Chapter 1 Start Live Fortune Telling

It’s cloudy and rainy in Jiangcheng.

Huo Ning dragged an old gray suitcase and stopped in front of an old residential building.

The landlady shuddered and looked towards the stairs fearfully. "Go up by yourself. Let me make it clear that if anything happens, you can't cause trouble for me."

Huo Ning curled her lips and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Auntie. Your house is very nice."

She politely took the key from the landlord, picked up her suitcase and went upstairs.

"What a weird person. He doesn't live in a good house but insists on renting a haunted house."

A month ago, a family of five living here suffered retaliation from their daughter's ex-husband, and the entire family was hacked to death overnight.

From that day on, strange things began to happen in this residential building. The tenants living there had accidents one after another, either almost getting into car accidents or hitting their heads in their own bathroom.

In less than half a month, almost all the tenants moved out.

A week ago, the landlord, unwilling to believe in evil, concealed the fact that a murder had occurred in the building and rented one of the rooms to a barber.

But just three days later, the barber almost died.

This building has also become a well-known haunted building.

However, just yesterday, a young girl wearing a mask and a hat came here with a newspaper and asked to rent her house.

He also specifically requested to rent Room 302, where a murder had occurred.

The landlord tried to persuade him, but it was of no avail, so he just left.

Anyway, the girl will move out within three days.

"Young people today just love to commit suicide."

The landlord shook his head and walked away in flip-flops.

Huo Ning, who likes to seek death, opened the door with the key.

As soon as I entered, a cold and chilly wind blew towards me.

There seemed to be a lingering smell of blood and decay in the air.

Several black shadows swooped down on her like vultures seeing rotten meat, opening their bloody mouths as if they wanted to tear her soul apart.

Huo Ning didn't move.

Before those dark shadows could touch her, they were knocked to the ground by a golden light.

A shrill scream filled the air.

Huo Ning yawned.

She dragged a chair and sat down.

"I just don't want to move. Go and help me clean up."

A female ghost in a white dress looked at Huo Ning with fear, her spirit trembling.

The other four ghosts were not much better.

They were angry but dared not say anything. They followed Huo Ning's instructions and started cleaning the rental house.

This rental house has three bedrooms and a living room, and is equipped with a refrigerator, air conditioning, and a washing machine. If it weren't for the fact that it was a haunted house, Huo Ning really wouldn't have been able to buy it for five hundred a month.

When these ghosts had almost cleaned her house, Huo Ning raised her hand and chanted a spell to purify the bloody smell that had been there for a long time.

There was no way. The room was full of blood, some of which had even seeped into the cracks in the walls.

But it doesn't matter, she will take action.

The five spirits trembled in fear and huddled in a corner to reduce their presence.

Huo Ning glanced at them and said, "Why are you feeling wronged? How many tenants have you scared in the past few months? If it were someone else, you would have been wiped out long ago."

However, considering that these ghosts did not actually harm anyone, Huo Ning changed his sitting position.

"Want to be saved? One place costs 10,000 yuan."

After thinking for a while, she added, "RMB, no ghost money."

A few ghosts: "..."

Seeing that they were not interested, Huo Ning waved his hand again, "If you don't want to, forget it. Just find a room and don't disturb me."

She took out the live broadcast equipment.

After placing the items and fixing the camera position, Huo Ning started her first live broadcast since coming to this world.

Yes, she traveled through time.

She was a disciple of a mysterious sect from another world, respected as a master by the world. She had just killed a great demon that was bringing disaster to the world, and her cultivation and merits increased rapidly, and then she traveled here.

She doesn't have the original owner's memory and doesn't understand many things.

She only knew three pieces of information.

1: She was originally a poor little girl who was kicked out of the house by her family because her face was covered with acne. However, her family seemed to be quite wealthy. Her father was a wealthy man and her sister was a popular star in the entertainment industry.

2: In order to treat his face, the original person owed 3 million in online loans, and was tortured to the point of collapse by the repayment news every day.

3: His original profession was a broadcaster, and his style was the kind that relied on his ugly appearance to make a living.

On the first day she came, she took care of the things on her face.

The good news is, it’s beautiful.

The bad news is that the guy who was eating is gone.

Fortunately, she had a good attitude and took a few minutes to realize that in this world, the live broadcast industry does not only rely on ugliness to make money.

You can also rely on beauty and talent.

So she decided to support herself through metaphysics.

She adjusted her sitting position and aimed the live camera at herself.

Live broadcast title: Fairy Huo’s daily fortune telling.

