"I, Zhang Sheng, want to return to my family and take back everything that belongs to me!"
Zhang Sheng was plotted against by someone in his family and lost his cultivation.
"His spiritual fetus is fake. Look, there is a factory date and production number on it!"
"And Aunt Shen, all the resources given to them by the family have been put on second-hand platforms by her!"
His father became furious and kicked him and his mother out of the house, and froze all their bank cards.
The two of them were thrown from the third floor, which was rich in aura and had good security, to the first floor where resources were poor and extremely chaotic. At the same time, they had to face killers sent by their family members.
There are many crises!
To survive or to perish?
Zhang Sheng lowered his head and looked at the raging flames burning in his chest through his skinny skin.
Among them, a pair of ferocious, flashing red eyes can be vaguely seen, those are the eyes of the evil god.
"What, do you want to make a contract with me? Don't worry, you don't have to spend money, I know you are poor."
"Okay."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Sheng's eyes were bloodshot and he looked extremely haggard, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.
"You... What did you do?"
"You still want to cultivate immortality without money? Then you have to pay with your life!"
