Qin Yi clasped his hands in his sleeves and looked around. Though he kept saying that living off a woman was sweet, these things were not actually suited to him. It was not as if a magic treasure's grade decided everything; whether it suited its owner was the key. That was why there was such a thing as a "Natal Magic Treasure"—nothing was more important than a magic treasure that grew alongside one's own heart and blood.
Of course, there was also, "This object is fated with me." Well...
A treasury like this was always an enormous windfall. If outsiders had discovered it, they would likely have traded whatever did not suit them for things that did. Yet it had fallen into the hands of Bei Yuan's evil thought, which had occupied it but could not leave the Northern Nether. As a result, even sitting atop a treasure vault was useless, and it remained behind to benefit its original owner, Meng Qingying...
And naturally, it also benefited her bargain-bin stepfather, Mister Qin.
In any case, even Bei Yuan's evil thought could not use most of these things, and Qin Yi found few that suited him either. After all, they were chiefly Netherworld Objects. Meng Qingying looked around, her gaze landing on a jade tome. After pondering for a moment, she handed it to Qin Yi.
Qin Yi sensed the innate aura within the jade tome and was greatly surprised. "This is..."
"A record that governs the living and judges the dead, the foundation of yin and yang's judgment." Meng Qingying said indifferently, "You may call it... the Book of Life and Death."
Qin Yi's hands trembled.
That name carried quite a shock... If it was the Book of Life and Death he imagined it to be, then having his own