The Folk Feng Shui Master

The year I was born, I arrived three months premature. When my grandfather saw I wasn't likely to survive, he came out of retirement.

That day, Mercedes-Benzes, Audis, and Land Rovers filled every road in the village. Everyone wanted to become in-laws with the Ghost Hand of the Ma Yi School.

In the end, I was betrothed to a baby from the Ye family, and that was how I escaped disaster.

When I was ten, my grandfather took me to the mountain behind our home and taught me every skill of the Ma Yi School. He hoped I would become the last feng shui master in the folk tradition.

When I was twenty, the Ye family came to break off the engagement. That was when disaster truly began.

Someone didn't want us to be together. They placed a curse mark on the woman's body, condemning us to never find peace, life after life!