I'm a Ghost Constable Selling Meng Po Soup. Want to Call Me a Fraud?

Jiang Lin transmigrated to Blue Star and awakened the Underworld Livestream System.

Whenever someone placed an order for a product, he would receive a hefty commission and rewards from the System.

And so the internet's most underworld-connected livestream appeared.

Official account of the Underworld: Ghost Festival Mega Sale: For just 1,444, get four bowls of Meng Po Soup delivered to your door!

At the sight of this title, viewers couldn't sit still.

"1,444 for four bowls... Selling Meng Po Soup for Ghost Festival? Streamer, does your family know you're this down-to-earth?"

"Down-to-earth? This is straight-up down-to-the-underworld!"

"By the way, don't you think there's... something weird about this account's name?"

"Weird? Holy crap, it's the official account of the Underworld! And it's verified? Is this actually supernatural?"

Ding dong!

Professional debunker Lin Hai followed you.

Professional debunker Lin Hai: "Streamer, is your Meng Po Soup authentic?"

Jiang Lin, dressed in a ghost-catcher's uniform, glanced over the livestream and quickly noticed the comment. The corner of his mouth curled into a strange smile as he replied leisurely, "Of course it's authentic."

"Great! I'll place an order, then!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.