I Won My Husband Over with Metaphysics

[Two Male Leads | Infinite-Flow | Metaphysical Fantasy | Intense Push and Pull]

Shen Shunan was born under the fate of a lone calamity, with a birth chart so harsh it doomed even his closest relatives. He lost both his parents at ten and made it to college on his own with the help of financial aid.

During his sophomore-year winter break, Wang the Fortune-Teller from his village introduced him to an easy, well-paid gig: marry a wealthy old man from the city to bring him good luck. The pay was absurdly high, and the work seemed effortless.

Shen Shunan's eyes lit up. He accepted immediately, already dreaming of taking the money and running.

But on the wedding day, the gravely ill old man couldn't even make it through the ceremony, so he had his grandson stand in for him.

Dressed in a red wedding robe beneath a hall full of blazing candles, Shen Shunan looked up and met the cold gaze of Ma Huaizhi, dressed in black and holding a memorial tablet.

He was completely dumbfounded. He'd heard of people rushing someone to their death, but he'd never seen someone rush them to be dead.

That night, the old man unexpectedly passed away. Shen Shunan realized he had no chance of getting the rest of his payment, so he packed his things and tried to slip away in the middle of the night.

Before he could escape the village, Ma Huaizhi intercepted him and shoved him into a car.

The man's face darkened, his voice laced with menace. “Where do you think you're going? We haven't even consummated the marriage yet, little liar.”

Shen Shunan curled into a ball and frantically begged for mercy. “Big brother, I agreed to the wedding ceremony, not to selling my body!”

Shen Shunan had thought it was just a ridiculous sham marriage. Little did he know that from then on, he would be dragged into one strange affair after another.

Vengeful spirits in an old mansion, cursed formations from the underworld, and a string of murder cases followed one after another.