I'm Just a Minor Celebrity, It's Reasonable for Me to Know Some Metaphysics

Master Celestial Jiang Si transmigrated into a book and became an 18th-tier, internet-hated celebrity. In the book, Jiang Si had offended the original heroine, Xiang Zhiyi, leading to widespread ru...

Chapter 42 Unable to Escape the Fate of a Charlatan

They couldn't do much for their daughter while she was alive, but now that she's half-buried in the earth, they should do something for Jiang Si.

They all picked up their phones, asking others for help when they didn't understand something, and tagging Jiang Si online. In their haste, they even forgot they could ask the police station for assistance.

[User: @Master Jiang Si, I will never forget your great kindness. Could you please perform a ritual for my daughter?]

[User: @MasterJiangSi, thank you so much, could I see my daughter one more time?]

【Shuying Anxiang: @Ms. Jiang Si, thank you. May I meet you?】

[Flying Drizzle: @Ms. Jiang Si, how is my daughter doing? How can I burn some food for her?]

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The sudden appearance of so many anonymous accounts tagging Jiang Si quickly caught the attention of netizens, even before Jiang Si herself noticed them.

What is this? What daughter?

[They look like the victim's parents, but why are they all looking for Jiang Si?]

[Performing rituals? Jiang Si offers this service? Did she say something to these parents that made these poor old people empty their pockets?]

Holy crap, one of them is my former high school teacher. Could his daughter be one of the victims?

Did Jiang Si, the dragon slayer, ultimately become the dragon herself? Let these people go; they've already suffered enough.

[Don't make wild guesses, okay? If it weren't for Jiang Si, we probably wouldn't have been able to find these people.]

Look at what these parents are saying! They're all acting like they're possessed. It's not like Jiang Si is influencing them; they'd be like this otherwise. Use your brains!

This is a bit disgusting.

When Jiang Si saw it, she sighed silently. Well, she still couldn't escape the fate of being a charlatan.

And there's something called private messages.