Discipline of Heavenly Debt

It rains every year in Qingshi Town. The old man said that the rain will keep records. Lu Qingci didn't believe it at first. He was a well-known boy with no spiritual roots in the town. He worshiped the Immortal Sect for three consecutive years and was driven down the mountain for three consecutive years. On the day of the fourth year of soul testing, the yellow guard dog of Qinglan Sect still picked up a wooden sign with the following words in its mouth: Not admitted. But this time, the spirit-testing stone cracked. That night, the non-existent sound of abacus was heard in the old earth temple. The Lu family's ancestral tomb collapsed for no reason, and a broken bronze mirror that had been buried for many years came to light again. Lu Qingci's face was not reflected in the mirror, but a strange line of small characters was reflected: Qingshi Town, pending liquidation. Living people in the town are "accounted for" one after another, someone knocks on the door on a rainy night, visitors from the fairy gate block the mountain road, and all clues point to the stone door deep in the Lu family's ancestral tomb that should not exist. Lu Qingci only wants to know one thing: Who wrote this account?