The original incarnation had accumulated a certain number of fans before, and this time, within just a few minutes of her broadcast, the number of views had reached 3,000.

But this title and the face in the video almost shocked all the previous fans.

【??? Damn, did I enter the wrong live broadcast room? Who are you, beautiful lady?】

[I am speechless. Who wants to watch a host who only cares about looks? Give me back that ugly bastard! ]

[I told you before that she must be wearing makeup because she is so ugly, you didn’t believe me, but now you believe me! ]

[Your company has changed the person who does the live broadcast, right? Not only did they change the person, but the style also changed. Looking at the title, are you planning to go the feudal superstitious route?]

[666 I thought the anchor made money by promoting products, but I didn’t expect her to be a metaphysical liar. She really made me cry.]

[It’s okay to change people, but can you tell me where the ugly lady went? ]

Huo Ning took a sip of water.

"I didn't change the person. It was just that the timing wasn't right before. Now the timing and fate are here, so I'm showing my true self, but my style has definitely changed."

"I'd like to inform you all politely that from today on, I will be a metaphysics anchor, telling fortunes live. I will tell one fortune for each person wearing a bridal gown and I will go offline after I'm done."

[Fuck! A bridal tiara costs 1258. Are you so poor that you want to switch to fraud?]

[A lady in a bridal gown is listening to your nagging? You might as well just go and grab it! ]

[I have unfollowed you. Although you were ugly before, you had a kind heart. Now you are beautiful but your heart is evil.]

Huo Ning was very calm.

It's normal to be treated as a liar.

Things like fortune-telling also depend on fate.

She put down her cup and continued shouting.

"I'm not sure if I can get a full refund. This is a 'Phoenix Crown and a Beautiful Bridal Cap' that is honest and trustworthy. If you miss this opportunity, you'll never see it again."

[Sister, stop yelling. Even a five-year-old child wouldn’t believe your trick.]

[Whoever rewards you, I will laugh at her for the rest of her life, okay! ]

[Pray for peace] Give away 1 'Phoenix Crown and Bridal Casket'.

Netizens: “???”

[Oh my god, there really are idiots who give gifts. There really are a lot of idiots in this world! ]

[The above person, it's obvious that this person was hired by the anchor. 】

[This match is so awkward, I can't stand watching it at all. ]

Huo Ning ignored them and directly invited Qiyuan Ping'an to have a video call.

Soon, a woman with a tired expression, a furrowed brow, and bloodshot eyes appeared on the right side of the screen.

"Hello, anchor. My name is Huang Xiu. My daughter is sick recently."

"I want you to help me calculate when her illness will be cured."

Huang Xiu had deeply sunken cheeks, sallow skin, and a little gray at the temples.

In fact, she regretted it the moment she spent the money.

She didn't know what happened at the time, but there was a voice in her heart telling her that maybe this anchor who looked younger than her daughter could save her daughter.

Now seeing those dense bullet screens, Huang Xiucai came to his senses.

But the money has been spent, so we can only try our best to save the situation.

Her weak voice and sad eyes made the viewers in the live broadcast room feel upset.

At the same time, they were extremely angry about Huo Ning's behavior.

[It's not easy for this aunt to make money. She is in such a state and you still cheat her out of money. Aren't you afraid of being punished by God? 】

[What are the reviewers doing? Why aren't they blocking this? ]

[Wuwuwu, seeing this aunt reminded me of my mother. If I were sick, my mother would be desperate and would probably be cheated. ]

[Anchor, please return the money to the aunt. I have money, you lied to me! I can’t bear to see parents being lied to for their children! ]

[My comment is to respect the blessing and don’t die at my doorstep. ]

[The person above has such a bad mouth, his life must be very hard. 】

Huo Ning frowned slightly.

Huang Xiu is a typical simple, kind-hearted person, and his children are also good people.

But the same cannot be said for the people around me.

Her original horoscope indicated that her life would be smooth and worry-free, and her children would be healthy and free from disasters.

However, now, not only is Huang Xiu's children's palace showing signs of decline and withering, but there are even signs that her family is about to be broken up.

She shook her head, looking solemn.

"Your daughter is not sick, she was murdered."

"There is a fierce ghost haunting her, and that fierce ghost is looking for a replacement. If it is not resolved soon, after tonight, your daughter's body will be taken over by it."

Afraid that Huang Xiu wouldn't understand, Huo Ning changed the way he put it to be more understandable.

"That means your daughter will die tonight."