From the Start, I Have a Butcher’s Knife: I Slaughter Pigs by Day and Tell Fortunes by Night

[Reborn + Livestreaming + Metaphysics Master + Fortune-Telling + Ghost Hunting + Episodic Plot]

In his previous life, he was a promising young Celestial Master in purple robes, and people would do anything for a reading from him. But in the end, he was besieged by drought demons and worked himself to death.

When he opened his eyes again, he had become a pig butcher, starting his studies with postpartum care for sows?

His father owed a mountain of debt, and now he had to pay it back? What? A debt passed from father to son, and if he didn't pay, they'd send him on a day trip to international waters?

Forget it. He'd better make some money. And how would he do that? Obviously, by livestreaming.

Three readings a day. No charge if they're wrong.

And so:

The woman no one else wanted, the one who rode the bus, was his fiancée? She thought he was useless and wanted to break off the engagement? He went to her home and saw that she was wrapped in yin energy and entangled with countless spirits. Fine, one quick calculation: you have less than three days to live. We can break off the engagement, but that'll be 300,000. I'll save your sorry life.

Her benefactor, who had supported her for years, had gone missing. He calculated the location, only to find that the benefactor was a disabled woman whose limbs had been amputated! Her eyes were hollow and despairing, and an iron chain hung from her neck. She was treated like a dog...

A girl as thin as a skeleton, living in a basement, asked, "Master, when will my parents get divorced?" Her mother was gentle in public, but behind closed doors she had a completely different, demonic face... What was the truth?

A kindergarten teacher, dazed and lost on her way home, boarded Route 748, a bus that had been in an accident years ago. All the passengers were dead! She got off alive, but her shadow was gone?

A university student living in a self-built house in the countryside heard someone banging a gong and talking every night. Water kept inexplicably overflowing in the bathroom, the gas in the kitchen kept turning itself off while they cooked, and an extra person kept appearing in the mirror...

At a hotel, one security guard died, one went mad, and the last one kept kneeling and kowtowing to the memorial tablet by the stairs every day...