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In the Jinghua Grand Hotel, Chu Ling had also accompanied his master abroad. Although their paths were not those of ordinary people, he had still seen enough to easily locate the rooms of the little ghost sons.
There was no need for Yan Kongyue to intervene; with a wave of his hand, Feng Xing used the Five Ghosts Transport Technique to move the little ghost sons into a room, tossing them onto the carpet and splashing some cold water on them.
Chu Ling released a chilling aura, causing the temperature in the room to drop instantly. Feng Xing formed a seal with his fingers and quickly entered the dreams of several individuals, transforming their dreams into an immersive experience of the Eighteen Layers of Hell. Before they could finish their journey, they were so terrified that they wet themselves.
In their dreams, the little ghost sons found themselves trapped in a desperate situation, unable to live or die. They wanted to wake up but couldn’t. After experiencing all eighteen layers, Feng Xing finally woke them up.
When the little ghost sons awoke, they scrambled around in panic, looking for a place to hide. The room was cold, the carpet was damp, and there was a strong smell of urine.
Feng Xing waved his hand dismissively, his face full of disdain.
The representatives from Winter Day heard the commotion and turned to look. They then noticed that only one dim light illuminated the room—an eerie light that seemed neither red nor green. Beneath that light, black mist swirled around a tall figure standing there. In the massive shadow, his face was clearly visible.
It was a blood-red ghostly visage with hollow eyes that glimmered with an eerie green light. Where a nose should have been were only two holes emitting faint wisps of black smoke. His fangs were as long as fingers, and he had two horns protruding from his head. In his hands was a torture device from the Eighteenth Layer of Hell, glaring at them like a fierce demon. This was precisely the ghost they had just encountered in their nightmares!
Nightmares are always hard to forget, especially when one is forcibly thrust into them. The experiences in the Eighteen Layers of Hell felt all too real. Upon seeing Feng Xing, their fear reached its peak, and they all knelt down repeatedly bowing their heads.
"Do you know your crimes?" Lin Qian asked from behind Feng Xing in their native language.
True villains often fail to recognize their own faults even when evidence is laid bare before them. The little ghost sons were no different; despite being terrified out of their wits, they were reluctant to admit their wrongdoings.
However, Feng Xing was not inclined to be lenient with them. With a swift motion, he lifted one chubby ghost son effortlessly and tossed him down. The blade from the torture device sliced into his large belly, and intestines quickly spilled out.
The others hurriedly continued bowing down, mumbling apologies: "We know we were wrong!"
Yet Lin Qian had clearly asked if they recognized their crimes; their response about knowing they were wrong indicated a lack of sincerity in acknowledging their guilt. Nevertheless, Feng Xing chose not to press them further.
The purpose of this encounter was simply to make them leave Hua Guo; any further discussions could wait until they returned home.
"What are you prepared to do about the Human Flesh Sashimi case?"
The little ghost sons straightened up instantly; with the corpse of the chubby one still before them, they understood very well that failing to apologize could lead to even worse consequences.
The next morning, social media exploded with activity as a video titled "Winter Country Representatives Apologize to Victimized Female Students" quickly climbed to trending status, garnering millions of shares and comments.
In the video, six representatives from Winter Day knelt on the ground; while their bodies were blurred for privacy, close-ups captured their faces clearly. Their voices articulated sincere apologies that were translated into Chinese subtitles at the bottom of the screen. At the end of the video, the leader of the Winter Day representative group personally promised compensation of five million Hua currency to each victim's family.
A few hours later, another video made headlines: "Winter Day Representatives Quietly Return Home." This footage was filmed at the airport as many netizens uploaded videos capturing encounters with the representatives returning home.
Thus concluded the Human Flesh Sashimi case. A month later, after fulfilling their compensation obligations and unable to withstand public scrutiny any longer, each of the six Winter Day representatives took their own lives at home—starting with the chubby one who had been cut open by Feng Xing in that illusory hotel. But that is another story.
Although the Human Flesh Sashimi case had come to an end, the true contest with Winter Country was just beginning.
After they finished recording the video that day, Feng Xing used the Soul Searching Technique to probe into the memories of several individuals. He uncovered some information in the memories of two of them, which infuriated Yan Kongyue, who had a deep-seated hatred for evil.
In the small reception room of Villa Four belonging to the Lin Family, Feng Xing began his three signature moves once again: acting cute, being stubborn, and refusing to leave. "Aunt, take me with you!" he pleaded.
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