The Whole Internet Is Waiting for Me to Die, While I Use Fortune-Telling to Care for a Disabled Tycoon

[Two male leads + true and fake young masters + metaphysics and fortune-telling + mutual healing + sweet, satisfying, no angst] [You are the tribulation I can’t escape, and the salvation I’ve painstakingly plotted for.] Lu Xingye, a metaphysical prodigy with maxed-out skills, transmigrates into the body of a despised fake young master about to be thrown out of his home. The original owner begged desperately, but was tormented to death by the true young master’s admirers working together. Lu Xingye: “Whoever wants this rich family can stay. Wouldn’t it be better to set up a fortune-telling stall on an overpass?” He packs up and leaves that very night. On his first day at the stall, a luxury car that’s gone out of control sends it flying. A powerful man in a wheelchair sits inside, his eyes covered with white silk. The murderous aura around him is enough to make evil spirits cry, and passersby flee in terror. But Lu Xingye’s eyes light up. He grabs the man’s leg on the spot. “Handsome, your forehead looks dark. How about marrying me in a ghost wedding to turn your luck around? I can tell fortunes and keep you warm in bed!” Huo Yanci sneers. “Get lost.” Anyone who comes into contact with his murderous aura is doomed to die. Yet a few minutes later, the little con artist is not only alive, he’s nuzzling against him. Later The disabled, short-tempered living King of Hell who rules the capital’s elite not only stands on his own feet again, but becomes the metaphysical world’s greatest swordsman! The city’s powerful figures line up at his door, only to find the fearsome big shot humbly coaxing a young fortune-teller: “Xingye, since this life of mine belongs to you, how about we don’t sleep in separate rooms tonight?”