What if you were targeted by a cool and aloof beauty?

If one's idol does something bad, it could very well distort their worldview and values.

You can tell from the fact that there are still so many fans online who are determined not to unfollow the actor and are speaking up for him.

"You mean, there really are Yama, Black and White Impermanence, and Meng Po down there?" Jiu Ge's expression wasn't very surprised.

She took two popsicles out of the freezer, tossed one to An Chen, and she ate it in small bites.

“That’s right. Logically speaking, there are occasionally spirits, or rather, underworld officials, mixed in with the crowd.” An Chen tore open the popsicle wrapper and took a bite out a third of the popsicle.

"So, you're trying to use the notorious Awu as bait to lure out the underworld officials who are going to capture him?" Jiuge suddenly realized.

This does seem like a good approach.

She lowered her head, her expression somewhat complicated.

Even so, Jiuge was still worried about whether it would be safe for a living person to mingle with a pile of dead people.

If I really do end up in the underworld, I wonder how difficult it will be to get out.

After all, she hadn't heard of any precedent for this.

"Smart." An Chen gave Jiu Ge a thumbs up for the second time.

He threw the empty stick into the trash can, picked up the remote, and changed the channel.

"Have you ever seen anyone like the Black and White Impermanence?" Jiu Ge finished her popsicle in a few bites and threw the stick into the trash can.

“I’ve seen what looked like it, but I didn’t pay attention to it at the time,” An Chen shrugged.

The aura emanating from him was different from that of ordinary spirits; he was neither an evil spirit nor a heroic spirit, but most likely a spirit messenger.

"If possible, I might even get to know a few big shots along the way." He tilted his head back and looked at the ceiling.

That's easy to say.

Since there are psychics, witches, and all sorts of people with magic in the mortal world, it's not surprising that they would look for a few living people who can be connected with officials of the underworld.

However, before that, we still need to identify the chosen ones who are suspected to be spiritual messengers.

"Oh, I see. Then I have another question." Jiu Ge glanced at the TV screen, then at An Chen.

She wasn't curious about whether someone was a big shot or not.

Having spent so much time with An Chen, Jiu Ge wouldn't be surprised by anything that happened.

"What's the problem?" An Chen asked, puzzled.

"How did you communicate with Zhang Zhidong?" Jiuge stared with her round eyes, her gaze sweeping back and forth across An Chen.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you." An Chen patted his pants and pulled a wisp of air out of his pocket.

"?" Jiuge was shocked.

"Can't see it, right? That's good." An Chen couldn't help but tease him.

"What do you mean?" Jiuge didn't understand An Chen's trick.

“I have a cell phone that spirits can use,” An Chen said seriously.

"Really?" Jiuge looked left and right, but saw nothing.

"I was just kidding, I was using telepathy," An Chen replied seriously.

"..." Jiuge's fist hardened.

Chapter 290 An Chen, Feet, Kisses (Seeking monthly votes and subscriptions)

Friday.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people at school, An Chen and Jiu Ge walked out of the school gates, loving and happy.

"Can you kiss me now?" Jiu Ge asked shyly, clinging to An Chen's arm.

"No." An Chen answered without even thinking.

"..." Upon hearing this, Jiuge pouted angrily.

Just as she was about to righteously condemn An Chen, An Chen gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Are you satisfied now?" he teased.

“Alas…” Jiuge was shocked.

She was just casually expressing her thoughts, never expecting An Chen to actually bite her.

"I..." Jiuge opened her mouth, her whole face turning bright red.

The students who occasionally glanced at them also opened their mouths slightly.

So this is what An Chen's personality is like?

And Jiu Ge, who used to be so aloof, actually has so many cute and shy sides.

"Hmm? Are you not satisfied? Then how do you want me to kiss you?" An Chen put his arm around Jiu Ge's waist, his expression playful.

I never imagined that Jiuge had evolved to the point where she could make such a request in front of so many people.

"I didn't say I was dissatisfied!" Jiuge sensed that something was seriously wrong.

Based on her experience and her understanding of An Chen.

Once An Chen has a strange switch pressed, he will become very...

That's insane!

"I wonder what Naitang is doing," Jiuge tried to change the subject.

“That’s not important.” An Chen shook his head.

"Huh?" Jiuge's body stiffened.

"You can have a deep kiss if you want, or a light kiss is fine too, or you can kiss other places, I have no objection." He looked Jiuge up and down, the corners of his mouth turning up.

First the forehead, then the cheeks and lips.

Finally, An Chen's gaze settled on Jiu Ge's neck.

"I... I might not be able to resist domestic violence against you." Jiuge remained shocked.

This is shameless!

We had only just left the school gate, and there were still students all around.

Her classmates and new friends were even nearby.

At this moment, Jiuge didn't even dare to think about what strange reactions would result from doing this in public.

"I admit defeat." An Chen quickly shifted his gaze away from Jiu Ge's neck.

He didn't want to be dragged away by an ambulance in front of everyone.

It's not about being ashamed; the main problem is that it's bad for your health.

"Admit defeat?" Jiuge asked, puzzled.

"It just means I won't kiss you randomly anymore, and I hope you won't abuse me." An Chen said seriously.

He waved and hailed a taxi on the spot.

“We already have a car, it feels like a waste of money.”

After Jiuge got into the car, An Chen gently closed the car door.

"Shall we drive to school?" Jiuge blinked, still looking a little sulky.

Although it seems like she started the conversation, An Chen really went too far.

There were so many people there!

"Then forget it, it's too much." An Chen shook his head.

His focus is completely different from Jiu Ge's.

While Jiuge was still immersed in strange emotions, Anchen had already set his sights on the next matter.

That's why he didn't notice Jiu Ge's little tricks.

I bought the new car a while ago.

An Chen already thought it was a bit of an exaggeration to buy a car just to complete a mission.

It seems a bit wasteful to buy something now but not use it much.

An Chen is not a stingy person, and with a salary, he doesn't usually fuss over money.

However, now that he needs to save money for the bride price and to buy his own house, he can't help but subconsciously start to try to save as much as possible.

“Su Zhi and I didn’t use our own cars before. We only used them for missions, so as not to be too extravagant.” Jiu Ge looked out the window, her eyes wandering.

"?" The driver glanced at An Chen and Jiu Ge through the rearview mirror, his expression somewhat surprised.

I dare not speak, I dare not speak.

"I always felt that you misunderstood what I meant by exaggeration." An Chen's mouth moved a few times, but he couldn't help but speak out his inner thoughts.

"Then what do you mean by exaggeration?" Jiuge turned around.

She felt that sometimes there was a slight barrier in her communication with An Chen.

I wonder if it's because I lack knowledge and education?

An Chen fell silent.

After thinking for a while, he still didn't know how to explain: "I misunderstood, it means exactly what you said."

As long as the result is the same, that's fine.

"You're really strange." Jiuge looked up in surprise and muttered softly.

……

That night, An Chen unexpectedly couldn't fall asleep.

Jiuge, nestled in his arms, was breathing evenly and kept muttering strange things.

"An Chen, feet, kiss." She opened her mouth and her feet dangled on the bed.