Gu Xingmiao has transmigrated, waking up four thousand years later in an era where magic and technology coexist.
The divine system is shattered, and people four thousand years later do not be...
Generally speaking, the death of a human in the Alliance Empire is a very normal thing. Hospitals and crematoriums can even provide one-stop services.
However, these four people did not die from pollution, but were killed by humans!
This attracted the attention of the Alliance Police Department.
When Gu Xingmiao woke up, someone happened to knock on the door. It was then that she learned that five people had died in the community last night, and their deaths were all tragic.
Huang Daxian's tail swayed slightly on the ground, and he sniffed lightly with his nose, his expression solemn.
It was not until the police left and Gu Xingmiao closed the door that she heard the weasel speak with a serious look on his face: "Five Ghosts Moving Technique."
Gu Xingmiao:?
How did I suddenly enter the Tianshi channel from the future channel?
Huang Daxian seemed to have guessed what Gu Xingmiao was thinking. He couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then he comforted her: "It's the Five Ghosts Moving Technique. Don't be afraid. You don't have much money in your pocket."
Gu Xingmiao: “…”
Is this the point?
The point is, isn’t this the future?
People in the future will have difficulty reading knowledge, so why would someone have such a weird skill?
"Tsk, stupid! The Five Ghosts Moving Technique can't really bring money, otherwise Taoism would have become rich long ago. It's just a concept in Feng Shui. It's impossible to really find five ghosts and then drive the ghosts to move money." Wong Tai Sin muttered.
Gu Xingmiao knew about this magic, but she also knew that there was a saying in mythology that Zhong Kui exorcised ghosts and "moved wealth". She didn't know whether the emergence of this magic was a "story" imagined by humans or real history.
"If weasels can become spirits, I believe it's normal for the Five Ghosts Moving Technique to exist." She looked gloomy.
Huang Daxian, with a stern face, stroked his chin with an inscrutable look: "Don't be superstitious!"
“…”