Fortune-Telling by the Roadside: Mr. Huo's Wife Is a Centuries-Old Taoist Master

(Metaphysics + street fortune-telling + divination + feng shui + ghost hunting + revenge + satisfying wish fulfillment + mutual devotion)

After a hundred years of Taoist cultivation, the old Taoist Shen Qingqiu sneaks down the mountain to set up a fortune-telling stall for the first time, only to be met with disbelief.

“Young lady, there are plenty of honest jobs out there. Why scam people for money?”

“Your ancestors made their living robbing tombs, and you have the nerve to lecture me!”

“A young fraud like you will never find a man.”

“You’ve got a man, but he’s planning to kill you with his mistress and claim the insurance money.”

“Such a vicious tongue! Be careful your child is born without an anus!”

“Your child has an anus, but is sucking the life force out of your whole family.”

Well, she didn’t make a single coin all day, and when she returned to Tianqing Temple, she found it had been robbed.

A man wreathed in purple energy was skinning her master’s back.

Could she let that pass? She cast a Heavenly Thunder spell, but the man emerged unharmed.

He was about to attack again when the man suddenly claimed to be her fiance!

Ridiculous. Utterly ridiculous!

“Tell me your full name. Maybe I know your ancestors!”

The man smiled instead of getting angry and handed her a business card. “Someone else killed your master. He left you a sachet and insisted you open it. I look forward to your call!”

As if. Even a dog wouldn’t call you.

Her master was murdered, and she gained the Dao. She went out to earn money but made nothing, and got yelled at for it, too.

The poor girl had no way to open her master's sachet.

There were only ten words inside: Go down the mountain and find Huo Sinian. Your master is off...

With no choice, she pulled out her old phone. “A dog is calling you!”

Huo Sinian: ...

Rumor has it that anyone in the Shen family with a phoenix mark on the back of their hand is born with a sacred constitution.

Their blood can prolong life, and turning them into human-shaped Pixiu can guarantee a century of good fortune.

Overnight, more than a hundred members of the Shen family were slaughtered, and three people disappeared.

A century passed in peace, but now the fortunes of the great families are growing weaker by the day.

A conspiracy is coming to light...