If She Kills Me with Her Feng Shui, I Will Marry Her with My Compass.

I have been a Feng Shui master for twenty years and have seen many weird things. Until that night, the client handed me a bloody compass: "Master, this thing turns by itself in the middle of the night." The compass needle was stuck to a long hair, and I followed the direction to find the mass grave outside the city. There was a woman in a wedding dress sitting on the grave. She turned back and smiled at me: "I have been waiting for you for three lifetimes." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.