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... d, and it is natural, I can Give him a soul, if he has no great merits to the world, even if he is reincarnation, it is also a no-brainer, **** still dead, the silence is still dead." Gu light dust frowned slightly, thoughtful.

The ghost king went on to say: "Unless you give this earthly work to him, he has the approval of heaven and earth, and he has the love of heaven, and the soul he has acquired is eternal life, and even his future life will be smooth and smooth." What kind of person ...

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