Cheshan Village is a poor and backward small mountain village with only more than twenty houses. The tallest building in the small mountain village is only two floors, but the success is that everyone abandoned the loess rubble house and moved into prefabricated green brick houses.

But there is only one exception.

This house is not only an exception, but also lives in a "loes rubble house". It also builds the house on the top of a mountain where travel is extremely inconvenient. It is isolated from the villagers on the hillside and at the bottom of the mountain, making it even more incredible at night.

On July night, the moon is in the sky and the galaxy is tilted. A sudden heart-wrenching scream breaks the silent night sky and resounds across the top of the mountain, making it even more creepy.

The house on the top of the mountain cannot even be called a house. The house is surrounded by loess bricks. The roof is covered with tarps and tarps. The bark of fir trees can be found everywhere on the mountain.

A candle was lit on the table in the house, which was floating in the wind, as if it would be extinguished at any time. Just like a seventeen-year-old boy in the house, his life would end at any time.

The creepy screams from the top of the mountain just now came from the mouth of the thin boy in the house.

But now the boy in the room was covering his stomach and rolling on the ground in pain.

A gust of wind blew, blowing out the only illuminated candle on the table.

Two people appeared out of thin air in the house, which made the room bright as daylight, but the boy's eyes were pitch black, as if he had found nothing.

One of them has leopard eyes, lion nose, long cheeks, square crown, and a scepter in his right hand. The other is dressed in an ancient scholar, holding a life and death book in his left hand and a soul-catching pen in his right hand.

"Judge Cui, is this person the only descendant of the Lin family who is cursed by the descendants of the curse that he cannot live to thirty years old?" The man with long beards on his face and his voice was like a loud bell.

"Report to the King of Hell, yes." Judicial Cui, dressed in a scholar, glanced at the young man who was still rolling on the ground, looked back at the King of Hell, and said respectfully.

"Can he really bring this world back to the balance between good and evil?" the King of Hell asked inconclusively.

"I don't know that he is the only Yin and Yang person in the world who carries the good and evil pills. Let's try it all."

"His family was..."

Judge Cui interrupted the King of Hell's question and pointed to the sky.

The King of Hell looked up at the sky and swallowed the words to his mouth.

"Then try it! Looking at five thousand years, the underworld has never been so messy." The King of Hell sighed.

Judge Cui pointed at the boy who was not in pain and was sitting cross-legged.

The King of Hell glanced at the young man and said softly: "Go!"

A man dressed in an ancient scholar appeared in front of the young man cross-legged, holding a notebook in his left hand and a brush in his right hand, floating out of thin air.

The boy was not panicked and sneered, "Here's here? It's the 21st century now, why are you still dressing up like this? You don't know how to keep pace with the times."

"Do you know I'm coming?" Judge Cui was a little surprised.

"It will come sooner or later, but it's just a little earlier than I expected." Then the boy laughed at himself: "My Lin family's single lineage is not thirty years old, not a moment of death or a minute of death, never a minute of death, no exception, but I didn't expect this example to break my life. It's better to die early and get easier, and I don't have to suffer from the pain of monthly abdominal pain."

The merciless judge Cui, who was seductive and merciless, showed pity in his eyes at this time.

"I'm not here to kill you, I'm saving you."

The boy laughed, "Save? I only heard that the judge killed someone with a stroke of his pen when he was watching TV, but he never saw him save someone." The boy who was tortured by fate only thought that the judge was making a joke with him.

My mother was born and her father died at the age of ten. She started at the age of twelve. On the first day of every month, she would be tortured by abdominal pain. From the moment she was born, she knew that she could not live to the age of thirty, and she had long regarded life and death very lightly. The boy just regretted that he did not follow the training and left a seedling for the Lin family.

"You will know from now on." Judge Cui didn't talk nonsense to the young man, and pointed his soul-catching pen to the young man's eyebrows.

The boy had a split headache, and he rolled on the ground with his hands in his arms. The pain was more painful than the abdomen. The boy's first thought was, "It turns out that if I die, it will hurt hundreds of times more than others. What kind of evil did my Lin family do? God wants to be so unfair to my Lin family and Lin Hao? If I let me live again, I will drag you down and step on my feet."

God is unkind to be kind to treat all things as straw dogs.

Fortunately, the pain only lasted for a while.

The boy, Lin Hao, was slumped on the ground with his head in his arms, and a lot of things entered his head, with patterns and words, but he couldn't find it for a while.

"This is the Yin-Yang Skill I give you. As long as you practice according to the above method, not to say that you can live a hundred years old, you can guarantee that you can survive thirty, and you don't have to suffer from abdominal pain on the first day of every month."

Judge Cui disappeared without waiting for Lin Hao to speak.

On the way back to the underworld, the King of Hell was a little worried and said, "If you give this kid the Yin-Yang Decision, will it be overturned when he has achieved cultivation?"

"Now the underworld has turned upside down! There is not much more than Lin Hao. Besides, Yin and Yang Jue is originally the thing of his Lin family, and no one else can practice it. We just paid back five hundred years later."

"but......"

"I know you are worried that I have a hand. When the balance between good and evil is also the time when this piece disappears." After saying that, Judicial Cui closed the book of life and death in his hand with a "bang".

Seeing the closed book of life and death, the King of Hell put down the huge rock in his heart. Others may not know what it means to close the closed book of life and death, but the King of Hell is very clear.

Lin Hao sat cross-legged at the door, looking up at the brightest star in the sky, "Dad, are you okay there? You heard it just now! The judge said that I can live past 30 years old and don't have to suffer from the monthly abdominal pain." As he said that, the boy was already in tears.

After calming down, Lin Hao's eyes became firm. Although he didn't know what the judge sold, he had been lonely all these years and knew that there was no free lunch in the world.

If you can survive beyond thirty, you don’t have to suffer from abdominal pain, no matter what medicine he sells in the gourd.

In fact, death is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that you know that you will die, and you also know when to die. It is the most terrifying thing to suffer physical and mental torture day after day.

Lin Hao laughed at himself and said, "I am a poor life. Even when I die, I am afraid that the medicine in your gourd will not work?"

"Yinyang Jue? It sounds very powerful, but how do I find it?"

When he thought of Yin and Yang Jue in his mind, an ancient book suddenly appeared in front of Lin Hao, with three big words "Yin and Yang Jue" written on it.

"Can this be like this? This is much better than reading on mobile phones or computers."

"How do you want to collect it?" Lin Hao knocked on his chin and thought for a while.

My eyes lit up, there is! My thoughts are together.

The Yin-Yang Jue is indeed gone.

After silently reciting the Yin-Yang Lesson, the book appears before my eyes again.
Chapter completed!