I Can Predict Danger, so I Am Invincible

Linyuan Sect's handyman Chen Mo always felt that he was well hidden, living in the shabbiest house, doing the dirtiest work, and not saying a word to anyone in five years. Until one day he saw a picture: seven days later, he was dead in the animal pen. He didn't run, he didn't shout, he didn't tell anyone. He recognized the person who died for him in the picture, then took a step back and let that day come by itself. From that day on, he gained an additional ability: by touching objects related to himself, he could see what was going to happen within seven days. He used it to settle accounts, which path was feasible, which person could not be trusted, and which door lurked something that could kill him. He survived in the dark by knowing one step better than others. But he soon discovered that he was not the only one who knew how to settle accounts. Someone was staring at him in the medicine garden, someone in the check-in room was counting the bells in his ears, and a folding fan was painted with a mountain he had only seen in his prediction. He dug out a hidden smuggling line spanning sixteen nodes from the ledger, and traced it all the way to the end, where there was a stone door with a book spread out inside. What was written on the last page of the book was the name that had been written before he even awakened his ability.