Jiang Rang lived for twenty-two years and was poor for twenty-two years.
On the day he was fired, his ex-boyfriend came to show off his new car, the landlord blocked the door to demand rent, and his mother called to ask for money to pay his brother's tuition.
She squatted in the corridor and cried, and the jade pendant in her pocket suddenly became hot.
When she opened her eyes again - there was a voice in her head, calling her "elder".
She thought she had a mental problem.
Until she discovered that she could see the luck above everyone's head: black for misfortune, red for loss of fortune, and gold for wealth.
A random talisman can really ward off evil spirits. Whatever you say will come true.
The voice said: You were an elder of Tianji Pavilion in your previous life, and you were plotted against when you were going through a tribulation. Now that the consciousness has returned, it's time to go back and settle the accounts.
Jiang Rang said: Let's wait for the settlement. I'll earn this month's rent first.
From then on, there was a young girl who set up a fortune-telling stall in the village in the city.
Rich people come to her for Feng Shui advice, celebrities beg her to change their fortunes, and colleagues hate her for stealing their jobs.
Only Gu Yanzhi thought she was not simple.
Not because she was accurate, but because the way she looked at him was like looking at a dead person.
And that dead man seemed to have been seen in his previous life.
