Naruto didn't stay for too long. After checking his progress, Lavra asked him to go back and continue to improve his magical power, and then he let Naruto go back.
Lavra understood that Naruto needed some time to accept today's events. After all, he had experienced a lot today.
Chen Ze also thought that it was a good idea, so after preparing a few Goubuli buns for Naruto, he went back to the kitchen to study the recipe.
"What do you think?" Fan Wujiu stood in the bathroom, looking at the hell in front of him with a blank expression.
"His death date is not today." Xie Bian crossed his arms, calmly looked at the man in front of him, and then shook his head.
Although this man's actions can be said to be worse than a beast, it's not his death date yet, and Xie Bian can't go against the law and take him down.
"Every bite and every drink, karma." Fan Wujiu walked over, the Soul Catcher in his hand tied the little girl who was slowly struggling to move.
Then, an illusory soul was pulled out, the little girl's face still had a frightened expression, and tears kept flowing.
"So troublesome, Tear Soul." Xie Bian looked at the little girl who was crying and shook his head.
"Her grandparents have gone down. Although they're evil souls, they can be appeased. According to Hell's treatment method, the pain of Tear Soul must be erased." Fan Wujiu also frowned, in just a moment, tears formed a small puddle on the ground.
"Her soul is in pain, it's about to be torn apart." Xie Bian walked over and touched the little girl's head.
"Let's ask Ksitigarbha for help." Fan Wujiu's face was cold, unmoved.
"Well, that's the only way." Xie Bian nodded, there's no better way.
Fan Wujiu looked at the man who was slowly calming down, walked behind him, and patted him on the back, a cold aura suddenly drilled into his body.
Xie Bian wasn't surprised, he knew what kind of person his friend was, cold on the outside but warm on the inside.
However, just when Fan Wujiu was about to take the little girl down to Hell, the girl's soul suddenly floated to a place.
Fan Wujiu couldn't stop it and was dragged to that place. Then, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian saw a wooden door, a very familiar wooden door.
"Why?" Fan Wujiu looked at the wooden door in front of him, confused.
They naturally knew about the wooden door in front of them. After all, the soul of the boy was found here last time.
When he returned, he reported to King Yanluo and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but the reply he received was that he had jumped out of the Three Realms and was not in the Five Elements.
That was why Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi 'an had put this place on their list of places they couldn't afford to offend. They didn't expect Tear Soul to bring them there.
"Let's go in. Perhaps the solution lies inside." Xie Bian did not hesitate. He pushed the door open and walked in.
Xie Bian heard the familiar sound of the wind chime. Then, he saw the succubus walk over with a smile.
"Welcome to Dream Restaurant, dear guest ~"
"Shopkeeper, sorry to bother you." Xie Bi 'an and Fan Wujiu walked in with the Tear Soul.
Betty was stunned. What was wrong with this little girl in front of her? Why was there a chain around his neck?
"You two …" Betty was angry. She remembered her own experience. Slaves were chained around their necks.
Chen Ze walked out and stopped Betty's anger. Then, he looked at the Black and White Impermanence. "Betty, stop messing around. What are you two doing here?"
As a person from the Hua Xia, Chen Ze knew who the Black and White Impermanence were. So, this little girl should be a ghost as well. But why was she crying?
Furthermore, Chen Ze noticed that in just a short while, there were puddles under the little girl's body.
"Shopkeeper, sorry to bother you. This little girl is a Tear Soul. She is a soul of great sadness and great compassion. She cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation." Xie Bi 'an bowed to Chen Ze and explained.
"What's wrong with her?" Chen Ze was even more confused. A soul of great sadness, and it didn't seem to have any resentment.
Then, a picture suddenly appeared in the restaurant. It was a man, an irritable man. Because of the drugs he took, he lost his mind. He sent his parents away, and when a little girl cried, "Daddy, don't kill me." He coaxed her into the bathroom and cruelly sent his own daughter away.
Chen Ze was silent. He suddenly hated the Black and White Impermanence. Every time they came, Chen Ze was in a bad mood.
"What a beast!" Betty gritted her teeth angrily and clenched her fists tightly.
Chen Ze sighed. This kind of thing …
"So, what can I do?" Chen Ze raised his head and looked at the Black and White Impermanence seriously.
"The Tear Soul came here on her own. We think the way to make her forget her sadness is with you," Xie Bi 'an explained. Fan Wujiu stood to the side, expressionless.
Chen Ze was stunned. He was just a chef, not a big shot. How could he make this little girl forget her sadness?
Chen Ze lowered his head and looked at the little girl in front of him. Her face was full of grief, and tears kept flowing down her face.
Chen Ze suddenly thought of a steamed bun. It was Liu Meixin's Four God Seafood Eight Treasure Soul Soothing Steamed Bun. It was said to have the effect of soothing one's soul. It was very popular, but Chen Ze didn't know how to make it.
Looking at the crying little girl in front of him, Chen Ze sighed. If only Liu Meixin was here. Maybe he could ask him to teach him how to make the Four God Seafood Eight Treasure Soul Soothing Steamed Bun.
Chen Ze couldn't help but touch the little girl's head. What he didn't notice was that when he reached out his hand, Fan Wujiu seemed to want to say something. But then, he held back.
As soon as he touched the little girl's head, Chen Ze's body shook. A great sadness came over him, and it hit Chen Ze's soul.
But it was quickly suppressed. The magic circle spontaneously protected Chen Ze.
"The Venerable One, what do you think?" Xie Bi 'an looked at Chen Ze with respect.
"Uh …" Chen Ze froze. The Venerable One was quite unique.
"I have an idea, but it might take a while." Chen Ze looked at the little girl and had an idea.
Xie Bi 'an and Fan Wujiu looked at each other. Then, they sat down with the little girl and waited. Betty brought a bucket over.
"Miss Betty, you don't have to. The tears of the Tear Soul cannot be faked, so …" Xie Bi 'an wanted to remind Betty.
"Huh? What's wrong? "Betty looked at him with confusion. She had already used the bucket to collect the tears.
"Um … Nothing. You can continue." Xie Bi 'an was speechless.
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