"Wait! You're the chosen one... my personal trainer, Fukuro Oikane!" The crystal ball in the girl's hand reflected Jian Yuchenxi's age: "23".

"Huh? You..." Jian Yuchenxi hadn't finished speaking when she suddenly stepped on a glass bead while backing away and slipped and fell to the ground.

Interestingly, the five glass beads correspond to the five years he spent at Treson College.

Even more coincidentally, it is 3:33 PM on Wednesday, and the number three corresponds to the three horse girls in his team.

This coincidence is nothing short of a miracle.

Transmigrated Cannon Fodder + Beloved by the Group + Satisfying Read + Strong Female Lead

Song Ruozhen transmigrated into a book, becoming the male lead's ex-wife who died young. Her immense wealth allowed the male and female leads to live a life of luxury, while her entire family became the contrast group and all of them died tragically.

On her wedding day, two bridal sedan chairs entered the house together. Not only did the legitimate wife of the prestigious family, who was holding the marriage certificate, become a concubine, but it was also considered a favor to her.

Song Ruozhen: "What bad luck! Who wants to be a secondary wife?"

Why not do something better with all that wealth? Let her eagerly give it to the male and female leads; whoever wants to be this wronged child can have it!

Father's missing? She's the head of the Xuanmen sect, skilled in divination, fortune telling, finding missing persons, and feng shui—she'll find him!

The elder brother was crippled and committed suicide? After being cured, he regained his military merits and transformed into a highly sought-after general in the imperial court.

The second brother, blind and thus jilted at marriage? He rises to prominence, becoming a rising star and a favorite of the emperor!

Song Ruozhen finally lived a carefree life with money and leisure, but she found that the prince whom the female lead in the original book loved but could not have suddenly become entangled with her. This script is not right!

Chu Junting: A missing father, a disabled brother, a mother who cries her heart out, and a broken woman. Although she is as strong as an ox and can slap a scumbag to death, it is still heartbreaking.

As the foremost feng shui master of the modern era, whose divinations are sought after by countless wealthy and noble families, she opens her eyes to find herself reborn, only to be falsely accused of adultery?! Her stepmother and stepsister want to steal her rightful status as the legitimate daughter? She'll make sure they suffer the consequences. The world dares to accuse her of being a demonic concubine? With a flick of her finger, she can unleash a calamity, shocking the world. A scumbag tries to push her onto a cursed prince who brings misfortune to his wives? She'll show him how she, favored by the heavens, can make him regret it to the core!

[No CP + Metaphysics + Live Broadcast + Fortune Telling + Ghost Hunting]

She, Su Ran

He is the most respected master of metaphysics in the world of metaphysics and his most proud disciple.

After fighting the toad demon for three hundred rounds and winning, his soul traveled to another world and landed in the body of a girl who fell into the sewer.

Oh my god, who is more miserable than me?

In order to have enough food to eat, he makes a living by live fortune-telling.

Three hexagrams a day, five hundred per hexagram.

Su Ran: "Ice cream and dad, which one do you choose?"

"Choose dad? Fine, give me the ice cream."

Happy Baby: "Host, can you tell me if the baby in my belly is a boy or a girl?"

Su Ran's face suddenly changed: "What kind of man and woman are you? Run for your lives!"

The pretty girl looked pale: "Anchor, I'm anemic."

Su Ran said with a click of his tongue: "You are not anemic, you have been sucked of your blood!"

The upstart named "The God of Wealth's Little Baby" asked: "Host, I think I dug up a zombie?"

Su Ran sighed sincerely: "You are so lucky, go buy a lottery ticket!"

Handsome boy: "Anchor, I don't have anything to calculate."

Su Ran: "There's nothing to calculate yet. Your sister is allergic to mangoes and is almost dying from eating them!"

…

Lin Yi, a graduate of the Fine Arts Department, inherited his grandfather's heavily indebted calligraphy and painting shop.

In order to make a living, he was forced to sell paintings through live broadcasts online and give lectures on Feng Shui and metaphysics on the side.

Until one day, he awakened the [Geodoscopy System], which enabled him to see through the destiny of all things and regulate the veins of mountains, rivers and land.

Since then, the clients of a Feng Shui painter have become more and more outrageous.

Real estate tycoon: "Master, the feng shui of my building is bad. My employees see ghosts every day. Can you fix it?"

Academician: "Comrade Xiaolin, our supercomputing center keeps crashing. Could you help me see if it's because of a problem with the 'qi'?"

Military industry boss: "Master Lin, our new submarine broke down right after launching. Did something go wrong?"

