I’m a Good-for-Nothing in Ancient Times

My name is Zhou You. I transmigrated. No System, no golden finger, and I can’t even make a fire. A red dot appeared on my finger. When I touch water, it glows. When I touch a well, the well comes alive. When I touch a water vein, someone underground calls my name. A man with a mouth split all the way to his cheeks came to my door. Uncle Zhao said he was a Water Vein Inspector. The Inspector said I was searching for the eyes of the water veins. I don’t know what the eyes of the water veins are. Uncle Zhao said, “You don’t even know what you are.” A man who can’t do a thing searches through one well after another, one river after another, one water vein after another, looking for something that’s been lost for a very long time. It’s been lost for so long that even he has forgotten. But the water remembers.