He is just the most ordinary young herb collector in Bahuang Town. He has neither immortal bones nor magical powers.
The only thing I'm good at is accounting.
Remember the dew on the grass blades, the traces on the mountain road, and every name that should not disappear.
Until one day, he discovered that the so-called way of heaven was not the way of heaven, and the number of lives was not destiny, but a selection that had already been written.
Some people want to delete "useless people", while others regard the common people as a series of data that can be cleaned.
Lu Chen opened the account book and asked Heaven for his mistakes as a mortal.
If the way of heaven is wrong, who will judge it?
