Street Stall Feng Shui Master

[Suspense and supernatural + folk secrets + Feng Shui + witchcraft] There is a time in life that must be there, but there is no time in life, so don't force it. Which bowl of rice you will eat in your life is basically determined the moment you are born, and unless something unexpected happens, it cannot be changed. Especially metaphysics. Without talent, you basically can't even get in. My second uncle spent half his life trying to follow my grandfather's footsteps and become a Feng Shui fortune teller. But grandpa never agreed to him until his death. Originally, my grandfather's chosen successor was my father, but my father was kind-hearted but not intelligent. Not a piece of Feng Shui material But no one expected that my grandfather would pass on to me all he had learned in his life before he left. For this reason, my second uncle has always hated our family. This story is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental.