Early in the morning, Yue Dong came to his aunt's house with gifts.

"Yo, Dongdong is coming. Sit down."

Yue Zhuzhu greeted him warmly and took over the things in Yue Dong's hands.

"Aunt, I won't sit. I came here today to ask if you... can I return the 50,000 yuan you owe me? My girlfriend's family asked me to buy a house. It's still a long way to go."

Yue Dong stood nervously, as if he owed the other party money.

If it weren't for his girlfriend and mother forcing him to buy a house, he really didn't want to come here to ask for the money. It was said that the one who owed money was the old man, and the one who asked for the money was his grandson. Yue Dong felt that he was like a grandson now.

Yue ifi's face darkened at once.

Because she was also nervous now.

A few days ago, he just paid the head and bought a house for his son, and he also borrowed a car. He owed the bank a lot. He didn't dare to go to the hotel to eat, so he could only go to a small restaurant.

The days were tense. How could Yue Dong come here to ask for debts? Did he still want to live?

She pointed at Yue Dong's nose and cursed, "You ungrateful little girl, your aunt is so nervous. It's okay if you don't help her, but you come to ask for the debt? Do you still have a conscience?"

"Think about it. When your mother gave birth to you, who served her Yuezi? When your father couldn't find a job, who introduced it to your father?"

Yue chrysanthemum pressed hard on Yue Dong's chest step by step.

"You touched your conscience. Aren't you ashamed? You've gone to college for nothing in the past few years. Don't you know how to make money by yourself? Don't you want anything from your family? Your parents have raised you for nothing?"

"What I despise the most is you, an old-fashioned person. If you have the ability, you can make money to buy a house!"

Yue Dong was so angry that his whole body was trembling. Yue abrupt had indeed served his mother, Mo Yuezi, but she was just eating and drinking. She also asked Mo Yuezi's mother to do laundry and cook for her. In the end, Mo Yuezi was ill and had not recovered yet.

However, Yue abrupt was spreading rumors about how good she was.

As for his father's loss of his job, it was all because he borrowed money from his family and used it to pay off his wages. His father was fired by the construction team and paid off his debt.

But he knew that he couldn't get angry now, otherwise, there would be no room for negotiation.

He suppressed his anger and said, "Aunt, I will work hard myself, but the 50,000 yuan was lent to you by my father with interest. It has been three years, but you didn't pay any interest at all..."

"Little bastard, you still want interest? Have you fed your conscience to a dog? Besides, it's not that your family doesn't lack fifty thousand yuan and you can't live!"

"Aunt, you..."

Yue Dong's face was livid. "It's my fault. How could he be so shameless?"

"All right, you. It must be because your parents are too ashamed to come and let you come over. Do you want to make use of my compassionate heart? No way, I have my principles!"

Looking at Yue Dong's flushed face and shivering body, Yue abrupt curled her lips in disdain. She accidentally caught a glimpse of the shabby notebook under the table, bent over, and slapped Yue Dong in the chest.

"My family doesn't have so much cash now. This ancient book is passed down from your uncle-in-law's family. The expert estimated it to be more than a hundred thousand yuan, which is equivalent to fifty thousand yuan of your family. Your family has made a profit."

"I don't want the extra money. It's good for you. Go back and tell your parents that if our families don't interfere with each other in the future, I will treat it as nothing but a relative of your family!"

As he spoke, he rudely pushed Yue Dong out of the room and slammed the door shut.

"Mom, what's going on?"

Yue legal's son came out and asked with sleepy eyes.

"It's Yue Dong. I sent out the 50,000 yuan he wanted. Hey, this card has 50,000 yuan. Take your time to decorate the house!"

...

Yue Dong was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. His parents had come several times to ask for the money his aunt owed, and they had all been driven out of the house. His parents were worried that they would annoy Yue Zhuzhu, so they would never return the money. They could only endure it.

Yue Dong had no choice but to come over. He didn't expect it to be like this.

Only those who had experienced it themselves would know the feeling of humiliation.

She asked for money that belonged to her own family, but was scolded and thrown out.

Yue Dong held the old book tightly, which was used as a cushion at the foot of the table. He punched on the door of Yue Zhumei's house, making a loud noise.

After venting his anger, Yue Dong turned around and left.

Yue abrupt's cursing came from inside.

"Little bastard, if you dare to destroy my house, I will kill you!"

Back home, her mother was making breakfast. When she saw her son come back, she asked, "Dongdong, where have you been in the early morning? Hey, why is your hand bleeding?"

Yue Dong came to his senses and looked down. The moment he slammed the door, his hand was broken and blood flowed into the worn-out ancient book.

"I went out for a run and accidentally fell down. I'm fine."

Yue Dong replied perfunctorily and went back to his room.

He threw the ancient book to the desk and lay down on the bed. There was a gust of wind outside the window. The ancient book was flipped and finally turned into ashes.

A ball of golden light flew out and entered Yue Dong's glabella.

