Livestreaming Forbidden Zone: Starting with a Qilin Tattoo Terrifies the Entire Internet

"Ancestor."

The moment those three words were uttered, the live stream chat exploded.

The comments section was flooded with messages.

"Holy crap! Jiang Shen is calling it 'Ancestor'? Sister, stop drinking milk, stop taking supplements, you can barely walk! Come out and call it 'Ancestor'!"

"Is this something from our ancestors?"

"I must say, although it's ugly, its aura... really does resemble the legendary Yinglong!"

"Is this a family reunion?"

Jiang Han ignored the comments and stared at the bottomless black hole.

The breathing inside grew heavier and heavier, each breath like a heavy hammer pounding on one's heart.

Waves of stench and heat surged up, carrying the smells of sulfur and rotting corpses, along with a nauseating stench of blood.

That is the resentment left behind by countless human sacrifices over thousands of years.

[System Warning!]

[The core of the "Remnant of the Yin Shang Dynasty Formation" has been activated!]

[Current seal integrity: 100%!]

[Conditional checks are in progress...]

A blood-red system panel appeared before Jiang Han's eyes, with shocking words on it.

[The necessary condition to begin the "Pilgrimage": Sacrifice 99 young boys and girls!]

[Current offering quantity detected: 0!]

[Warning! Conditions not met!]

Forcibly entering will trigger divine retribution!

Jiang Han's eyes turned cold.

The initial excitement from seeing the 'ancestor' vanished instantly, leaving only endless coldness and killing intent.

"99 boys and girls?"

Jiang Han chuckled, his voice not loud, but it carried a chilling coldness that sent shivers down one's spine.

"The Shang Dynasty has been gone for three thousand years, but they still haven't changed their cannibalistic ways."

He had read in history books that the Shang Dynasty was fond of ghosts and gods, and enjoyed human sacrifices, often killing hundreds of slaves to offer as sacrifices to the heavens.

But he didn't expect that these remnants, after escaping to the Americas, would become even more ruthless, inscribing these inhumane and sordid rules into the formation.

[System notification!]

[The host can pay 50000 exploration points to have the system simulate the fluctuations of a 'human sacrifice' to deceive the activation of the formation...]

[Payment required?]

The system was very considerate and offered a "peaceful" solution, just like many times before: pay money to avoid trouble.

Jiang Han looked at the "Yes/No" option, and a mocking smile curled at the corners of his mouth.

"Simulation? Deception?"

"System, are you sure you're not mistaken about something?"

Jiang Han raised his hand, the tip of the black gold ancient sword pointing at the cave entrance that was still spewing out heat waves.

"I won't follow these dirty rules, and I won't give them any face."

"I'm here to suppress it, not to play house with it."

"Since it wants to eat people, I'll feed it something good."

Jiang Han put away the system panel.

With a flick of his left hand, the Imperial Seal of the State, missing a corner, reappeared in his palm, the gold-inlaid jade chip gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

He gripped the black gold ancient sword tightly in his right hand, and without the slightest hesitation, slashed the blade fiercely at his left palm.

"Pfft!"

Blood gushed out, not bright red, but blood with a dark gold tinge.

That is the true blood of the Qilin, extremely yang and strong, specifically designed to subdue all evil spirits.

"Tick-tock".

The first drop of blood fell on the imperial seal.

The once smooth and warm jade seal seemed to have been branded with a red-hot iron, emitting a sizzling sound and a puff of white smoke.

Immediately afterwards, a red light shone from inside the jade seal, an aura of killing intent.

"Tick-tock. Tick-tock."

Jiang Han did not stop, letting the blood from his palm drip onto the jade seal, staining the stone that symbolized imperial power bright red.

"With my blood, I will punish on behalf of Heaven!"

Jiang Han's voice became hoarse and authoritative.

He raised the blood-stained jade seal and slammed it down heavily on the center of the altar, where the high priest had once stood—the very center of the "ghost eye" totem.

