It is certain that Jiang Chen’s guess: these ghosts will continue to return to the hell floor they should go after the food banquet. As for the ghosts who come to attend the food banquet, most of them are souls whose construction period has already ended but are unable to be reincarnated for a long time.

After all, their obsession and resentment are too deep. According to the concept of the West Palace, whoever commits the evil will repay, whoever bears the consequences will resolve it.

Therefore, every food banquet, many ghosts will be salvaged from hell and used, but not all ghosts who come to watch can leave smoothly.

Some people didn't encounter the dish I wanted to see, and some people had too much obsession in their hearts to be easily eliminated. In their hearts, these evil ghosts should endure more and more torture.

That alone is not enough for them, far from enough.

Think about it, why can anyone easily make decisions to hurt others? Destroy the excitement they finally got?

So these ghosts refused to leave, refused to let go of the evil ghosts who went to hell, nor let themselves go. They had to watch with their own eyes and listen with their own ears...

So, the food banquet in the West Palace was held again and again. Some ghosts have been reincarnated, while others still choose to stay.

One year, two years, ten years, twenty years, how long will it take to be satisfied and let yourself go? They don’t know about this.

"But, Lord Jiang Wuchang."

Speaking of this, Fang Rui suddenly looked at Jiang Chen with a serious look and said, "Do you know? Many of us ghosts have watched your live broadcast."

Through Jiang Wuchang, they can completely see a different world and a different underworld, and see the role played by ghost messengers in it.

When seeing humans who want to help when they appear in dangerous moments, whether when their children are abducted or someone falls into the water, when they encounter robbery, there will always be a fan who will jump out, as if saying: I'll do it!

They also see ghosts who stay in the world but do things to save people. Of course, there are many bad people or bad ghosts in contrast.

But… “Those ghosts who cannot leave the reincarnation have seen too many dark sides.”

What they need is what An Jie has forgotten or hidden by them, so... Fang Rui took a deep breath and said seriously every word.

"Mr. Jiang Wuchang, thank you, thank you very much!"

Since Jiang Wuchang's live broadcast room appeared, the number of ghosts left at each food banquet has gradually increased, and some people even did not even attend the food banquet, so they directly eliminated their obsessions and left.

Speaking of this, Fang Rui thought that one of her friends left like this. She saw with her own eyes that the ghost energy on her friend disappeared little by little until she turned back to the state of a dead soul.

He watched it with his own eyes and went to the cycle of reincarnation.

"I hope your live broadcast room can be opened forever." Fang Rui showed Xiao Ou Rang's face. She actually wanted to tell Jiang Wuchang these words in person.

It was really good to have this live broadcast room belonging to the ‘underworld’. Jiang Chen looked at her calmly and said, “Well, I understand!”

After saying that, Fang Rui's face turned red. She felt incredible. She said everything just now?

Is it really her who said those words just now? How could she say such shy words? How could she say them at a food banquet? Even if she really wants to say them, she should choose a good place!

However, when Fang Rui realized and was struggling, the third appetizer in front was already out of the way. He chose the most delicious ribs and added them to the pot to make a sugar-cooked rib.

It smells fragrant, so it was robbed as soon as it was released from the pot. Apart from the ribs, there were still some leftovers. Menghu planned to use these to make a big stew.

Then she saw her take action, and then, with a silence, the eighth-generation Qi-cutting Knife immediately rotated in her hand and directly retracted it to her waist.

The patterns on the knife surface were looming, like clusters of flames, or like fox tails.

"Today's appetizer has been made, let's start serving the main dishes!"

Menghu's toes pointed at the ground, and the teleportation formation was activated, and beams of light lit up. After a moment, more than a dozen tied ghosts appeared directly on it.

In addition, there was a female ghost standing, wearing a erotic chef's uniform. Her long bangs covered her eyes without any expression on her face.

Soon Qin Hui raised her hand and her voice was on the same note: "Oh, everyone, I'm here to help." After saying that, she saw Jiang Chen on the seat with her eyelids.

Jiang Chen then realized that he felt speechless and rushed to the feet. Sure enough, how could a person like Qin Hui be missing in such a food banquet?

However, Jiang Chen never expected that she would go directly to the inside. It can only be said that the power of intelligence is truly powerful.

"The ingredients are all here~" The nine tails behind Menghu shook happily, her red lips slightly opened, and she announced: "The ordering session begins!"

"During the main meal, everyone has started ordering dishes!" Meng Hu just finished speaking, and the entire ninth level of hell boiled in an instant, and finally waited for this part.

Almost all the ghost messengers stood up and called out their dishes directly.

"Breaking fried dough sticks! You must make it fried and fry it golden on both sides of the pot!"

"Another Mapo tofu brain, it must be cooked and taste soft and melts in your mouth!"

"I can do ten of them in chopped pepper ghost heads!"

With these shouts, golden names appeared around Menghu, constantly jumping, waiting to be selected. Menghu saw this and smiled so hard that she could not help but pick up the tail of her eyes, like a little fox that was stealing food.

I ordered a few dishes, but the names in the store turned into small fireworks and gradually disappeared.

"Qin Qin, prepare to make the ghost head for chopped pepper ghost head, and then two large oil pans. The oil temperature rises, and the grill makes a ghost palm!" Qin Hui was ordered and immediately said, "Okay, leave it to me!"

The evil ghosts who were lying on the ground and struggling constantly, acted quickly, and the ghostly energy cut the knife. With one knife, the heads fell off and were thrown into the cauldron next to them as if they were packed.

Then he took out the oil pan and turned on the fire, making a sizzling sound inside, as if it was about to explode at any time, and finally the grill...

After these preparatory steps were completed, Qin Hui did not pause at all. The whole process was smooth and orderly.

Thinking about it, as a self-sufficient foodie, her cooking skills have already reached the stage of "practice makes perfect". This little thing still makes her difficult.

Even though the ingredients turned into ghosts, Qin Hui was still preparing and constantly thinking about how the West Palace refined ghosts.
Chapter completed!