Heaven Is the Witness

On the day Chen Ansheng returned to Qingshi Town for the funeral, the compass in his old house went crazy. The pointer spins backwards, and the evil spirit rises to the sky. The whole village kept it secret, relatives were forced to move out, and someone knocked on the door in the middle of the night. He dug out his ancestral Anmin survey notes and discovered that generations of the Chen family had been "suppressing evil spirits and shouldering debts" for this ancient town - and his name and birth date were engraved on the stone tablet erected a hundred years ago. This was no coincidence, someone calculated his fate. From ancient town shady plots to urban evil formations, from Taoist conferences to centuries-old secrets, Chen Ansheng reveals the truth step by step: the so-called authentic Taoism is just a group of hypocrites who rely on devouring earth veins and plundering mortals' luck to survive. And the Chen family's century-long suffering is just a pawn in the superior's chess game. No cultivation, no background, no sect. He only has a mortal body and a heart that refuses to accept his fate. Ye Chongxuan, an old monster who had lived for three hundred years, laughed at him: Are ordinary people worthy of defying heaven? Chen Ansheng said: The sky is proof - ordinary people will definitely win this round. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.