The Beautiful Fortune-Teller Uses Feng Shui in the 1970s

“Comrade, can you explain scientifically why every place you point to turns out to have enemy agents?” Lu Lin asked, his face stern.

Su Nian blinked. “Maybe... they’re just unlucky?”

Su Nian, a master of the occult, woke up one day as a poor village girl in the 1970s. When drought struck the village, she casually brought rain. When bad feng shui threatened to leave her family without descendants, she pointed out an imperial burial site.

When a special department came knocking, she thought she was done for. Instead, they respectfully handed her an ID card. “Comrade, the country needs you!”

No sooner had they rooted out the enemy agents than evil spirits began haunting the mountains. Watching Su Nian draw talismans and drive them away, Lu Lin swallowed hard. “You can explain this scientifically too?”

The talisman paper burned away at Su Nian’s fingertips. She turned and smiled. “Maybe... evil spirits are just afraid of positive energy?”