Horror Is Coming: I Rely on Fortune Telling to Become a God

["If your hall turns black, there will be a bloody disaster within three steps."] [The senior player who was still sarcastic one second was torn in half by the headless ghost with his bare hands the next second. [Looking at the blood all over the ground, Zhu Yao calmly wiped the rusty copper coins in his hand: "I'm sorry, this great immortal's iron mouth is cut straight, and you are not allowed to die."] Horror and ghost stories are coming in full force, and others are crying for their fathers and mothers in the death copy, trying to survive in the cracks. Only Zhu Yao has a unique painting style, holds a fortune-telling stall, and thrives among the monsters. Evil ghost seeking life? She took out the compass with her backhand: "Brother, the feng shui of your ancestral tomb is leaking money. I will change it for you. I will accept your god-level prop as your fortune." Hunted by evil spirits? She grabbed the hair of the red-clothed ghost: "Little sister, you are short of fire in the five elements. Follow me and provide food, shelter and accommodation. I will lead you to punch the plutocrats and kick the system!" The capital guild wants to steal her magic weapon? Zhu Yao sneered, turned around, and deployed the Nine Palaces Flying Stars to kill them. At the same time, he gave them an anonymous reporting gift package and sent them to prison in real life. "Metaphysics is metaphysics, and tax evasion will lead to jail time." From a penniless little god to a living god worshiped by all ghosts. Facing the roar of the ultimate false god, Zhu Yao threw out the coin in his hand without raising his eyelids. "I, Zhu Yao, have been telling fortunes all my life. Today, I will tell fortunes for the way of heaven!" ——"Not convinced? Then hold it in!"