After Grandpa Died, I Inherited God-Tier Face-Reading Skills

I was born under an ill-starred fate, cursed to bring misfortune. One by one, my relatives died in bizarre ways because of me. My grandfather, hailed as the “greatest feng shui master,” defied fate and fought against Heaven to change my destiny, but in the end, he too passed away. Everyone called me a jinx. Then, on the day of my grandfather’s burial, I awakened an unprecedented divine-level art of physiognomy and saw that the darkness coiling around his coffin was no heavenly punishment, but a monstrous black aura! So my grandfather hadn’t died because Heaven had cursed him. He’d been murdered! From this day on, I command Yin and Yang and pass judgment on the world. Anyone who harmed my grandfather will pay for their crimes in blood. Not even the gods can save them!