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After gathering his emotions, King Yama strode confidently toward the Soul-Catching Department.

Wu Yan was scolding the new brat when the door was kicked open with a clang. Yama, the King of Hell, walked in angrily, hands behind his back, and pointed at the two of them: "Look what you've done!"

Silently, he forced a smile and invited King Yama to the seat of honor, then cautiously asked, "Your Excellency, have you come about that girl...?"

King Yama's face was grim, his fingers tapping the table. He couldn't directly vent his anger on the little devil, so he could only glare silently: "She refuses to go to Heaven! She said she'd complain if we sent her there! You... sigh! Bringing this little devil back! You got yourself into this mess, so hurry up and figure out a solution!"

Silently, he rolled his eyes and said, "How about... we call everyone together for a meeting to discuss this?"

King Yama frowned and glanced at him sideways: "What's there to discuss? It's either rebirth or transmigration. Reincarnation is definitely out of the question. Her lifespan hasn't ended yet, and she's radiating golden light. If we alarm the Heavenly Court, we won't be able to handle it."

Silently and cautiously, he suggested, "How about we let the girl choose for herself?"

King Yama raised an eyebrow: "Go find Tuoba Hui from the Time Travel Department and Yuan Shan from the Rebirth Department, and have him look in the files for those with good conditions and a lifespan of 75 years, even if it's just a few years before or after. Take the files to the Hall of Yama!"

With a bitter expression, Wu Yan nodded in agreement. The master was getting more and more cunning. He was trying to make him owe Tuoba Hui and Yuan Shan a favor. But who could blame him for causing such a big mess? He could only grit his teeth and bear it.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to take the little brat with him when he went out.

Having achieved his goal, Yama smugly called out to his retreating figure, "Come along too. If that girl comes up with any difficult conditions, you two can come up with some ideas together."

He paused for a moment without speaking, then waved to indicate that he understood.

King Yama then strode back to the Hall of Hell. Yun Jin heard the footsteps and opened her eyes: "You have a way?"

King Yama forced a kind smile: "I've got it! Rebirth or time travel, which do you want to choose?"

"Huh? Is your underworld this advanced now?" Yun Jin teased.

"Sigh!" King Yama sighed, "Those writers in the mortal realm write about rebirth and time travel every day; we have no choice but to keep up with the times!"

However, what he didn't say was that rebirth and time travel are not about returning to the original time and space, but rather to a time rift or a fictional dimension.

Otherwise, if everyone acts as a prophet and history is altered, it will cause a lot of trouble.

Yun Jin blinked: "Rebirth is meaningless. I'm an orphan. Even if I were reborn, I'd still have to struggle on my own. I don't want to be so tired. I want to just relax."

"Sure, sure!" King Yama immediately put on a smiling face. Good that you had the idea. He calculated the time, pointed to the chair under Yun Jin's bottom, and said, "Little Miss, my subordinates will be here soon. Could you perhaps give me back my seat...?"

Yun Jin immediately stood up, moved a chair to the table, and patted Yama on the shoulder as she passed him, raising an eyebrow at him: "I understand, you have to maintain your public image!"

King Yama: ...Do I still have a persona in front of you?

He had just sat down when Tuoba Hui, the Minister of the Time Travel Department, came in with Wu Yan, each carrying a box.

King Yama introduced them to Yun Jin one by one, but Yun Jin immediately ruled out the rebirth option, saying, "I just told Lord Yama that I don't want to be reborn! I'd rather transmigrate!"

Minister Yuan Shan of the Rebirth Department immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Minister Tuoba Hui of the Time Travel Department hurriedly placed the box in his hand in front of Yun Jin's table: "These are all selected according to the master's instructions, the life stories of Yun Jin who shares your name. Please choose, young lady."

Yun Jin looked at the box and asked him, puzzled, "How do I choose from this?"

Tuoba Hui pointed to Yun Jin: "There's a button here. Press it, and a number will pop up in the box. The number corresponds to a name."

Yun Jin sighed, "Shouldn't you let me see the information and choose for myself? Are you sure all the Yun Jins listed here will have a smooth life?"

