The Mystical Heiress Is Not to Be Messed With

Before she died, her grandmother left her with one instruction: “Don’t enter the Ling family home for three years.” Ling Xixi didn’t know why. All she knew was that her grandmother had traded thirty years of her own life to save hers. On her eighteenth birthday, her biological parents arrived in a Maybach to take her home, drawing a crowd from the entire village. She pushed their bank card back. “It was Grandma’s dying wish. I’m not going back.” The whole internet called her a drama queen, so she started a livestream account and made a living with her occult skills. Her first job was remotely breaking a curse, and the livestream exploded on the spot. When the fake heiress hired online trolls to smear her and sent people to smash her fortune-telling stall, Ling Xixi sat amid the ruins and accurately predicted that the vandals would suffer a bloody disaster. It came true that very night, and she gained a million followers overnight. Everyone thought it was just a wealthy-family farce about the real and fake heiresses. Only after Ling Xixi opened her grandmother’s old diary did she realize that things were far more complicated. Her ill-fated destiny, the Ling family’s looming massacre, an ancient seal suppressing something beneath the Zhu family’s ancestral tomb for four hundred years, and the wicked cultivators of the Yinshan Sect all pointed to the same thing: Eighteen years ago, when Ling Xixi was taken away, someone had already laid out a whole game around her. She hadn’t been abandoned. She had been chosen. For eighteen years, her grandmother had protected her, not for the sake of their bloodline, but to guard against the consequences of fate. And now, it was her turn.