Cultivation of Merit and Virtue Starts from Helping the Old Lady Cross the Road

There are only three colors in Zhou Fan's world. Gold is merit, blood is karma, and gray is mortal. It wasn't until he was accidentally bound to a merit system that he discovered that the world was far more complicated than what he saw: ——The boss who delivers free breakfast every day has a golden head of 86, but has a terminally ill wife with a karma of -7. ——The colleague who always gives him trouble in the company, Karma -19, is secretly selling company data. ——The old man who was robbed of money in an alley late at night held the life-saving money in his arms for his wife who had terminal cancer. ——As for himself, his merit balance is 0.3, And he still owes 40 points to the system. The seven days are still unclear, and the karma is entangled, and the fate will be similar to that of the unlucky people he "saw". Doing good deeds can accumulate merit, and merit can be redeemed in all things.​ But the system told him coldly: If the intention is not pure, the merit will be halved. So Zhou Fan works as a coding migrant worker during the day and as a "good guy" on the streets at night. He still has to find time to deal with: Invitation for cooperation from an investigator of the Bureau of Foreign Affairs ("There is something in you that interests us") Deep in the bookshelf of the mysterious old man in the second-hand bookstore ("That book will eat people if you look at it for a long time") And the threatening messages that keep popping up on the phone ("July 15th, Xishan, delivery. If you don't come, the next person to die will be someone you know") When the gate of hell is about to open, the mirror spirit wakes up, and the real chess player hidden behind the merits and karma finally appears——​ Zhou Fan looked at the merits that turned negative again on the panel and held the hot jade pendant on his chest tightly. This time, he didn't just want to save people. We must also use these eyes that can see through good and evil to see clearly this muddy world.