The Myth of Junior Sister Coming Down from the Mountain to Create Wealth

Eighteen-year-old Lin Qingci knelt on the stone steps of the Taoist temple, with the Lin family crest imprinted on the rain-soaked letter of renunciation. The master threw his luggage and sneered: "You have a bad destiny, go and become an ant in the world." She held the hot copper coin tightly, not knowing that it was the key to the master's century-old layout - the Lin family's bloodline of shamans and merchants, whose luck was extended by devouring their relatives, needed her "medicine". From pawning a jade pendant and being subcontracted by illusions, to the witchcraft of destroying corpses and babies in Myanmar mines to transport money; from selling Meng Po soup in a cross-border live broadcast of yin and yang, to mortgaging the earth at an interstellar auction for breathing space; she uses metaphysics as a blade to cut the bloody path in the capital Shura field. The plague marketing, metaverse dream stealing, and financial undead war started by my eldest sister Lin Xuerou are just fodder for the witch merchant clan to "raise their poison". Master Lengxin turned out to be her biological father, and the "Secret Records of Xuan Shang" presented to her contained the truth about the death of mother and daughter; the dignified Xie Yunzhou came with a starship and admitted that the marriage contract was a thousand-year trap to hunt down witch merchants; King Yama circled her name in the book of life and death: "The Lin family has long ago pawned your soul to capital to be a slave forever." When the copper coins turned into the Yin and Yang Seal, she sneered in front of the earth's core furnace: "The most profitable business is to make the blood-sucking rules disappear." This myth of wealth creation from the burning of the family's old house to the interstellar black market will eventually rewrite the laws of business and civilization in the strangulation of plutocrats, Taoism and high-dimensional civilization.