Meanwhile, in a village in the eastern suburbs of Weicheng

The scarred man took a deep drag on his cigarette; he put down his phone, and felt utterly lost.

Their city was very remote and small, with poor public security, which allowed these petty thugs to thrive, frequently collecting protection money.

However, his appetite grew larger over time. The scarred man became ruthless and set his sights on a wealthy man’s child, deciding to kidnap him tonight and extort a large sum of money from the family.

While browsing livestreaming platforms today, he accidentally clicked into a livestream.

The Hell of Tongue Pulling, the Hell of Iron Trees… the Hell of Saw and Knives, layer upon layer of purgatory, terrified him and he would never forget it for the rest of his life.

He was extremely annoyed. He walked up to the statue of Guan Yu, picked up three incense sticks, and offered them to Guan Yu, saying, “God of Wealth, please bless me to be rich tonight!”

Whether they were involved in organized crime or righteousness, they almost all believe in Guan Yu.

Incense smoke curled around the statue, filling the air with a unique fragrance. The statue of Guan Yu stood majestic and unmoving.

At this moment, his underlings swarmed over, stammering, not as excited as before, “Big brother, did you watch that livestream on the Shark platform’s homepage today?”

“Oh, how terrifying! Hell seems to really exist.”

“What’s there to be afraid of?!” The scarred man was filled with doubt and apprehension, but his face showed no fear. He threw his cigarette on the ground and stomped it out with his shoe. “Isn’t it just hell? So what if it exists? Do you think I’m afraid?”

He picked up the equipment beside him, strode forward, and shouted sternly, “Follow me, if we pull this off, we’ll live the high life, and whether we’re rich for the rest of our lives depends on today.”

He walked toward the door, placed his right hand on the doorknob, but heard no footsteps for a long time, so he turned his head to look.

The henchmen remained standing there, their expressions resistant and hesitant.

“Are you still afraid?”

Everyone lowered their heads and remained silent, which was an implicit agreement.

“Useless, a bunch of useless trash!”

The scarred man, looking resentful, threw what he was holding on the ground. “…Well, there’s nothing I can do then, I’m not going either.”

Everyone: “???”

They stared in disbelief, some with curiosity. “Brother, why don’t you try to persuade us more?”

“Why did you agree so quickly?”

They were even prepared to use their persuasive skills to convince this elder brother not to kidnap others, lest he end up in hell.

“What’s there to persuade you for?” The scarred man frowned and sneered, “Looking at you cowards, even if I advise you, would you go?”

The group exchanged bewildered glances, shaking their heads inwardly. One of them lowered his voice and said, “I’m not a coward, but hell is just too terrifying, especially that Sawing Hell. My God, they saw people apart alive!”

“Wu Dedi is a gangster like us, but his crimes are much more serious than ours. We haven’t killed anyone yet. But if we kidnap that child, we’ll really go to hell.”

“Is that it then?” The scarred man immediately started thinking about a way out. “This can’t go on like this. Let’s open a shop. I heard that milk tea shops are quite profitable.”

When everyone heard that he wasn’t going, they felt much relieved and started chatting about their options.

They dared not collect protection money anymore, dared not collect it again. They heard that extorting others could also lead to judgment!

If they had done good deeds to offset it, they might not necessarily go to hell, but they hadn’t done many good deeds in their lives.

The scarred man, seeing that everyone was having a lively discussion, looked away.

Actually, he changed his tune so quickly because he was also afraid of going to hell.

… … translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

That same night.

Xiaolin stood by the roadside, watching the livestream from the Underworld. Even after the livestream ended, she was still in a daze.

She casually opened other apps, and sure enough, the news of the existence of the Underworld had topped the trending searches on almost all platforms, marked with the word ‘HOT’.

“Hell is so scary,” she muttered to herself, trembling like a small animal. “Looks like I’ll have to do some good deeds from now on.”

She had already fallen into deep thought when a black car pulled up nearby.

She thought it was the ride-hailing car she had booked, so she took out her phone, opened the car door, and got in.

Still caught up in the livestream, she immediately opened her chat window and messaged her best friend: [Did you see those amazing stuff? What I recommended earlier?]

The moment she sent it, a barrage of messages from her best friend flooded in: [You bastard, recommending this kind of creepy livestream to me!!! I almost had a heart attack!]

Xiaolin covered her mouth and typed with a laugh, [The streamer clearly said that those who are easily scared shouldn’t watch.].

Best friend: …

Curiosity killed the cat.

Her best friend wiped her face and replied: [By the way, I wanted to save that picture of the red spider lily field, it’s so beautiful, but I can’t screenshot it. That Underworld livestream is so mysterious, did you save it?]

[I also think it’s pretty, but I can’t save it. I’ll ask my boyfriend when I get home; he’s a programmer, maybe he can help.]

[What? You’re not home yet? It’s so late! Where are you?]

[I’m in a ride-hailing car.]

[It’s late, please be careful. Call me if you need anything.]

Xiaolin typed [It’s okay] in the chat box, and suddenly realized something: she had been in the car for so long, why hasn’t it started moving yet?

Just then, a message from the ride-hailing app suddenly appeared on her phone screen: [Driver: Sorry, I have an urgent matter to attend to. Can I pick you up in ten minutes?]

—Her ride-hailing driver hasn’t arrived yet, so whose car was this that she got into?

Xiaolin’s heart skipped a beat, and she knew something was wrong. A chill ran up her body from the soles of her feet, and she trembled as she looked toward the driver’s seat.

A tall man sat in the driver’s seat, his hands on the steering wheel, his whole body shrouded in shadow, his back view looking sinister and terrifying.

She’s been in the car for so long, why would a normal man just sit there silently without saying a word?

There’s definitely something wrong with him!

I Livestream Divination to the World translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

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… Devoted 2nd Male Lead
Chapter 92.4 — Day Trip in the Underworld
Chapter 93.1 — Even Meng Po Has Someone She Wanted to Forget
Chapter 93.2 — Even Meng Po Has Someone She Wanted to Forget
Chapter 93.3 — Even Meng Po Has Someone She Wanted to Forget
Chapter 93.4 — Even Meng Po Has Someone She Wanted to Forget
Chapter 93.5 — Even Meng Po Has Someone She Wanted to Forget
… Awakened Villainess
Chapter 94.1 — I Don’t Want to be a Girl
Chapter 94.2 — I Don’t Want to be a Girl
Chapter 94.3 — I Don’t Want to be a Girl
Chapter 94.4 — I Don’t Want to be a Girl
Chapter 94.5 — I Don’t Want to be a Girl
Chapter 95.1 — Spirited Young Man Enters the Pediatric Ward
… Unattainable White Moonlight
Chapter 95.2 — Spirited Young Man Enters the Pediatric Ward
Chapter 95.3 — Spirited Young Man Enters the Pediatric Ward
Chapter 95.4 — Spirited Young Man Enters the Pediatric Ward
Chapter 95.5 — Spirited Young Man Enters the Pediatric Ward
Chapter 96.1 — The Great Gray Immortal Arrives
Chapter 96.2 — The Great Gray Immortal Arrives