Jiang Suihan was born with a pair of yin and yang eyes, but he had to make a living by painting talismans. His biggest wish was to save enough money to go abroad for surgery to destroy his troublesome eyes.
Until one day, a coffin fell from the sky and crashed into the dilapidated apartment she rented. The man lying in the coffin called himself Gu Yanzhi, and said that she was suffering from blood and tears that had never been seen in ten thousand years, and that all evil spirits would flock to her like moths to a flame.
"There are only two endings in your life," the man handed her a talisman with a smile on his lips, "either learn Feng Shui from me, or be eaten by evil spirits."
Jiang Suihan picked up the pen and wrote a line on the back of the talisman paper: wages are paid daily, five insurances and one fund, is sudden death considered a work-related injury?
Gu Yanzhi was silent for a moment: "... You are the most talented Feng Shui master I have ever seen."