Originally, Yue Dong was in a bad mood because of the debt. Suddenly, he felt tired and fell into a deep sleep.

Half an hour later, Yue Dong woke up with confusion in his eyes.

"What a strange dream. I dreamed that the Netherworld would collapse, the road to hell would fall, the bridge would be broken, the river would die, and the Hall of Hell would collapse. Besides, I also got the inheritance of life and death and learned a cultivation method, namely, the Reincarnation Scripture of Life and Death. I took the responsibility to reorganize the order of the human world, create the Netherworld, and rebuild the reincarnation?"

"This dream is too unreliable. How could the Netherworld collapse? Moreover, it's hard to say whether it exists or not."

When Yue Dong got up from the bed, he found that there was a layer of greasy dirt on his body, which was sticky and very uncomfortable.

He quickly went to take a shower and found that the scars left by the car accident when he was a child had disappeared, and his skin had turned white.

Even his strength had increased a lot. When he opened the shower, he almost broke his hand.

Yue Dong quickly tried his arm strength dumb bell. The 50 kg thing in his hand was light as if it were nothing. Even if he exerted a little strength, it could leave a finger mark on it!

"This, this is really true!"

Yue Dong was excited. Thinking of the cultivation method called the Samsara Book of Life and Death, he subconsciously activated it, and his consciousness immediately sank into his body.

A transparent stream of air flowed around his body and finally entered his dantian.

"Is this pneuma? If you practice the Reincarnation Scripture of Life and Death, you can absorb the power of life and death between heaven and earth and turn it into pneuma so that you can become stronger and control the thinness of life and death. By the way, the thinness of life and death!"

Yue Dong instinctively concentrated, and the scene in front of him changed for a while. Suddenly, an ancient book appeared. He reached out to grab it, but he couldn't touch it at all.

"It's actually that ancient book?"

Yue Dong recognized that it was the ancient book that Yue abrupt used to pay off the debt.

He tried his best to calm down and tried to sense the thinness of life and death. Suddenly, the three ancient characters on the cover of the book emitted a faint light and slowly opened.

A golden name appeared on it... Yue Dong.

What followed was all Yue Dong's experiences since he was a child, but the future was blank.

At the same time, Yue Dong found that more than half of his Primordial Qi had been consumed in an instant. He quickly closed the Life and Death Book and looked at the ancient book on the table, which had turned into ashes.

"It seems that I really got the legacy of the Life and Death Book."

Yue Dong clenched his fists. His whole body was full of strength, and his mood was unprecedentedly excited. He knew that he would enter a magical world in the future.

"Since the Netherworld has collapsed and the order is out of order, let me, Yue Dong, reorganize the order. Let good have good results, evil will have evil, and the world will be clear again!"

The first thing Yue Dong thought of was that such a person should be thrown into hell.

However, with his current strength, he could only exert a small part of the power of life and death.

"Dongdong, come out for dinner." His mother's voice came.

"Got it."

Yue Dong put on his clothes and came out for dinner.

He accidentally saw the white hair on his mother's temples and the wrinkles on her face. Thinking of her age and the fact that she had to worry about him, Yue Dong felt extremely guilty.

In fact, her mother was just in her early fifties, but because she was too tired in the early years and had a brain bleeding, she looked like an old man in his 70s.

And it was all for himself.

Yue Dong looked at his mother in a daze. Because of his concentration, he saw a mass of white Qi and a mass of black Qi on his mother's body. The black Qi was three times the size of the white Qi.

"I can't use the Book of Life and Death to change a person's life and death now, but the Book of Life and Death can absorb the power of life and death. The white and black air on my mother's body should be the power of life and death. As long as I absorb the power of death and inject the power of life into my mother, my mother's body can be used. It can prolong her life and live for a hundred years. When I become stronger, I will completely change my mother's life!"

"Dongdong, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and eat. Is it not suitable for me to cook?" Her mother looked over in confusion.

"No, no."

Yue Dong quickly lowered his head to eat. At the same time, he quietly ran the Samsara Book of Life and Death to swallow the Death Qi on his mother. The thick Death Qi turned into a skull and bit Yue Dong.

Yue Dong ran the vital qi in his body and turned it into a sharp sword, smashing the skull into pieces and suppressing it in his Dantian.

Immediately after, Yue Dong transformed his vital qi into a force of life and passed it into his mother's body.

When he finished his meal and looked at his mother again, he found that her hair was darker than before, and the wrinkles on her face were less.

Yue Dong smiled, feeling unprecedentedly happy.

At this moment, her mother's cell phone rang. After answering the call, she answered a few times and hung up the phone, her face full of panic.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Your, your father went to the construction company to ask for a salary. He was injured and in a coma. He is being rescued in the hospital!"

Yue Dong's heart sank, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes. He quickly comforted her, "Mom, don't worry. Dad will be fine as long as I'm here!"

His voice contained the effect of Primordial Qi, which calmed his mother down.

Yue Dong packed up the things he needed to stay in the hospital and took a taxi to the First People's Hospital in Jiang City.