Waste Veins Lead to Thunder

Everyone in Qingshi Village knows that Lin Yuan is a loser. At the age of nineteen, he had no pulse, his father was missing, and his mother was ill. He should have rotted away quietly like those whose names were stepped into the mud in the village. Until the thunder fell in the ancestral temple that night, he did not die, but instead had a thunder mark on his chest. As soon as Lei Wen woke up, the ancestral temple was unlocked, and his father's disappearance was no longer just a disappearance. The old blood of the Lin family, the old accounts of the pharmacy, and the debt that Qingshi Village had been pressing for many years began to surface layer by layer. Some people regard him as a bad omen, some want to use him to open the door, and some have been waiting for him to acknowledge the old debt that should not be repaid by him. Lin Yuan quickly understood that the thunder was not here to save him. It's here to collect debt. If he wants to survive, he must first learn not to recognize other people's accounts, and then pry open the old situation buried under Qingshi Village inch by inch.