Lin Yi held the compass in his hand, looking speechless: "I'm just a painter, are you serious?"

Until one day, several mysterious old men came to visit late at night, spread out a Kyushu feng shui map, and looked solemn.

"Friend Lin, there's a missing section of the Chinese Dragon Vein. Do you think... can it be connected?"

My fiancée cut my tendons and veins, sealed my coffin and buried me alive! But they don't know that I was destined to be the King of Hell...

[Folk horror, Feng Shui spells, incense offerings]

Feng Shui physiognomy, painted skin to

summon souls, walking the underworld to drive away corpses, ghost magic, tattooing Yin tattoos, hanging puppets, wax sealing the red door, dogs digging pits on the grave ridge, ghosts feasting in the river temple, the Five Thunders Law can break the filth, Hu Huang Bai Liu invites Taoist soldiers,

paper-making guests do not order living people, the second leatherworker makes leather sewing needles, Miaojiang raises Gu, Nanyang raises little ghosts...

An Rugu just graduated from university and returned to her small, mountain village to inherit a rundown Daoist temple.

The Daoist temple is simple and solemn, but there are no visitors, and there is no money for incense.

She heard that doing livestreams can earn money, so she decided to give it a try.

But her livestream isn’t singing and dancing—she tells fortunes.

——————

A divination livestream appeared on the Shark streaming platform, and the netizens who saw it dismissed it at first.

[It’s 2021, and there are still people who practice feudal superstition.] [Look at you, you scam artist.]

But soon enough, the comments changed completely.

[Ah, master, you said my head was a little green, and my boyfriend who has been with me for ten years really cheated on me!]

[Master, you said that I was facing a bloody disaster. Thank you, master, for saving my life.]

After becoming popular, An Rugu somehow took over the task of promoting the Netherworld and became its spokesperson to the living.

Livestream divination to the living during the day—live attraction for ghosts at night.

[My grandpa came to me in a dream and told me to burn more paper money, so he can reward the streamer with dream money. Damn, the Netherworld really exists?!”]

[F*ck! The thief cried and returned the money to me after seeing the appearance of Hell in the livestream. He said he doesn’t want to go to Hell in the future.]

—————

Slice of life—except that An Rugu’s daily life consists of livestream divinations, conversing with denizens of the Netherworld, and running a halfway home for ghosts who don’t want to reincarnate yet.

Oh, and she also manages a small Daoist temple atop a pretty mountain with a magnificent view of the sky, rising through the clouds.

Legend has it there was a group of people who understood Yin and Yang, knew Feng Shui, comprehended talisman drawing, grasped destiny analysis, could capture ghosts, and perform exorcisms. However, they weren't disciples of any renowned sect; instead, they hailed from the common folk, known in the martial arts world as the Luban inheritors.

For decades, the Luban inheritors vanished without a trace. Those within the Xuanmen (mystic arts community) believed they had disappeared into the tides of history. But with the emergence of a mischievous young man named "Yan Shouyi," the Xuanmen world, which had been peaceful for decades, was once again plunged into turmoil...

The world is abnormal as a demon

The spirit of the thing is the essence

Lingering soul is tricky

Strange things

Sili Xiaoli, formerly known as Crouching Tiger, was set up by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty to treat witchcraft and catch traitors.

Resurrection of spiritual energy and mystery on a global scale, human beings are groping and embarking on the path of spiritual practice. The ghosts and ghosts hidden in the legends emerge one by one. There are still countless demons shaking in the shadows. It is a museum that no one cares about. The tiger waist card made Wei Yuan the last lieutenant of the present day, and took him to many strange things throughout the ages.

The strange things of ancient and modern times, the son does not talk about strange powers, but does not speak or listen to it.

Cut it temporarily.

An eight-faced Han sword, cut all the sprites.

Life and death are determined, and the way of heaven is deliberate.

When Wei Yuan was finally able to lie down on a wooden chair and squint in the sun in the peaceful years, countless demons and ghosts had been sealed in the museum behind him.

Ying Junchu, a big business man, the richest man in the world, with a peerless appearance, perfect skills, and an unrestrained favorite.

A media interview.

Q: Why is Mr. Ying so keen on business?

Answer: Earn money to support your family.

Q: What does Mr. Ying think about Zhao’s plagiarism of Young Master Ling’s work?

A: It’s getting cold, and the Zhao family should go out of business.

Q: What is Mr. Ying’s plan for the future development of Dixia Group?

A: According to the family’s preference.

…………

The interviewer flips the table (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

It means that they are serious business media, not a show of affection!