Tuoba Hui chuckled awkwardly, "Not entirely... After all, they all share the same name, but everyone's fate is different. So each box contains one or two people with a troubled past, but they all come from prominent families, or had their names changed, or encountered a vicious female supporting character. However, I think with your abilities, young lady, these shouldn't be a big deal."

King Yama watched as the Time Travel Department members stared wide-eyed at him, spouting lies, and secretly thought that something bad was about to happen.

Yun Jin narrowed her eyes: "I feel like you guys are setting a trap for me. I'm not choosing anymore. I'll just go to the Heavenly Court instead."

King Yama hurriedly grabbed her: "Grandma, Grandma, it can't be that bad, Tuoba Hui, you need to explain yourself!" She'd better make up her own lies.

Tuoba Hui hurriedly smiled and said, "Miss, what I said is the truth. Unless you are reborn and return to your original body, time travel is random. But I guarantee that the families here are all very good. They are either second-generation officials or second-generation rich. As long as you don't do anything reckless, you can live to be over ninety years old."

For example, I remember there was a character named Yun Jin who married the Crown Prince and later became Empress. Although the Emperor had all his concubines, she remained firmly on the Empress's throne. Her son also became Crown Prince. After her husband's death, she devoted herself to Buddhism, living a secluded life until she was ninety-one. I believe that if you were to transmigrate into the body of Yun Jin, you would live an even more exciting life than her.

Yun Jin glared at him: "What about the bad ones, for example?"

Tuoba Hui wiped non-existent sweat from his brow: "The worst-case scenario is that someone might switch identities with her, letting the fake heiress enjoy all the luxuries in her place, or she might be tricked by a vicious female supporting character..."

Seeing Yun Jin's angry eyes, he didn't dare to say the word "death" after all.

King Yama didn't know what Tuoba Hui was up to, but since he was his subordinate, he had to help cover up the lie, so he smiled and said, "Besides, the young lady might not have such bad luck as to choose a bad one."

Yun Jin turned to look at him: "What if we choose a bad one?"

King Yama glanced at Tuoba Hui, then at the box, and slammed his hand on the table: "Then choose again! You can choose three times!"

Tuoba Hui hurriedly waved his hand: "My lord, there is no such rule..."

Yun Jin slammed her hand on the table. "Fine, I choose! I refuse to believe I'm that unlucky!"

She pressed the button on the box, and then she heard a sound like a lottery machine coming from inside. After a while, a ball of light rolled out from the side of the box.

She picked it up and saw the number "693" written on it. She held the number up to Tuoba Hui and exclaimed, "Data!"

Tuoba Hui nodded hurriedly, then swept his hand in the air, revealing an interface resembling a computer screen with subtitles displayed.

File No. 693:

Name: Yun Jin

Era: 700 years ago

Brief Biography: Her birth mother was the legitimate daughter of a general, and her father was the Minister of Rites. She was switched at birth with a daughter born to her father and his mistress.

Later information shows that after Yun Jin was replaced, the illegitimate daughter took on Yun Jin's identity and lived as a pampered young lady in the capital; while Yun Jin herself was abandoned by her biological father in a remote town and grew up being tormented by her adoptive parents.

At fifteen, she was forced by her adoptive parents to marry a local thug. But the whole family treated her badly. Her husband was lazy and gluttonous, and would beat her at the drop of a hat. Her terrible mother-in-law resented that she hadn't given birth to a son and would verbally abuse her every day. Even her sister-in-law joined in tormenting her.

For her daughter's sake, she endured the quagmire of her marriage.

The concubine who took her place first married the Fifth Prince, and later, with the full support of the General's Mansion, helped the Fifth Prince ascend the throne. But on the very day the new emperor ascended the throne, she ordered the execution of Yun Jin's birth mother and the entire General's Mansion on the grounds of "treason," leaving no one alive.

On the contrary, her father's mistress transformed into the legitimate wife of the Minister's mansion and lived a life of luxury.

In the deep winter of the same year, Yun Jin, then 25 years old, and her eight-year-old daughter were beaten to death by her husband after he was drunk. She never knew her true identity until her death.

After reading the information, Yun Jin glared at Tuoba Hui: "This is what you call a good family background? He died at only twenty-five, and you call that good?"