A modern Feng Shui master and fortune teller, Lin Wanyue, is transported by a car accident to a dynasty not recorded in history, becoming a three-year-old baby abandoned in a mass grave.
The ...
Great Yan Kingdom
In the twenty-third year of Yongshun, there was a mass grave in Ning'an Village.
"Sigh~ Several more people have been dumped here today."
"Tsk tsk...when will this ever end?"
"What a pity, what a pity, this little girl is probably only about three years old, what a pity, what a pity..."
On the mass grave, two semi-transparent shadows floated, one black and one white. They watched as a man dressed in coarse linen clothes numbly pulled a small oxcart, dumped the corpse on it into a small pit, and then numbly dragged the cart away.
It seems they've become accustomed to it.
One of the girls, a thin and small girl, was pinned under several adults, with only her head sticking out.
"Hey? Old Bai! This little girl is still breathing!" As soon as the man left, the dark figure floated over, intending to collect the souls lingering there. But when it floated above the little girl, just as it was mourning her untimely death at such a young age, it sensed that she still had a faint breath and immediately called out.
"We can't take her with us since she hasn't reached the end of her lifespan, so let's help her out," Bai Ying said.
...
When Lin Wanyue regained consciousness, she heard two unfamiliar voices beside her, but the voices sounded somewhat ethereal and unreal.
It felt as if a mountain was pressing down on her, making it harder for her to breathe.
It's so heavy...
Has she turned into that mischievous monkey under the Five Finger Mountain?
Just as Lin Wanyue was about to crawl out from the foot of the mountain, a strong gust of cold wind suddenly blew up, directly overturning the corpses that were pressing down on Lin Wanyue. Fortunately, these people were emaciated when they died, so it was easy for them to be blown away.
"Hoo—" Lin Wanyue immediately felt her breathing become smooth. She slowly opened her eyes and saw two shadows floating up and down directly above her.
One had a face as black as charcoal, and the other had a face as white as death. Even though Lin Wanyue had never seen them before, she could recognize that these two were definitely the Black and White Impermanence!
"Oh, she's awake!" Black Impermanence exclaimed excitedly when he saw Lin Wanyue open her eyes.
"Thanks……"
Lin Wanyue never expected that she would be saved by Wuchang, but since he had saved her, she was not an ungrateful person, so she politely thanked him.
"You're welcome, you're welcome." Black Impermanence looked at her with a smile.
After a three-second silence, he suddenly let out a sharp, explosive sound.
"Ahhhhh—she said 'thank you' to me, she can see me!" So terrifying was the Black Impermanence that his face contorted in fear, his entire black face twisted in agony.
Logically, people who are not dead should not be able to see them, so what's going on with this little baby?
The sudden close-up attack startled Lin Wanyue: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
Both the people and the ghost were terrified.
"No, little girl, you...you can really see us?" The two impermanent beings looked at each other for a while before the black one cautiously approached again.
"Yes." Lin Wanyue nodded. "I've been able to see things like this since I was little."
Lin Wanyue: ?
Wait a minute, something's not right!
When did her mature, sophisticated voice turn into a childish, indistinct voice?
Black, this kind of thing, is fickle: "..."
"Hey, you little baby, it's quite funny how you talk." He wasn't angry at all; on the contrary, he looked at the little baby in front of him with great interest.
Baby?
Lin Wanyue looked down at her shrunken little hands and feet, and realized she really had become a little kid...
So, did she time travel?
Based on her experience reading novels, she knew that the original owner's memories were about to flood back at this moment!
A sudden wave of dizziness hit my head.
Here it comes!
The original owner was also named Lin Wanyue. She was a little fool who was born with a deficiency and had an empty mind. She only started speaking when she was two and a half years old, and she could only utter two words at a time. Her biggest hobby was to daydream, as if she was born lacking something.
The Great Yan had suffered from a severe drought for two consecutive years. She had fled from the north with other families, but somehow she got separated from them. Whether they got separated or deliberately abandoned her as a burden is unknown.
Then, after walking for a while, he fainted by the roadside. He was found by someone who thought he was dead, so they picked him up and put him on an oxcart, and dumped him in this mass grave.
Lin Wanyue, after accepting the original owner's brief and hasty life: WTF?
He was only three years old and had a mental disability; many of his memories were vague, and he couldn't get any useful information.
Seeing the little girl standing there motionless in a daze, Bai Wuchang was a little worried that she might have just had a moment of lucidity before death, so he floated to Lin Wanyue's side and blew her some yin wind, trying to bring her back to her senses.
"Little sister, you're not dead, are you?"
Lin Wanyue shivered a few times from the cold wind. Already situated in the most yin-heavy mass grave, this White Impermanence was blowing her with cold air. She shook her head, trembling, "No, no..."
But if you keep blowing, she might just die!
If she hadn't transmigrated and didn't have any talismans on hand, it's uncertain who would be blowing the eerie wind at whom right now.
In her previous life, Lin Wanyue's mother died during childbirth. Lin Wanyue, who was forcibly taken out of her mother's womb, also stopped breathing for a while. Doctors performed more than an hour of emergency treatment before finally bringing her back to life.
Perhaps because she had just escaped death, she was able to see some... strange and grotesque ghosts.
Some are wandering ghosts, drifting in dark alleys; others cling to the backs of others. When Lin Wanyue was eight years old, she witnessed a man with his mistress being pushed into the middle of the road by his wife, who was wearing a bright red dress, and then smashed to pieces...
From then on, Lin Wanyue was traumatized and tried to stay home as much as possible.
Lin's father was aware of his daughter's situation. Fortunately, he was a nouveau riche and gave her a villa after she came of age. She started helping people with feng shui and fortune telling. Later, to avoid being haunted by ghosts, she also learned some magic at a Taoist temple. In her spare time, she stocked up on goods for the family and stayed at home as a little good-for-nothing.
Unexpectedly, on his way home after helping someone with a feng shui consultation, he was involved in a car accident.
Sigh, what a waste of all that stockpiled goods of hers...
"Little one, just follow this road and you'll see a village. If you're lucky, someone might take you in." Bai Wuchang saw that Lin Wanyue was stunned again, and figured she was probably a little slow-witted, so he kindly spoke up.
"We're going to catch the souls now, goodbye." Black Impermanence waved to her.
"Hoo~"
You impermanent people are quite kind, even giving her directions!
With so many people dying every day, the Black and White Impermanence are indeed quite busy.
Lin Wanyue stopped disturbing their work, as long as they didn't take her away. So she wobbled along with her short legs and walked in the direction the White Impermanence pointed.
"This little kid, I have a feeling he's not simple..." Bai Wuchang muttered, stroking his chin.
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It's actually a lighthearted and heartwarming story about a group of doting characters, where both humans and ghosts pamper the little ones~ヾ(=?ω?=)o