Miyun Buyu

"According to my divination, you'll die in three days," Lu Miao said.

"Thank goodness. I'm so done with life," Mr. Gu said.

He then started looking for a Fengshui master to assist him with his cemetery search.

Lu Miao extended her hand. "Hang on. I'm an expert in this. Don't give the job to someone else."

Three days went by, and three more after that. Mr. Gu was getting restless. "When exactly will I die?"

"Don't rush. It'll happen very soon!" Lu Miao replied.

Three months went by. Mr. Gu was still alive and well. With a red glow in his eyes, he forced Lu Miao into a corner. "Miao, you saved my life. You have to take up this responsibility toward me."

For some unknown reason, the top-notch metaphysics bigshot, Lu Miao, transmigrated into the body of a child with parents who didn't love her. She even had a fiance who would soon die.

Her parents looked forward to her death, and her siblings all hated her. Everyone in the city waited for her to make a fool of herself.

Lu Miao held a talisman in her left hand and a Fengshui wheel in her right. Business only kept getting better.

Bigshots from various walks of life showed up at her door. "How much do you need for the wedding gift? We're willing to pay ten times that amount."

"Get lost," Lu Miao's siblings uttered.

"Thanks for the offer, but she's already married," Mr. Gu said.

Bigshot Gives in to His Wife Again

Lu Miao pursed her lips and looked up at him.

After a moment, she spoke, "A glimmer of hope."

From the divination, the current situation appeared extremely perilous, but there was a hidden chance of survival.

However, when it involved someone like Old Master Fu, the variables were numerous.

Until the very last moment, no one could be certain.

Fu Jingshen's face turned grim, and his hand clenched tightly. With just four words, the danger was evident.

The high-ranking official beside him glanced at Lu Miao, curious about the extent of her influence on Fu Jingshen.

In this critical moment, not only did Fu Jingshen bring her here, but he also believed her without reason, based on a casual remark.

Pausing for a moment, the official looked at her and asked, "May I know your name?"

"Lu Miao, a friend of Fu Jingshen," Lu Miao replied calmly.

Resurrected from Desperation