No one notified me in advance. Everyone in the end times is crazy.

Chapter 322 Please, Stop It

Cui Ji took Jiangnan to Chachasi and hid behind a curtain to watch the fun.

"What's this place for?"

"A place where good is rewarded, evil is punished, and the wronged are redressed."

"What catches your eyes?"

"lie."

"Ok?"

"The judge holds the information I copied, but the person being judged will still deny his crime and make excuses for himself."

"Did you copy all the books they hold in their hands?"

"Yes."

Jiangnan asked again in disbelief, "Did you write all the information in the hands of the other three judges?"

"Well, what happened?"

"You are the real cow and horse."

"Just get used to it."

"I really don't know what to say to you."

"Then just watch the show quietly."

"You finally get to take a break, but you're still watching other people work. You really don't have any fun at all."

"Indeed, do you have any suggestions?"

"Do you have an Eighteen Levels of Hell here? Take me there for a visit!" Jiangnan said, tugging at his sleeve and looking at him with anticipation.

After only a second of staring at each other, Cui Ji immediately looked away and compromised, "Okay, but you have to follow me closely."

"no problem!"

[Isn't Cui Ji's talk too much?]

There were many busy ghost messengers along the way. They didn't know what had happened. They only knew that the judge, who rarely went out on weekdays, was wandering around hell with a woman.

Sixteenth level of hell: Volcanic hell.

"So hot! So hot! So hot!"

Jiangnan stomped his feet because of the burnt ground. In desperation, he held Cui Ji's shoulders and jumped onto his back.

"Ah~ It's finally not hot anymore."

Cui Ji's body straightened up, and the warmth and body fragrance coming from behind made his brain freeze instantly.

"Why are you standing so straight? I'm about to fall! Hold me up!"

"Help? To whom? How?"

Cui Ji was at a loss, not knowing where to put his hands.

"If you really want to excuse me, just pull my legs. I'm really going to fall!"

"I...this...there are differences between men and women..."

The material of Cui Ji's clothes was too slippery, and Jiangnan couldn't hold on to him, so he fell to the ground.

He propped himself up with his hands and ran out of the sixteenth floor as fast as he could.

Cui Ji followed and asked, "Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Jiangnan looked down at his body. The clothes Luming had given him protected him from burns, but the soles of his feet, which were not covered with clothing, and his hands, which were pressed against the ground, were a little red and swollen.

"It's okay, I'm not hurt."

"lie."

"what?"

"Where's the injury?"

Jiangnan said carelessly: "It's just a minor injury. With my self-healing ability, I can recover in no time."

Cui Ji knew that she was telling the truth, so he stopped pestering her and said lightly, "Hmm."

Jiangnan shook his burned hand and complained, "Can you please change the rules of the underworld? You even banned flying."

"The sky is full of lonely souls. Isn't it confusing?"

"Okay, now I understand."

"I was inconsiderate this time. I will pay attention to this next time."

Cui Ji's sudden words caught Jiang Nan off guard, and he asked, "What?"

Cui Ji looked at Jiangnan's bare feet and covered it up, "Nothing."

"Ok."

The underworld would be shrouded in fog without warning. Jiangnan didn't dare to run around alone, so he stayed with Cui Ji.

Wherever he went, she followed.

At first everyone would look at them with curiosity, but over time all the ghost messengers got used to it and would even take the initiative to say hello and occasionally chat with them.

During his communication with the Yinchai, Jiangnan learned that Cui Ji had a very good temper and no one had ever seen him angry.

Jiangnan’s eyes rolled.

Luo Shiyu understood.

"Teacher, are you going to test Cui Ji's limits? Teacher! Stop it!"

Just as Luo Shiyu expected, Jiangnan started to make trouble.

"Xiao Jiji, this is the tea I just brewed!"

Jiangnan deliberately tripped over his right foot and spilled the tea in his hand onto the document that Cui Ji was almost done copying.

The tea will smudge the ink, and even after drying it will be difficult to see the writing clearly.

"I'm sorry, I was too careless." Jiangnan lowered his head as if he had made a mistake, and occasionally raised his eyes to peek at the other person's reaction.

After hearing what Jiangnan said, Cui Ji frowned slightly.

"I'm getting angry! I'm getting angry!"

[Teacher, you are on someone else's territory! Don't be so stupid!]

Cui Ji picked up the soaked booklet, shook it, and said, "Just be more careful next time."

Jiangnan's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Aren't you angry about this?"

Luo Shiyu patted the heart that was hanging in his chest.

【Fortunately, I’m not angry.】

Jiangnan’s suicidal path did not stop there.

Cui Ji took out the necessary information from the shelf, sorted it into several piles and placed them on the ground.

"I'm here to help too!"

Jiangnan threw himself over the piles of books, did a few doggy paddles, then stood up and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect to be more of a hindrance than a help."

Cui Ji seemed to be holding back something and turned his back to her.

"You must be angry this time, right?"

[Don't do this, I beg you! ]

Cui Ji coughed lightly and said, "It's okay, just be careful next time."

"what?"

"Are you so good-tempered?"

I was shocked, really.

Jiangnan suddenly became motivated and rolled up his sleeves to join in the trouble.

He had done so much harm that even Luo Shiyu was numb to it, but Cui Ji still showed no sign of being angry.

"Did I go too far in some way?"

Jiangnan walked forward thoughtfully, not paying attention to the book under his feet, and fell straight onto the bookshelf.

Fortunately, Cui Ji appeared in time to catch her, but he bumped into the bookshelf behind him.

The bookshelves couldn't withstand the impact and fell backwards, one after another, all of them falling down, and the books scattering all over the floor with a "clatter".

Luo Shiyu screamed in shock: "Fuck! This time it's really over!"

Jiangnan raised his head from Cui Ji's arms and looked at the mess in front of him, completely panicked.

"Well...I...even though you may not believe it, I really didn't mean it."

"Yeah, I believe it."

"Ah?" Jiangnan looked at Cui Ji in disbelief.

He was being held down by Jiangnan at this moment, his face red from ears to neck, his eyes dodging, and he said, "Can you get off me now?"

"Oh! Sorry."

Jiangnan crawled to the side, sat down obediently, and waited to be scolded.

Cui Ji rubbed his lower back, sat up straight, and taught him, "Next time you walk, remember to watch your feet. Luckily, I happened to be nearby. If you had bumped into me, you would have been knocked into a fool."

Jiangnan pointed at the collapsed bookshelves behind Cui Ji and asked, "Aren't you angry?"

Cui Ji glanced back and asked, "You've been causing trouble for me lately. So you want to make me angry?"

"certainly not!"

"lie."

"How do you know I'm lying?"

Cui Ji pointed at his double pupil and said, "It's not just for decoration."

"Can you tell the truth from the falsehood?"

"Ah."

"Then what I did and said a few days ago, weren't they funny in your eyes?"

“So I always turned my back and smiled.”