See how our ancestors in previous lives dominated the modern entertainment industry, told fortunes and caught ghosts, fell in love, and saved the world by the way!
The ancestor of Xuanmen, Yan Qingsang, failed to survive the tribulation, and became the 18th-line fool who was blacklisted by the entire Internet. Not only did he have to bear tens of millions of liquidated damages at the beginning, but he also faced the desperate situation of being hidden by his scumbag fiancé and his former manager. It doesn't matter, she is not only a max-level ancestor, but also a money addict. The pan in the left hand can physically exorcise demons, and the right hand can draw fortunes and attract money online. Ten million liquidated damages? I will host a live broadcast, and you will get one hexagram for 50,000 yuan, and you will be innocent. By the way, I will help a water friend catch a traitor, and you can easily earn a million a day!
The style of the entertainment industry suddenly changed - when a popular actress was tripped by a kid on the red carpet, Yan Qingsang crushed the kid to pieces with her bare feet, and the red carpet instantly turned into a large-scale battle scene. In the horror network variety show, others were so frightened that they screamed. Yan Qingsang was carrying a frying pan and running after Ah Piao: "Why are you running! Let me save you and earn some merit!" The crew in the deep mountains encountered an evil cultivator, and Yan Qingsang used a thunder talisman to chop the thousand-year-old demon into charcoal. The entire audience on the Internet called "the ancestor is awesome"!
Not only that, the top dignitaries who originally avoided her like snakes and scorpions knelt down and begged to hug her. Even Zong Zhengyan, the prince of the Beijing circle who was rumored to be decisive, cold and ascetic, eagerly stepped forward and forced her into the corner: "Sang Sang, do you think I am in need of a wife? I will give you the entire Zongzheng family, as long as you look at me one more time every day."
Yan Qingsang counted the zeros in his bank card and touched his chin: "This living power bank, Zi Qi Dong Lai, is not only handsome and lucky, but also so rich? Okay, I can't bear to accept you!"