meng Hu twirled the cleaver in her hand and tucked it at her waist.
As she added seasonings to begin the cold mixing, she smiled and introduced the information about this dish to everyone.
"Pang Xin, twenty-eight years old. Knowing that the milk powder his company produced was harmful to humans, he still didn't stop."
"To make money, he expanded two processing plants in three years. He harmed over a hundred innocent children."
"To suppress information from victims who had issues after consuming it, he also harmed over a dozen adult humans."
"Currently, he has been undergoing punishment in hell for thirty years~"
...
By the time Meng Hu finished speaking, her dish was also ready.
And the man still retained his consciousness!
He clearly felt the pain from each cut, suffering immensely!
Meng Hu raised the one-meter-diameter bowl in her hand, "Ghost Threads~ Freshly made Ghost Threads~ Who wants them?"
—The Food Feast, the first 'dish' has appeared!
"Me, me, me, me!"
"I want it!"
"Here!"
From several directions in the seating area, ghosts raised their hands.
"Enjoy it well~"
Meng Hu waved her hand, and the ghost threads were divided into jade plates and flew to the ghosts who had raised their hands.
"Finally met you here!"
Upon receiving the ghost threads, the ghosts' ghostly energy surged, their eyes turning red.
They grabbed them with their hands and stuffed them into their mouths.
"Milk powder, right? Making money, right? I'll make you shit it out from my butt!"
"Hahaha, this is your end, may you die a terrible death!"
"****!"
They cursed as they chewed voraciously.
Their ferocious appearance was more like demons in hell.
Each bite they took was accompanied by the portion of over a hundred innocent children!
"You harmed my child, you harmed my child, I'll kill you! I'll kill you, woo woo woo..."
...
As the ghosts ate, wisps of black energy began to dissipate from their bodies.
Gradually, some ghosts' bodies became increasingly transparent.
In the end, they were almost indistinguishable from wandering souls.
"These ghosts should have been able to reincarnate long ago, but for some reason, they couldn't leave."
Jiang Lin murmured, also providing some科普 to his viewers.
Those ghosts that had reverted to wandering souls could certainly not remain here.
A white light emanated from their seats, and in an instant, they disappeared from the Food Feast.
They went to where they were supposed to go.
Jiang Lin also noticed that after being eaten, the aura of the ghost threads did not disappear.
Instead, it was gathered into a slowly rotating circular ghostly artifact above the central area.
Presumably, after the Food Feast ended, they would have to return to continue their torment.
...
"I peed, I peed... Now I finally understand why the streamer was so strict."
"I... *gag*! *gag*! I threw up all my food today. I can never look at cold mixed threads directly again."
"Don't mention it, the moment you mention cold mixed threads I want to— *gag*!"
"Milk powder? Is it that ** brand? I think I've heard of it, it caused a big fuss before."
"...Fortunately, I have the diaper artifact!"
The viewers in the live stream were a mess, some throwing up, some peeing.
Others clutched their little hearts.
If one had a weak constitution, they really couldn't handle such stimulation.
Although Meng Hu's technique was fast and clean...
The scene was truly terrifying.
Some people felt pain in their testicles when they saw a dummy model being kicked there.
Let alone such a realistic ghost.
The visual impact was immense!
For a moment, the viewers felt their scalps tingle and their bodies go cold.
They could only rely on their blankets and sending bullet comments to alleviate it.
However,
After hearing Meng Hu's introduction and seeing the souls that disappeared after eating.
The viewers somewhat understood what was going on.
The Food Feast was a different form of torture for those ghosts sentenced to hell.
But for the ghosts attending the feast, it was a form of liberation.
Their obsessions, their grievances, were released at this moment.
Because they finally saw the wicked receive their just deserts!
"Although it's terrifying, it's indeed effective! *Gag*—!"
"If you think you can do whatever you want by narrowly escaping the laws of the human world, then you are gravely mistaken!"
"I, I, I... I lied when I was a child, and I made mistakes, will I also go to hell?"
"Whoa, don't scare me, I even pranked my teacher. Is it still too late to apologize tomorrow?"
...
(Ps: Mushroom has tried to simplify the techniques, please don't overthink it, dear readers, lest you scare yourselves~ ❀
Also, this is the underworld, and what happens in the underworld should not be projected onto human reality!)