God's Prediction

I am a fortune teller, and my ancestors' teachings do not count. Not counting ghosts, not counting dying people, not counting pregnant women. But one day, a woman came into my door. The ghost in the Zhenyin bell entered the house, but I told her fortune, breaking all three ancestral precepts. Even my father cut his tongue because of this and vowed never to touch abacus beads again. In order to survive, I made calculations with people and heaven, and finally discovered the true secret of Yan Tian's lineage. If you don't count people, you don't count heaven; if you count yourself, you don't count your soul.