An Rugu lowered her head to take a look at the latest release phone from a certain mobile phone giant and fell into deep silence.

The two added each other’s contact information, and Zhang Tianshi left with satisfaction.

Not long after, An Rugu’s phone rang suddenly. She opened it and saw that it was a message from the friend she had just added.

Zhang Tianshi: [Hello, my friend. If you need anything, just contact me. :D]

Zhang Tianshi: [Cat Dancing.jpg]

An Rugu: “…”

This Zhang Tianshi was really lively.

After thanking Zhang Tianshi, she walked to the side courtyard where the people from the Special Cases Management Bureau had placed the coffin.

She looked at the little girl in the coffin, and a feeling of detachment gradually came over her.

Although Su Zhi was dead, in a sense she was still alive.

Time for her had come to a halt, her body and soul forever remaining at the age of four. From more than twenty years ago to now, time has left no trace on her.

An Rugu lowered her gaze and looked at her for a long time.

The first time they met, they were at loggerheads, but the second time was the complete opposite. If the little girl didn’t go berserk, she wouldn’t mind keeping her.

The little girl had round eyes and chubby cheeks, and looked very much like an exquisite doll.

She pondered for a while. This was the first time they met, and An Rugu wondered what she liked.

Kids probably liked candy.

She then turned and left, and when she came back she was holding a candy in her hand, which was not meant for her.

She had taken the two animals to the haunted house earlier, and when they saw tourists eating candy, they couldn’t move at all. They didn’t say they wanted it, but their eyes were full of curiosity and desire.

She simply bought them some candies and left the rest at the Daoist temple as snacks.

“It’s strawberry flavor.”

An Rugu didn’t tear open the candy’s packaging but simply placed the candy gently on Su Zhi’s chest. “When you become conscious and your soul awakens, I have more candy for you.

“I’m leaving now. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

Then she closed the coffin. She placed her mark on it so that she would immediately detect any unusual movement.

She looked at her watch and calculated the date. Today was the scheduled livestream, so she turned and left.

… …

Not a single ray of light could penetrate the dark coffin filled with yin qi. It was pitch black inside and it was impossible to tell whether it was day outside or night.

The scent of sandalwood filled the enclosed space.

At this moment, a strange strawberry scent broke through the blockade of the sandalwood scent and floated into the little jiangshi’s nostrils.

… … translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

At a side courtyard of Cloud Rise Temple.

An Rugu made a cup of chrysanthemum tea, sat on the ergonomic chair, turned on the computer, and started the livestream app.

As she clicked the livestream button, her 16 million followers simultaneously received a notification: ‘The streamer you follow has started livestreaming! Go to her livestream channel and check it out~~’

Countless viewers poured into the livestream channel instantly, and the popularity quickly reached 100,000. The barrage of comments surged like a tsunami.

Before people could figure out the content of the barrage, the screen has already been replaced by a new barrages of comments.

[After ten days of anxious waiting, the host finally started streaming.]

[Master, please tell my fortune. My wife is possessed by a fox spirit.]

[Master, I’m being haunted by a female ghost, please save me.]

[Master, I was cursed when I used a shovel to rob a tomb in Luoyang a while ago. Please turn over my sign.]

[As long as you are brave enough, the female ghost will take maternity leave. ]

The comments in the livestream channel were extremely heated, and in order to compete for the qualification to have their fortunes told, the comments became more and more sensational.

An Rugu: “…”

Is what they said true or false?

She couldn’t tell clearly through the network cable.

“Those who have committed tomb robbery should turn themselves in. If you’re possessed by a female ghost or a fox spirit, you can find me offline—I can’t help you exorcise evil spirits online.”

An Rugu opened a lottery. “If you and I are destined to have an encounter, you can win today’s prize. If we are not destined, posting a comment is useless.”

Soon, three destined people emerged.

An Rugu connected with the first person she was destined to meet. She first communicated with <Wandering Wizard> then made a video call.

A young man in his twenties appeared on the screen. He was decent-looking, wearing designer clothes, and it was clear he came from a well-off family. The background was a brightly lit stadium, with exquisite details.

<Wandering Wizard> smiled and said, “Hello, host. My friend often watches your live stream. Today, he recommended I watch your stream, saying that you’re very accurate in fortune-telling and told me to ask you to tell my fortune. So I clicked on your lucky draw and won!”

[So he’s a first time viewer, hahahahahaha, looking forward to a show. ]

[Expect a problem.]

<Wandering Wizard>, apparently having never watched An Rugu’s livestream before, didn’t pay for the divination. Instead, he asked, “Can you tell me something to prove your fortune-telling ability? Otherwise, I don’t really believe it.”

This was the first time An Rugu had seen someone test her, but she didn’t get angry. She continued, “Please pay the divination fee, one high-powered gun salute. Once you pay, I will tell you your fortune.”

Wandering Wizard gave out the high-powered gun salute and looked expectantly at An Rugu on the screen, “Reward, reward.”

An Rugu calculated on her fingers and said, “As the saying goes, a man who is older than the God of Food is better than three officials. You come from a good family and have tens of millions of assets, right?”

The Wandering Wizard smiled, not particularly surprised.

If you were to ask any fortune teller, just by looking at the brand names he was wearing, they would easily know that he was rich. This wasn’t a big deal.

“Yes, my father runs a small company with a few hundred employees. I am considered a rich second-generation.”

I Livestream Divination to the World translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

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T/N: An Rugu wanted to give something to Su Zhi because of the practice of elders giving ‘meeting gifts’ to children they meet for the first time.

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Chapter 52 — EASTER EGG (only for ko-fi supporters)
Chapter 68.5 — I Turned The Person You Like Into Your Mom
Chapter 69.1 — Pure Prison Style
Chapter 69.2 — Pure Prison Style
Chapter 69.3 — Pure Prison Style
Chapter 69.4 — Pure Prison Style
Chapter 69.5 — Pure Prison Style
Chapter 70.1 — Kidnapped
Chapter 70.2 — Kidnapped
Chapter 70.3 — Kidnapped
Chapter 70.4 — Kidnapped