"Open it... for me!"

"boom!"

The entire pyramid trembled violently the moment the jade seal was dropped.

No, it's not trembling, it's spasm.

It was like a living creature being stabbed into flesh with a red-hot iron rod, emitting painful spasms.

The runes carved on the stone slab, the lines that had been greedily absorbing the resentment in the air, all burst into flames the moment they touched the blood of the Qilin.

Golden flames spread along the patterns, instantly covering the entire platform.

"ah--"

Countless mournful screams could be faintly heard in the air.

Those were the vengeful spirits attached to the formation, which were purified and reduced to ashes by the Qilin Fire.

"Snap!"

The stone slab in the center of the altar could not withstand this domineering force and exploded, sending fragments flying everywhere.

The opening, which was originally only a dozen meters wide, collapsed completely under this attack, revealing the true "throat" below.

That's right, not a passage, but a throat.

The live stream camera was pointed at the hole, and everyone gasped.

That wasn't a stone staircase at all, nor was it a man-made tunnel. It was a fleshy wall covered in dark red slime and still wriggling slightly!

The entire interior of the pyramid is hollow.

Or rather, this pyramid was built on the monster's mouth!

It's alive!

A strong, fishy stench wafted out of the cave entrance.

Even through the screen, viewers could almost smell the suffocating odor—the smell of digestive juices.

【warn! 】

[The host forcibly activated the "Throat of God"!]

[Formation Reversed!]

The target has fully awakened!

[Danger Level: SSS!]

[Host, please evacuate immediately!]

The system's red light flashed wildly, and an alarm blared in Jiang Han's mind.

Jiang Han smiled.

He stared at the writhing esophagus, at the fleshy walls secreting mucus, and the madness in his eyes grew stronger.

"It's good that you're awake, saves me the trouble of going down to look for you."

Jiang Han shook the blood off his hands; the wound was healing at a visible speed thanks to the Qilin bloodline.

He tightened his tactical vest and checked the "Tyrant" pistol at his waist. The magazine was full of specially made cinnabar explosive rounds, designed to subdue any challenger.

Finally, he held the black gold ancient sword horizontally in his mouth, freeing his hands.

Facing the drone hovering overhead, he made a gesture—striking his right thumb across his neck.

Throat-slitting ritual.

"Brothers."

Jiang Han's voice was somewhat muffled, but every word was like a nail driven into everyone's ears.

"You're going to hell."

Without hesitation, he leaped into the writhing maw of the abyss, propelled by his legs.

The wind howled, and the light disappeared.

Jiang Han's figure was swallowed by darkness.

The live stream was silent for a full three seconds before the comments erupted like a volcano.

"A madman! A complete and utter madman!"

"He really jumped!"

"That's a monster's mouth! Is it going to deliver takeout?"

"Jiang Shen is awesome! That's a real man!"

"This isn't an adventure, it's conquering hell!"

In the darkness, Jiang Han's body was falling rapidly.

The sound of the wind in my ears turned into a mournful wail, the sound of airflow passing through the folds of flesh.

The temperature around us rose sharply, as if we had jumped into a steamer.

Sudden--

"Gurgle—"

A loud, muffled sound came from all around; it was the sound of swallowing.

Immediately afterwards, the previously spacious esophagus contracted, and the surrounding flesh walls seemed to come alive, squeezing inward.

Not only that, but countless barbs like steel needles popped out from under the originally smooth mucus layer on those flesh walls!

They were densely packed, glowing with an eerie green light, clearly indicating they were highly poisonous.

This isn't a passageway, it's a meat grinder!

This is the monster's instinctive reaction after eating; it wants to chew up what's in its mouth.

Jiang Han was still in mid-air, with nowhere to grab onto, and was about to be pierced into a hedgehog and squeezed into a pulp by those barbs.

"Want to eat me?"

Jiang Han bit the knife, her eyes hardening.

"I'm worried your teeth aren't strong enough!"