Song Zhizhi was an orphan. She was adopted by a tramp when she was a child. The tramp taught her nothing but how to trick and deceive her, and to defraud money out of other people's pockets in the name of metaphysics. Since the death of the tramp, Song Zhizhi has been relying on this to survive.
Song Zhizhi's youth comes from blue and is better than blue.
She was sitting in front of the stall, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and hanging next to her was a tattered white cloth with the words "blind fortune telling" written on it.
"You must be down and out. Now you are at the lowest point in your life. You must not even be able to eat a full meal. Life is difficult."
The man raised his finger and said, "That's right."
Song Zhizhi twitched the corner of his mouth, could he be wrong? The white shirt he was wearing was now black. The first rule of fortune-telling is to serve food in person.
Song Zhizhi held the two hundred yuan he gave him and said, "Don't be afraid, your life will soon turn around, and the world will undergo a huge change. Do you understand?"
The second rule of fortune-telling rules is vague.
Unexpectedly, that night, the world would be covered by supernatural beings and terror. What's more terrible is that everyone has awakened their powers, except Song Zhizhi, who is still a rookie.
In order to survive, Song Zhizhi made up a supernatural power for himself, saying that he could predict the future.
But later, Song Zhizhi realized belatedly that her power was creation, and the entire terrifying world was created by herself!
Song Zhizhi: "..."
Song Zhizhi: "?!" It turns out that I am the big boss in the horror world, so why have I endured the humiliation for so many years?
Intention: Excellent like me