Killing All Sentient Beings in Front of Wuhou Temple

My name is Wu Fan, from mortals. In front of the Wuhou Temple in Chengdu, I set up a stall to tell fortunes, focusing on trivial matters but not big ones. Neighbors say I am "Mr. Half-Quick". Until a variety show called "Folklore Trial Ground" came to my door, and the pre-tax announcement fee of 50,000 yuan made me tempted. I wanted to make some quick money and run away, but I found something was wrong with this show: In the live broadcast room, comments are the power of will, and rewards are incense. And this old abacus passed down from my ancestors is actually the key to this "trial" that uses traffic as a sacrifice. So, I took this round.