The moment Junichi Shitani saw the stuff in the pot, he felt his mind blank, and his whole body felt like he was hit by a hammer, and his consciousness was trapped in chaos.

It is said that in ancient times, weirdness was still the era when this world was dominated. Those weird appearances were ugly, no, no, they could no longer be described as ugly. They were simply [indescribable]. These appearances that transcend human common sense were themselves a source of pollution of spiritual pollution. Just take a look at them, they would make people dizzy and confused.

Junichi Shitani, who didn't know these, had his ears buzzing. He could see that the comments that were originally refreshed in the live broadcast room suddenly stopped. People who didn't know thought it was a network stuck.

Tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room were mentally impacted at the same time when they looked at the pictures on the screen.

In the pan, some black substance was agitating.

Under the pure black shell, there are cracked lava with red glow.

It's like the magma flowing down after a volcano erupts, and it's now displayed in the pot.

Recalling a few minutes ago, this chaotic ball of things still looked normal, it was amazing what kind of chemical reaction occurred in the pot during this period to become like this.

Gulugulu—

The small buns in the pot also made a sound of bubbles rupturing like hot magma.

"Ah, it seems to have failed. I don't know how it tastes..."

Jiu Chonglian innocently held the pan full of chaos cuisine, picked up chopsticks, and tried to poke the surface of the "Xiaolongbao".

【No, Lianlian, there is an abyss!】

【It will explode, it will definitely explode, right?

【I didn't expect that Lianlian's cuisine was so dark, I loved it.】

[I thought it was a beautiful girl cooking, but I didn't expect it to be a dark dish, which is terrible.]

【Lianlian's cooking is so cute, so cute.】

[I think it is better to throw away the pot and the stove together. Such a dish will bring bad luck.]

【Speaking of the Twitter of Muraoka Haito seems to have been updated.】

Seeing this comment, Xu Lun picked up his phone and confirmed it.

[Muraoka Hai fights all over the world]: Unforgivable, I want to expose the truth about your live broadcast [Nine-level love for the beautiful girl]!

The update time of this Twitter was ten minutes ago, about when the lava small buns started to be made.

Almost done.

Xu Lun switched his phone to Jiuchong Lian’s live broadcast room.

And Junichi Shitani had just recovered his consciousness.

He felt that his time had been cut off for some minutes inexplicably. In the middle, Junichi Shitani had no idea what was going on, but time had indeed passed so long.

It's like part of the film has been cut off!

He saw Jiu Chonglian holding chopsticks and trying to poke the dish that exuded a dangerous feeling, but soon, a figure appeared in a corner of the screen on the originally empty chair on one side of the table.

Much of Shitani Junichi was attracted by the figure.

It was a man wearing a black T-shirt and surrounded by thick black mist.

His hair was messy, his face was pale, and he had thick dark circles.

There are also deep purple bruises on the neck.

You can recognize it by reading the relevant reports. This is exactly what Muraoka Hato!

Or, Muraoka Haibu's resentment.

The next moment when Jun Shitani saw this resentful spirit, he felt an indescribable emotion, pain, regret, jealousy, and resentment in his heart, as if he wanted to burn the world in his heart.

Just through the screen, Muraoka Hayto's vengeful spirit affected the audience's emotions.

This is also normal. After all, Muraoka Haito's resentment spirit is no longer just relying on his resentment and will. The malice on the Internet has become his nourishment. The resentment spirit has absorbed strength to grow and has become a monster.

If this continues and continues to develop, Murakao Haito may become a monster like Sugawara Domain, and begin to devour other spiritual qualities and continue to evolve.

"Um?"

Xu Lun naturally felt this emotion through the screen, which was of no effect for a spirit-removing master like him.

The reason why he made a questioning sound was because in the late night cafeteria, there was no resentment in the place where Muraoka Haeto sat.

Although the camera captured his existence, Muraoka Hato's vengeful spirit did not exist on the chair.

He exists in the live broadcast room!

Only through the live broadcast room can you see this vengeful spirit!

This is real, the electronic ghost on the Internet.

This is a bit difficult to deal with.

Xu Lun thought.

Originally, if it was an ordinary vengeful spirit, it was so simple that Xu Lun would use his own hell thorn to give the other party a complete massage set.

But now, the resentful spirit of Muraoka Hae-do exists on the Internet, and tentacles cannot reach it.

You can't explode all YouTube's headquarters servers.

While thinking, Xu Lun found that this was strange and strange.

It may be a bit inconsistent to say this, but Muraoka Hayoo's resentment is indeed very strange.

Instead of attacking Jiuzhonglian, he looked at what was in the pan in Jiuzhonglian's hands and showed a look of horror.

Yes, a horrified expression.

It's like seeing a ghost.

"Does it mean..."

Xu Lun had a guess, so he quickly picked up the prompt board and wrote the text on it.

At this time, Jiu Chonglian, who knew nothing and was holding chopsticks, saw the prompt from Xu Lun's hand.

[Pick the pot in your hand to the rightmost position.]

Such a text.

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She didn't know what was going on, but since Xu Lun said that, she would do it.

Jiuchonglian moved the pot to the right position.

This is the seat where Muraoka Hato's vengeful spirit is located.

The terrifying and ferocious resentful spirit actually took a step back.

Muraoka Hato's resentment took a half step back towards the direction away from the pan.

Jiuzhonglian put the pot on the insulation pad, and then, chopsticks tentatively poked the lava that had not yet cooled down.

Bang—

The bamboo chopsticks burned when they touched the black lava surface.

It started to burn.

“Meow!”

Jiu Chonglian hurriedly threw the chopsticks into the pool and turned on the faucet to extinguish the flames.

Xu Lun saw through the live broadcast room that Miuraoka Haito's resentful spirit seemed very afraid of the lava small bun, so he turned to the other side and tried to cause trouble towards Jiuzhong Lian, who was far away from the pan.

If you let this continue, Jiuchonglian would probably be choked by his saliva and suffocate to death.

Therefore, Xu Lun took advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention and used super-speed tentacles to move the pan to the center of the table.

Muraoka Hayto's resentment suddenly shivered and did not dare to move easily.

Interesting.

Xu Lun had an idea.

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