Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

After looking at the comments flying across the livestream, Shu Jiao added, "Today I will mainly take you on a tour of the Eighteen Layers of Hell."

The barrage in the live broadcast room stopped instantly.

Soon, the barrage began to go crazy again.

[Anchor, stop!!!]

[Master, I think we should stop here. Please tell the old man selling Calabash Brothers at the stall opposite you that his grandson misses him very much.]

[My interest came up instantly, hurry up! ]

[Are the Eighteen Levels of Hell really that scary? ]

[Is there anyone in the official system in the live broadcast room? I suggest that we broadcast it all over the network, especially in places like prisons, and focus on broadcasting it. ]

As I was talking about it, the barrage from the official account actually came out.

[National xx General Administration: Connecting to all major platforms, please wait. 】

joke.

The Eighteen Levels of Hell are the prison of the underworld, which is much more terrifying than the human world.

What a great material for intimidating criminals and people with criminal tendencies!

What a video with real-life educational significance!

How could this be missed?

The people in the Special Office were also very interested. They all sat in the office to watch. They just wanted to take a look and see if the Eighteen Levels of Hell were really as scary as the legend said.

Shu Jiao didn't care at all about the gossip in the outside world.

She brought the Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons into the entrance to the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

Just as it passed, I heard a series of ghostly howling sounds, cries of pain, wailing, begging for mercy, and shouts for help... overlapping and rising one after another.

The flames distorted the appearance of the ghosts in hell.

The executioner with a green face and fangs held the prisoner tightly with his teeth and claws, and clamped the prisoner's scarlet tongue with a red-hot iron clamp, slowly stretching and dragging it bit by bit...

Looking around, the strange firelight and the scarlet blood shine together, the hoarse and rough laughter of the executioner and the shrill and sharp screams of the victim overlap...

The first level of the Eighteen Levels of Hell - the Tongue-Pulling Hell, gave a strong warning to all the viewers in the live broadcast room as soon as its true face was revealed.

"Tongue-Pulling Hell."

Shu Jiao's calm voice came from outside the live broadcast room, "Those who sow discord, those who slander and harm others, those who use clever words, those who lie to others... will all be punished here."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have good manners in this world. You'll be honest after two years here."

"Don't worry, these ghosts are very experienced and know how to execute you so that you can remain in pain without your soul dying."

The audience in the live broadcast room expressed their concern.

[I have been honest. I will never swear in my life. 】

[According to this, those scammers... must be frequent visitors to this hell! ]

【From now on, practice silent meditation. 】

[Oh my god, I'm already experiencing phantom pains, and this is only the first level! ]

[I don't believe there is anyone in this world who never tells a lie from birth to death! As long as it doesn't harm others, it shouldn't be a big problem...right?]

Shu Jiao did not stop.

The Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Devil calmly accompanied her through this level of hell and into the second level - the Scissors Hell.

That cold light.

The ground piled up with finger bones.

The sight of ten fingers being cut off and blood splattering everywhere directly scared away a large number of viewers with weak psychological qualities in the live broadcast room.

Next is the third layer - Iron Tree Hell.

An extremely tall iron tree covered with sharp blades was inserted from the back of the ghost and hung high up...

What if, by accident, your skin gets rotten, your tongue gets broken, or something on your body is wrong and no longer meets the conditions for torture?

It's ok!

They are thrown into the fifth layer - the steamer hell, cooked at high temperature, steamed until boiling hot, taken out, blown by cold wind, and their bodies are reshaped before being sent to the hell to be punished.

In these eighteen levels of hell, the most painful thing is not the torture inflicted by the executioner ghosts, but the despair of being unable to escape from the torture again and again, day after day, year after year.

At the beginning, there were fans joking in the live broadcast room.

But as I watched later, the number of people in the live broadcast room became fewer and fewer.

But even if I didn't finish reading it, my unruly heart was still tied with an iron chain. Whenever I had the urge to "punish" myself, as soon as I thought of the eighteen levels of hell, the urge was gone.

Criminal law in the world of the living?

What is the criminal law in the world?

At most, he would be imprisoned for a few years, beaten up twice, or even dragged out and executed. At least it was within the tolerable range.

Look at the punishment in the underworld.

That's not humane at all!

It's like carving the words "I'm going to torture you to death" on the wall, and carving "brutal and violent" on the faces of every ghost!!!

In particular, as Shu Jiao's live broadcast continued, time in the world of the living slowly passed, and the night quietly came, making the viewing experience even "better".

"This is the Eighteenth Level of Hell - the Hell of Knives and Saws."

Shu Jiao walked to the bottom floor and introduced them as usual, "Those who cut corners, deceive their superiors and subordinates, and engage in unfair transactions, welcome to the prison that belongs only to you."

"Here we have the best saws and knives, the best planks, a group of like-minded cellmates, and the coveted employees with thousands of years of experience, allowing you to experience the joy of being split in two in the ultimate tug of war..."

[Yue... Master, you really don't even bother to block a single mosaic! I can't stand it anymore, I'll retreat first! ]

[The host's description of... Yue... is quite interesting...]

[Master, I understand. From now on, I will be a teenager who follows the five virtues, four beauties and three loves. No one can lead me astray.]

[Master, please stop, there is almost no one in the live broadcast room. ]

[That's how it should be! Evildoers need to be punished by evildoers. I think the country's criminal law is too lenient, which makes some criminals not afraid of committing crimes again. ]

A group of fans who stubbornly persisted in the live broadcast room were still discussing it.

Shu Jiao only then turned the camera towards herself and said simply, "The Eighteen Levels of Hell ends here. That's it, end the show."

She retreated swiftly, and when she was about to leave, her eyes suddenly paused.

What did she see?

Among a group of executioners whose faces were either strange and hideous or extremely terrifying, there was actually a striking one!

Her every move was graceful and elegant. She wore a red robe that dragged on the ground, and her bare feet were stepping on blood. The collision of scarlet and pale was very eye-catching.

Move your eyes upwards.

Amid the tangle of messy long hair, half of a face that seemed created by God was revealed. Her narrow and long phoenix eyes were full of teasing, and on her pale and slender neck, there were blooming red flowers with an extreme charm.

It's like the most beautiful and alluring carnivorous plant that is fed by the flesh and blood of thousands of people, which itself carries sin.

"That is?"

Shu Jiao raised her chin slightly, with a hint of inquiry in her tone.

Following her gaze, the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demon saw the figure in red.

Niutou said in a muffled voice, "Master Shu, that is Wu Yuan. He is a ghost who came to the underworld seven thousand years ago and was the king of a country. At that time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had begun to decrease. In order to become an immortal, he slaughtered all the people in his fiefdom as sacrifices, but failed in the end."

"Because of his heavy sins, he was initially sentenced to revolving in the eighteen levels of hell. Later, because of his good behavior, he became a ghost soldier."