I Sat up in Shock When I Was Dying. the Shaman Turned Out to Be Me.

[Rebirth + Northeastern heroine + metaphysical power + face-slapping and refreshing article] After being reborn in 1993, Shao Zhili knew: Grandpa hanged himself in the cowshed because someone used evil jade to suck away his luck! My father's tragic death on Xue Ye was a serial killing set up by my close relatives! And the initiator of all this was actually her third uncle! In this life, her bloodline revived and she became the last shaman descendant outside the Pass. The divine drum in the left hand connects yin and yang: a black line for luck? Tear it off! Cat-faced evil spirit? Dispersed with a blast! The right hand Xuanjian Zhenshanhe: The enemy's special evil formation? Break it with one foot! Dragon Vein Crisis? Protect with one hand! From house fights to national wars, her battlefields are everywhere. When the country classified her as a top secret, the enemy placed a huge reward on her. Shao Zhili, who was only thirteen years old, just sighed at a table of perfect test papers: "Keep a low profile, I'm still a kid." ——Until the head of the special department knocked on the door late at night: "Comrade Shao, the country is in trouble!" She put down her pen and looked through the night: "I know. My examination room is between 9.6 Million square kilometers of mountains and rivers."