Quick Wear: The yandere villain is confused by the host again

"No wonder the underworld has become like this now."

He couldn't help but sigh.

"It's countless times better than when the last judge was in office."

The previous judge was not reliable at all and was not competent for his job.

Chongming is much stronger than that guy.

But after hearing his words, Chongming was not very happy, he just sighed again.

"I am just a worker in the underworld, just like him."

Once I started talking, I couldn't stop.

Chu Mo watched him start to complain crazily.

"You have no idea, being a worker is really not easy...especially when you have such a difficult boss."

"Looking at his expressionless face every day, I almost can't smile anymore."

"There are so many things to do every day, and I rely on my own beliefs to support me..."

After such a long time, when he saw Chu Mo again, Chongming seemed to have returned to his former self.

The feeling of being almost dead was slightly alleviated, and he talked more.

The official smile was no longer on his face.

After listening to him complaining for a while, Chu Mo couldn't help but suggest:

"Then why don't you go to the God Realm?"

Chongming’s cultivation in Taoism is not low, and he has long possessed the conditions to ascend to become a god.

But coming to the underworld was always his own choice.

Sure enough, he directly declined Chu Mo's proposal.

"To be honest, I've gotten used to the environment in the underworld... and I have other familiar colleagues, so I don't really want to move to another place to adapt."

"I see. You just want to stay in your comfort zone."

Chu Mo commented.

"I understand!"

The environments of the divine world and the underworld are indeed very different.

"I heard that you once caused a big disturbance in the underworld, which left a psychological trauma on everyone here."

Chongming said.

Chu Mo said, "Who is here?"

Aren’t they all monsters and demons?

"Yes... living people will not come here, only dead people will."

Chongming couldn't help but laugh.

"Look at the way we walked here. When colleagues passing by saw you, they all tried to avoid you."

They flashed away so quickly.

In the eyes of the underworld employees with a little experience, Chu Mo is a complete warmonger.

He starts fighting with others as soon as he disagrees with them, and doesn't even give face to the Lord of the Underworld.

These little minions dared not to provoke him.

Chongming brought them to an antique courtyard.

"The residences in the underworld are all similar. This is my room. Chu Mo, you and the Immortal Venerable...will live in the west wing?"

Didn't even ask them if they wanted to live separately.

Chu Mo was quite satisfied: "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

After making arrangements for them, Chongming lowered his head and tapped on the office screen.

"I still have a lot of things to do, so I'll go get busy first."

"Okay, let's go!"

Chu Mo said readily: "Fan Yuan and I will go shopping by ourselves."

I haven't been here for such a long time, and this place has changed so much, I have to take a good look at it.

After Chongming is done with his work, we will continue reminiscing about the past.

"Uh……"

Upon hearing this, Chongming looked hesitant.

"Are you sure you want to go?"

His current reputation has terrified all beings in the underworld, and wherever he goes, people flee in panic.

He was really worried...

"Don't worry, I won't do anything this time."

Chu Mo grinned.

“Just looking around really.”

"……All right."

Chongming has a lot of things to do and really has no time to take care of him.

Before leaving, he could only give the Immortal Lord a subtle look, indicating that he should keep a closer eye on the matter.

But Fan Yuan did not give any response, and it was not known whether he received it or not.

……

Chongming’s worries were not unfounded. After Chu Mo appeared, the underworld members who were working had almost the same reactions.

Seeing him coming, Meng Po, who was making soup for the dead souls queuing in front of Naihe Bridge, trembled so much that she almost knocked over the bucket.

The impermanence who were holding some special ghosts with chains immediately looked at their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses, trying their best to reduce their presence.

Not long ago, the news that Lord God of War and Immortal Wuliang had come to the underworld had spread.

Everyone prayed countless times in their minds that they would not meet this God of War, but it was of no use.

What is supposed to come will eventually come.

"Meng Po, how come you are growing younger than before? You look a lot younger than when I was here last time."

Chu Mo was powerful just by standing there.

"Hehe, hehe...Hello, Lord God."

Miss Mengpo was dressed in ancient costume, with an exquisite bun, red lips and white teeth, and very delicate diamond-studded manicure.

She looks like a young girl in the human world who specializes in Hanfu COS.

The last time Chu Mo came, she was still a hunched-back, white-haired old woman.

"Thank you for the compliment, Lord God... The human world has changed a lot in recent years, and I am just trying to keep up with the trend..."

But over the past few hundred years, she has indeed become more concerned about her image.

This fully illustrates one thing: although human beings may seem insignificant, their culture has an invisible and far-reaching influence.

Isn't the modern technological office model of the underworld learning from the human world?

“Compared to the divine world, you have more contact with mortals, so you will indeed be affected.”

Chu Mo understood.

Among the six realms, they are the only ones who have to come into contact with and face humans every day.

Even though they are all dead souls.

“…Yes, that’s right.”

Meng Po smiled cautiously.

I wanted to run away, but I had to bite the bullet and talk to him.

Only colleagues who knew what Chu Mo had done in the underworld in the past could understand this feeling.

The ghosts queuing on the side all looked confused, not knowing who these two people who suddenly appeared were.

They only know that they have to drink the soup given by Meng Po before they can cross the Naihe Bridge and be reincarnated.

“…Guan Wuchang!”

Seeing a male ghost passing by quietly not far away, Meng Po hurriedly shouted.

"I'm very busy here, I can't even make soup, how about you help me greet the God and the Immortal Lord?"

"..."

Wu Chang, who was on the opposite side and wanted to slip away quietly, found himself exposed, so he turned around and floated over.

"Greetings to the God, Immortal Lord... My name is Guan He, and everyone usually calls me Guan Wuchang."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he showed a professional and official smile similar to the one on Chongming's face.

Chu Mo looked at the man next to him and suddenly chuckled.

It turns out that the employees in the underworld all have the same working-class temperament.

Their smile...

Could it be that he was trained by Chongming?

I was curious, so I just asked directly.

"Well... there wasn't any training. I guess everyone was more or less influenced by Judge Lu."

Guan He scratched the back of his head and continued laughing.

After hesitating for a while, he finally expressed his doubts.

"I heard that the God and our Judge Lu are old friends? Then you must have a very good relationship..."

The implication is that since the friendship is so deep.

It shouldn't be possible for something like what happened a thousand years ago to happen again, right?