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They have already arrived at the reincarnation palace, even if they are foolish in the mortal world, it is time to regain clarity.

But this person is still in a stupid state.

The monk frowned slightly.

The woman put the spoon in her hand aside, waved her sleeves, and a reclining chair appeared out of thin air.

She was lying on the recliner, as if waiting for a good show.

The monk laughed and said, "You are comfortable."

The woman shrugged: "Now that the horse noodles are not here, I am here alone. There is no one to control the above and no one to control the bottom. What else can I do if I don't lie down after distributing the soup?"

"Compared to the underworld, you are more comfortable here."

"Really?" The woman smiled and said, "Then you don't need to be reincarnated if you stay here."

As she said that, the spoon fell into her hand, and she made a gesture to serve the soup to the last person.

"Don't!" The monk bowed, "It's the poor monk who said something wrong."

Only then did the woman lazily put down the spoon: "Hurry up, don't delay my sleep."

The monk nodded his head, his gaze was like a torch, and he looked deeply at the foolish person.

The stupid people who appear in the reincarnation palace are people with incomplete souls.

I don't know where the lost soul will be?
Since it is a person with an incomplete soul, he should not go through the door of reincarnation until the soul is fully found, otherwise he will be born a little fool in the next life.

The monk was quite distressed: "You want me to help him find his soul?"

If a god is reincarnated from a god, he can become an ordinary mortal even if he loses his soul, and this person is a mortal in the ninth life. If he is still a mortal in the tenth life, or a mortal with an incomplete soul, he may not be able to be reincarnated as a human in the next life. , but can only be reduced to the animal way.

"It's really a big problem." The monk touched his bald head with a helpless expression.

The woman lazily said: "Who made you come here by coincidence, it means that you are destined for him."

The monk nodded: "Yes, encounters are fate, so the poor monk will help him."

As soon as the words fell, the monk disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, he returned to the underworld, and the monk's robe was replaced by a judge's uniform.

Relying on the breath of that person's soul, he found a volume of books.

The ninth life of this person is recorded in the book.

It is in the third world that the soul is incomplete.

It is indeed predestined with him, because the chief culprit in this third life is that Qingluan.

"No wonder Qingluan committed crimes all his life, even if he does this kind of thing, he is not afraid of death without a place to die."

"It seems that the master behind it is not a good person."

The judge closed the scroll, and the next moment, a figure appeared in an imperial tomb.

The imperial mausoleum at the bottom of the lake, a foreign domain in this world.

The judge stretched out his hand to make a tactic, and rune marks appeared one after another, as if they were looking for something and scattered.

The judge sat cross-legged, with the brush in his hand waving streaks of ink, like spider threads stretching out.

The weapons buried in the royal tomb trembled.

A soldier talisman rose from a pile of funerary objects and flew towards it.

The judge stretched out his hand and grabbed the soldier talisman in his palm, "It turns out that there is a touch of soul here."

The brush was writing on the soldier talisman, and soon, a phantom flew out, wearing armor, it was the face of Zhennan Hou Shizi.

"Poor man, follow me." The judge put his sleeves away, and put the remnant soul into his sleeves.

The next moment, he appeared in the reincarnation palace.

The woman opened her eyes and said lazily, "The speed is fast enough."

The judge released the remnant soul in his sleeve.

The remnant soul met the other two souls, flew away at the fastest speed, and merged.

The moment the judge's uniform was changed into a monk's robe, the three souls and seven souls had also merged.

The three souls and seven souls merged, and this person's sanity gradually became clear.

The prince of Zhennan Hou knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the monk: "Thank you for your kindness."

A golden light floated from Zhennan Hou Shizi's body and landed on the monk.

The woman handed over the last bowl of soup: "The power of the last karmic virtue is quite good, and it can help you reach great success in the tenth life."

The golden light turned into gold silk weaving cloth, and the monk's robe, which was originally plain and unpretentious, turned red and gold into a cassock.

"Thank you for your kind words, this poor monk can become the abbot." The monk took the soup and drank it down.