The Metaphysical Little Beggar's Rebirth: I'm an Unlucky Star

A few days later, Shu Wanwan received a call from the stall owner, "Master, thank you so much. I'll give you my dragon turtle right away."

Shu Wanwan gave the stall owner the address of a large villa in the western suburbs, and then the owner came to visit with the goods.

The boss said he wanted to give the dragon turtle directly to Shu Wanwan, but Shu Wanwan insisted, "I agreed to give you 10 yuan, so I will give you 10 yuan."

"But you helped me recover 50 yuan, how can I still charge you for it?" The stall owner's name is Zheng Gaolei. In fact, he doesn't make a living by setting up a stall. He opened a cultural relics store in the inner part of Fengshui Street, but he found it boring, so he handed the business over to his son. Although his son is not smart, he is honest and hardworking. Zheng Gaolei just thinks it's fun and occasionally takes some things from the store and sets up a stall at the street corner. In fact, whether it is 50 yuan or 20 yuan, it is nothing to him, but Shu Wanwan helped his son resolve the scandal. His son already has a wife, and if this gets to his wife's ears, they will get a divorce. This is what Zheng Gaolei is worried about.

"Don't refuse. Being able to help you means we are destined to be together." Shu Wanwan said. When Zheng Gaolei heard Shu Wanwan say that, he didn't hesitate and took the money.

"Master, can we ask you to tell our fortune again?" Zheng Gaolei was a little nervous because the master had already helped him, and he was not sure whether Shu Wanwan would help him again. He also didn't know what Shu Wanwan's specific price was.

"Okay, you say."

"As for the price..." Zheng Gaolei is a businessman, so it would be better to ask clearly first.

"That depends on what it is," Shu Wanwan said, looking at Zheng Gaolei. "For something like calculating the name, 2000 is enough."

"Master, you're truly amazing." Zheng Gaolei looked at Shu Wanwan, his heart filled with admiration. He'd met many masters in Fengshui Street, but most of them were just superficial. Those with a bit of skill would charge a minimum of 500 million yuan for a job. Those masters simply wouldn't bother with a trivial matter like Zheng Gaolei's, nor would they care. Firstly, the task was too small, and secondly, the pay was too little. Not only were Shu Wanwan's prices cheap, but even without him saying anything, Shu Wanwan already knew. Her skills were definitely among the best he'd ever met.

"My daughter-in-law is pregnant, and I want to give the unborn child a name and see if it's a boy or girl," Zheng Gaolei continued. He didn't really care, but knowing the name made it easier to prepare.

"Gender doesn't count for me. I'll write a few names and you can take them back and choose with your sons." Shu Wanwan raised her hand and wrote a few names and handed them to Zheng Gaolei.

Shu Wanwan could actually calculate the gender of the baby, but because some parents nowadays are very patriarchal, they might abort the baby if they knew it was a girl. Although she could tell that Zheng Gaolei didn't mean that, she decided not to say it, because as the saying goes, if life could be predicted, it would be too boring.

Zheng Gaolei thanked Shu Wanwan, transferred the divination fee and left the villa.

After Zheng Gaolei left, Bai Xuan jumped out and asked, "Why do you want this thing?"

Bai Xuan touched the dragon turtle with his furry little paws, and was so burned that he pulled his paws back, "It's scalded to death." Bai Xuan jumped off the table and turned into a human form, blowing on his fingers with a "whoosh whoosh whoosh" sound.

"This thing can suppress the Soul Locking Mirror. Put this dragon turtle in the formation, and the Soul Locking Mirror will be purified." After Shu Wanwan finished speaking, she took the dragon turtle upstairs, arrived at the Soul Locking Mirror's room, and placed the dragon turtle on the door frame inside the room. Then she used her spiritual energy to activate the formation.

Then he walked to the corridor and said to Bai Xuan downstairs, "I'm going to join the crew tomorrow. Do you want to stay and look after the house or..."

"I'll go with you." The player who was blowing the flute "whoosh whoosh" raised his head and looked at Shu Wanwan when he heard Shu Wanwan say that.

"Okay, you should go pack your things too." Shu Wanwan said and walked towards the room on the third floor.

"..." Bai Xuan was speechless. How could a ghost like me have anything to clean up? Forget it, he should go back to his room too.

Bai Xuan also walked to the room on the third floor. When he opened the door, he saw a lot of clothes lying on his bed. It turned out that Shu Wanwan had cut out all the clothes from the fashion magazine that day and used her spiritual power to transform them into clothes for him. He was a little moved. Bai Xuan was in tears. This was the most clothes he had seen since he became a human.

In Shu Wanwan's room, Shu Wanwan was tidying up while turning on the hands-free mode and dialing Ye Linfeng. "Beep, beep, beep"

"Hello, Master." Ye Linfeng answered the phone.

"Well, I'm going to join a crew soon, and I'd like to ask you to help me look for a house." Shu Wanwan asked Ye Linfeng.

"Of course." Ye Linfeng was now a huge fan of Shu Wanwan's. It was hilarious, but ever since he burned his desk, he'd admired her immensely. He'd never encountered such a powerful spell before, and he knew his own spells weren't even a tenth as powerful as Shu Wanwan's. Furthermore, after burning his desk, he'd become incredibly famous in the police station. Many of his colleagues came to borrow his manuals, and he was practically flattered.

"Then I'll mail the key to you in the same city. There are important things on the second floor of my villa. Don't go in, and don't let anyone in. If you have any questions, feel free to contact me." Shu Wanwan instructed.

"Okay, got it, Master. I'll report to you every day." Ye Linfeng knew what was on the second floor. He saw it when he went upstairs with Bai Xuan that day. So of course he would help Shu Wanwan protect the second floor.

"Okay, then I'll treat you to dinner when I get back." Shu Wanwan exchanged a few polite words with Ye Linfeng and hung up the phone.

In fact, there was a reason why Shu Wanwan asked Ye Linfeng to look after the house. First, Ye Linfeng had some knowledge of supernatural events, so he would not rashly touch the things on the second floor. Second, she taught Ye Linfeng some talismans, and Ye Linfeng should have learned a little bit by now, and should be able to resist some ordinary ghosts. Third, Ye Linfeng has the Spirit Management Bureau behind him. If something big really happened and she couldn't get back, the Spirit Management Bureau would get there as soon as possible.

Shu Wanwan was packing her things and thinking when she received a WeChat message from Jiang Jingchen.

Shu Wanwan clicked on it and saw Jiang Jingchen's message: "I'll see you off tomorrow."

"Okay." Shu Wanwan replied simply.

The next day, Jiang Jingchen drove to the West Suburb Villa. As soon as he entered the garden, he felt relaxed, as if a warm current had flowed in. The West Suburb Villa was no longer cold and gloomy. Shu Wanwan was indeed amazing, and Jiang Jingchen secretly admired her in his heart.

After entering the villa gate, Jiang Jingchen saw a silver-haired boy and Shu Wanwan standing together waiting for him.

"Who is this?" Jiang Jingchen asked, looking at Bai Xuan. Bai Xuan had white hair tied in a high ponytail and wore a mahogany pendant given to him by Shu Wanwan. He looked much better and no longer looked sickly. He looked less delicate and more heroic.

"Bai Xuan." Shu Wanwan said, "My friend. This time he wants to go with me to observe and learn." Shu Wanwan didn't want to lie, so she simply found an excuse to get away with it.

"Okay." Jiang Jingchen didn't ask any more questions and nodded to Bai Xuan, who also responded.

So the three of them got in the car and drove to the crew together.