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The woman put the spoon back into the empty cauldron, raised her eyes to look at Prince Zhennan Hou who was still standing there, and raised her eyebrows: "What are you doing in a daze, but take over."

"Succession?"

"There is one less judge in the underworld, and the ghost servants under him also have one less boss. Go take over from him and be a good judge."

"I...be a judge?"

Memories of many lifetimes flooded into his mind at once, he couldn't even figure out his own affairs, how could he judge other people's affairs?

"Your soup has already been given to him, and he has already gone to reincarnation. You have no chance to walk through the door of reincarnation in a short time. Do you regret it?"

"He is my benefactor, I voluntarily gave him the opportunity, and I will never regret it."

"Okay, since you volunteered, you should also volunteer to take over, otherwise he will never stop, those ghost messengers will come to him, he has lost his memory, and suddenly seeing those ghost messengers, I'm afraid he will be frightened .”

After thinking for a long time, Zhennan Hou Shizi could only agree, "How can I be this judge?"

The woman put the lid on the cauldron, "I'll take you there."

With the sound of Gai Luo, the original terrain of Zhennan Hou Shizi disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already in the underworld, wearing the official uniform of Lord Judge.

There is an extra judge's order in his hand.

Some ghost messengers only recognize clothes but not people, some ghost messengers only recognize judges' orders but not people, but some ghost messengers recognize monks.

Just like braids.

The little braid came running over as usual, wanting to get close to the Judge, or to listen to him talk about the past.

The person sitting on the judge's bench at this moment is not his lord judge, but a stranger who has never met before.

Looks... pretty young.

He doesn't look like the magistrate, so he shouldn't be the son of the magistrate.

"Who are you!" The little braid stared, with a questioning tone.

Zhennan Hou Shizi didn't expect the ghost messenger to have such a young child, who looked only four or five years old.

"who are you?"

"I'm asking you!" The little braid was angry.

Zhennan Hou Shizi raised the judge's order in his hand, "Judge."

The little braid gathered the brush in his hand, "Ghost messenger."

The two looked at each other, and Zhennan Hou Shizi showed a kind smile.

But the little braid turned his face away, angrily.

Why did you change people?

Where did Ungong go?

Leave without saying goodbye?

"Where did he go?" the little braid still asked.

Although I was a little angry that the other party left without saying goodbye, I still wanted to know where he went.

"Are you talking about benefactor?"

benefactor?The little braid was surprised: "Is he also your benefactor?"

"Yes, my soul is not complete, and I have been stuck in reincarnation in a daze. It is benefactor who helped me find the lost soul."

"Then you became the judge?"

"That's it."

The little braid is angry.

Does this person seem more reliable?

Why can I only be a little devil, but he can take over the position of the magistrate as soon as he arrives?

The little braid who is determined to become a judge is very happy.

Seeing the unhappy face of the child, Zhennan Hou Shizi asked suspiciously, "Is there something important for you to come to see him?"

The little pigtail rolled his eyes, pretending to be anxious: "Yes, there is a very tricky matter."

"He has been reincarnated. If you want to find him, you can only find him in the tenth life, but he may not remember anything."

"I'll go and see, maybe he can remember me, if not, forget it."

Zhennan Hou Shizi thought for a while, and gave the little pigtail a brush.

This is the writing brush that belonged to the original Lord Judge, and his body is stained with his breath. If you bring it into the mortal world to find someone, and sense the reincarnation of Lord Judge, you will naturally react.