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Chapter 761

Xiaomu briefly told the King of Hell about Duanmu Jing's experience.

When the King of Hell learned what he asked him to help, he was embarrassed.

Repairing souls is not complicated. As long as this person has three souls and seven spirits intact and enters the underworld, he will naturally repair it before reincarnation, so that he can be completely reincarnated.

But that is also the process of following the process after entering the underworld.

There is no precedent for restoring the soul of a living person.

What’s important is that this kind of work without technical content does not make the King of Hell take action personally.

Seeing that the King of Hell looked embarrassed, Mo Heng asked, "Why, life in the King of Hell is too comfortable, and you can't do this little thing?"

The King of Hell was shocked and quickly laughed: "You can do it." ωωw..net

"Is it not that your underworld is dereliction of duty by other ghosts, you lose your body, and your soul is damaged?"

"Yes, yes, it's my negligence. I'll repair the damaged soul and make up for the mistake."

The King of Hell is so sad!

He is in charge of the affairs of this human world, but he can do whatever he cares about the underworld.

Although he didn't want to foul, under the invisible pressure of this great god, he could only do what he should do.

Mo Heng said in a gentle tone: "How can you let the King of Hell do it yourself? I will give Xiaomu the method of repairing the soul and let Xiaomu solve it."

"This...yes,yes."

The King of Hell naturally agreed.

Since meeting Su Cen's family, he, the King of Hell, has been very careful.

I am afraid that I will do something wrong again, and the black hat on my head will be out of stock.

It is only him that the King of Hell can do this.

Xiaomu: "..."

Without doing anything, there was an additional skill to repair souls.

It was still taught by the King of Hell himself and made a big profit.

...

Early that morning, a family of three came to Duanmu's house, yelling to see Duanmu Jing.

At this time, Duanmu Jing was in the period of nourishing his soul. He had not completely recovered his consciousness and was being carefully protected by the whole family.

Suddenly, three strange uninvited guests came and clamored to see him, which made the Duanmu family members feel alert.

"Who are these?"

Duanmu Jing's assistant happened to be there, and he knew quite well about these uninvited guests.

He glanced at the luxury car parked on the road and calmly told Duanmu family that this was Wang Qian's family.

When Mrs. Duanmu heard that these thief's family who took over his son's body, she finally calmed down and broke out again: "We didn't look for them, but they came to the door. What are they trying to do?"

As an assistant who has dealt with the Wang family, I know a lot about this family.

What can they find for?

It's just that I have no money, I'm here to ask for money.

"During the time when the husband's body was occupied, the Wang family had to withdraw a large amount of money from the husband's account every month. It's been several days since the transfer date of this month. I'm afraid there was no money to come to the door," the assistant speculated.

By the way, I told the Duanmu family that the luxury car that the three of them drove, the brand-name clothes they wore, the jewelry and watches they wore on their hands and neck were all bought with Duanmujing's money.

"Is this treating my son as a sucker?"

Mrs. Duanmu frowned. After knowing the purpose of these people, she became even more disgusted: "I used my son's money to support such a family. I wanted to be a parasite, suck my son's blood, and suck my Duanmu family's blood, and I just took care of it."

Before they could cause trouble, they came to the door.
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