An Rugu looked at Shang Yue, a little confused. Shang Yue actually learned magic spells and has basically touched the door1 of ghost cultivators. If she was reincarnated, she could easily escape the grasp of the Underworld and any possible retribution for her actions.
An Rugu asked, “Then where do you want to go?”
The truth was that Shang Yue had no place to go, and she knew that her freedom was not within her hands, so she could only show respect, “Where the master thinks I should be, I will be there.”
An Rugu looked at Shang Yue as if they were meeting for the first time; she didn’t expect this person to be quite so clingy.
An Rugu suddenly had an inspiration and changed her mind.
The Cloud Rise Temple was very large, and it took several hours to clean it every day. Although An Rugu didn’t hate cleaning, per se, it wasted a lot of time.
“How about you help me with chores at the temple?”
When Shang Yue heard this, she thought it was a good idea and quickly agreed, “Okay.”
An Rugu’s eyes fell on Shang Yue’s crimson wedding robes. “This dress can’t be worn anymore, do you have any other clothes?”
“Yes,” Shang Yue nodded like a chicken pecking rice. She picked up the hem of her skirt and turned around, changing into a simple T-shirt and trousers.
The clothes that Shang Yue transformed into were ones she saw passers-by wearing. Ordinary ghosts couldn’t do this at all; they could only wear paper-made clothes.2
An Rugu didn’t ask where she got the opportunity to learn spells. After all, everyone had their own secrets, and there was no need to delve into them.
Thus settled, she handed over the job of cleaning the temple to Shang Yue.
Shang Yue seemed to be very familiar with sweeping the floor. She was very careful, not at all like the pampered young lady she used to be.
When An Rugu asked about this matter, Shang Yue replied truthfully, “After I died, I had no one to take care of me. I have been relying on myself for so many years now.”
… …
Putting a ghost inside a Daoist temple was almost unheard of. If a Daoist priest were to hear of it, his jaw would probably drop in shock.
But An Rugu was not afraid of ghosts and a true god is enshrined in the temple. If Shang Yue grew any malicious intentions, An Rugu didn’t have to take action at all—the other party would be wiped out into ashes. If Shang Yue ran away, with An Rugu’s mark on her body, the other party would not be able to make any waves.
An Rugu, having gotten rid of her cleaning chores, was relaxing and drinking tea when her phone pinged. She opened it and saw a bank transfer of 1 million: it was Zhang Ling’s 1 million yuan reward for saving her son.
An Rugu felt a little emotional. Shang Yue had been very cooperative and so she didn’t have to do much, and yet she earned 1 million…
Can the heavens give her another Shang Yue?
… …
The next day was time for the third livestream.
An Rugu walked into the room she used for her livestream, turned on her desktop computer, and turned on the livestream app and the camera.
As soon as the livestream started, many viewers came flooding in.
[Missing Person Returns!]
[Grandma, the anchor you follow is now on the air!]
[Livestreaming three days a month, the donkeys in the production team dare not rest like this.]
In the face of taunts from the viewers, An Rugu remained calm and composed. It was true that she seldom hosted a livestream, but she didn’t miss the appointment she set3, so she didn’t take the blame.
As she talked about what will happen in today’s livestream, An Rugu’s lines became more and more proficient. “Today, as before, I will only do three divinations. I will open a lottery and draw three predestined people from those who joined.”
… … translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com
In another livestream channel on the Shark platform that has 5 million viewers.
The popular game streamer named Iger and his teammates just managed to successfully capture the other team’s home crystal and a huge [VICTORY!] banner with gorgeous cutscenes were displayed on the screen.
After playing the game all morning, he was now feeling a little tired, so he looked at the comments barrage, “I can’t hold up anymore, brothers, I’m a little tired.”
[How can a man say he’s tired?]
[Okay, put Iger’s kidney deficiency4 on the public screen.]
[You used to play games all night without getting tired, but today you only played for half a day. If you want to be perfunctory to your fans, just say it, I will never forgive you!]
Iger laughed and then waved his hand. “If you want to see my sudden death, just say it. I’ll stop playing for now, how about I play an old video for you, you can watch the video.”
At this time, a comment in the barrage attracted Iger’s attention: [What’s so good about watching a video? Why don’t you check the channels?]
Iger rubbed his chin and thought it was a good idea, so he nodded, “Okay, let’s do ward rounds, which livestream do you want to watch?”
The barrage began to report their favorite streamers one after another, naming the beautiful streamers of the Shark platform, and even some game streamers who have previously played with Iger.
“Go see AZ? Forget it, he doesn’t say a word while playing games, it’s boring.”
Iger then opened a browser and checked the Shark platform home page, looking for a likely target.
Suddenly, his cat jumped up from the ground and landed in front of him, causing his hand to slip, and he inadvertently clicked on a link.
He calmed the cat down and looked at the section he entered, doubt flashing in his eyes. “What is this section for? Okay, there is a divination livestream channel here. Is this thing real or not? This is the first time I’ve seen it.”
Full of curiosity, he opened the divination livestream channel.
I Livestream Divination to the World translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com
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- This is the same ‘door’ that refers to Daoism and the realm of mysteries. ↩︎
- The living burn paper or papier maches representing money, clothes, even items like cars and cellphones, to honor their dead ancestors—the intent is that once these joss paper is burned the essence will go to the intended loved one and they can use it in the afterlife. It seems that normal ghosts could only make use of these ‘paper clothes’ but Shang Yue was powerful enough to somehow materialize clothes at will using spells. ↩︎
- The idiom is ‘release the pigeons’ meaning to stand someone up—like when you don’t show up for a date. ↩︎
- The kidneys are deemed to be related to sexual function in men, so the kidney deficiency comment is impugning Iger’s sexual prowess. ↩︎


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