My Fortune-Telling Was So Accurate That the Government Took Notice

I set up a fortune-telling stall in the market, making a living by touching things and seeing their past.

Touch an auntie's hand, and I can tell her son has a crush on someone.

Touch an elevator button, and I see someone putting up a talisman.

Touch a wall, and I uncover the truth about a death ten years ago.

Until one day, three men in black jackets surrounded me.

The case that the Big Data Bureau next door couldn't solve after a whole week of calculations, you cracked in three seconds.

Our department needs a consultant. Freelance, eight thousand a month.

Only later did I learn that this place, called the Ninth Division, handles things science can't explain.

Its chief, Zhao Yan, doesn't believe in ghosts or gods.

But whenever I overexert myself, he always has a piece of candy in his pocket.

Until a yellow paper talisman brought to light the story of my grandfather, who had been missing for twenty years,

until a woman who looked exactly like me called me her little sister through a screen...

That's when I realized the world was far more complicated than I'd imagined.

But I have the entire Ninth Division at my back.

And a taciturn chief who carries a ring but doesn't dare take it out.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.