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

Soon, the ghost of an elderly woman flew over and said, "I'll just take a look at the child. I'll be leaving now." This elderly ghost was the child's great-grandmother. She died a few days before the child was born, never even seeing the child. Today was her 100th day, and when the family went to pay their respects, she followed her back. She possessed the woman and kept teasing the child. Unfortunately, children can see ghosts. The child saw two overlapping faces, swaying back and forth. He was so scared that he started crying.

Shu Wanwan produced a talisman out of thin air and placed it on the ghost. "You must return to be reincarnated after a hundred days, otherwise the effect of this talisman will backfire."

The yellow talisman stuck on the ghost disappeared into the air in an instant. After the talisman disappeared, an elderly man appeared in front of everyone.

"mom!!"

"grandmother!?"

At this time, the two men sitting next to the dinner table first exclaimed, then ran over together, wanting to touch the old man, but missed.

"Mom, you're back. Today is your 100th day, and your son hasn't burned any paper for you yet." The man, whose hair was already graying, gently held the old woman's hand in the air.

"Master, thank you so much." The woman with gray hair beside her also spoke. She had seen Shu Wanwan's abilities in the morning, so of course she could guess what the situation was now.

"Master, you have done great favors for our family." The man turned and was about to bow, but Shu Wanwan gathered her spiritual energy and stopped him. The man was stunned at first, then he understood what was going on.

"It's okay, it's just a piece of cake. But you still have to pay for the yellow talisman." Shu Wanwan smiled lightly and didn't feel embarrassed, because this money was also a part of the cause and effect, and she had to accept it.

"Master, I'll get the money for you." The man didn't even ask how much it was, and hurried into the inner room to get the money. This man was the son of the old man who had returned to his soul. He was not at home on the day the old man passed away, as he had gone out to deliver goods. He didn't even see the old man for the last time. He originally thought that this would be a regret in his life, but he didn't expect to meet Shu Wanwan today, and he felt it was worth it even if he emptied his family's savings.

"Thank you, little girl." The old man who came back to life did not expect that the little girl in front of him had such ability, and he immediately burst into tears.

After a while, the man ran out with a red paper bag. It was very heavy. It was probably all the family savings.

"Master, this is all we have at home. If it's not enough, I'll go get more." The man had sweat on his forehead and his eyes were sincere.

"No, these are enough." Shu Wanwan took two and handed the paper bag back.

"No, no, Master! How can this be possible!?"

"My meeting with your mother is naturally predestined. This is enough to resolve the cause and effect."

The man was full of gratitude towards Shu Wanwan at this time and would not listen to these words at all. After several pushes and shoves, Shu Wanwan still accepted the money.

Shu Wanwan waved goodbye to the family and left. The man, tears streaming down his face, followed his mother into the house. As soon as he stepped through the door, his eyes were drawn to the red paper package lying on the bed. His eyes widened in disbelief. He quickly walked over, picked up the package, carefully opened it, and began to count the items. After counting, he discovered two were missing. Instantly, he understood everything, and a surge of gratitude welled up in his heart.

He quickly rushed out of the house and looked around, but there was no trace of Shu Wanwan nearby. He glanced at the surrounding streets, and the man and the cat seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

A spiritual door opened in Shu Wanwan's room in the farmyard. Soon the two returned to their residence and saw Dai Yan sitting alone at the table drinking tea.

"You're back?" Dai Yan fanned herself and stared at the two people who had returned from outside. "Are there wolves chasing you? So anxious?"

"Someone is chasing her to give her money." Bai Xuan sat down and took a sip of tea.

After hearing what Bai Xuan said, Dai Yan guessed something and stopped asking any further questions.

"Has anyone been here?" Shu Wanwan also sat down and asked Dai Yan.

Dai Yan shook her head and took out the Soul Locking Mirror. "You said that the method used to refine this Soul Locking Mirror and the Phoenix Feather Arrow into ghost weapons is so similar. Could it be that they were made by the same person?"

Shu Wanwan took the soul-locking mirror and said, "That's a possibility." In fact, Shu Wanwan had this guess when she saw the phoenix feather arrow haunted by ghost energy.

"But we don't have any clues, how can we continue the investigation?" Bai Xuan also frowned.

Shu Wanwan simply stared at the Soul-Locking Mirror without answering Bai Xuan's question. Her eyes were so deep that they seemed to penetrate the mirror itself. Her brows furrowed slightly, as if she were pondering something important, yet also seemed to be simply lost in thought.

The light from the Soul-Locking Mirror flickered, illuminating her beautiful and sweet face. Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders, gently brushing against her fair skin, creating a gentle and tranquil impression. However, at this moment, Shu Wanwan lacked the slightest trace of gentleness and grace; her eyes were filled with confusion and bewilderment.

Shu Wanwan stared at the Soul-Locking Mirror motionlessly, as if the whole world had nothing to do with her and she seemed immersed in her own thoughts.

"Wanwan." Dai Yan called out worriedly.

"It's okay." Shu Wanwan raised her eyes to look at Dai Yan and smiled back at her, telling her not to worry. Then she continued, "We will definitely find it." Yes, we will definitely find the clues and find that person.

As the night deepened, all was silent. The twinkling lights of stars shone through the curtains into the room, like twinkling stars in the night sky. The world outside the window was serene, broken only by the occasional chirping of insects and barking of dogs.

Not long after, Shu Wanwan packed her clothes for tomorrow and went to bed.

Time passed minute by minute, and the night was gradually replaced by dawn. A faint ray of dawn appeared on the horizon, and gradually the sky became brighter.

The next morning, at the big gathering, Du Zijie still took a leave of absence. In order to be fair, Coach Wei temporarily changed today's competition to an individual competition.

"Today's game is called Village Hidden Objects. It's an individual competition. Everyone will look for the program team's logo stickers within the specified time and place. The first and second place winners can go to the local famous acupuncture and massage parlor to visit and experience it for an afternoon. The remaining guests will continue to farm in the afternoon!!" Director Wei introduced the rules with a loudspeaker.

When the barrage heard about this game, they started talking about it.

"This game is similar to finding the duck in the library. It looks like it's really fun."

"Director Wei always punishes them by making them farm. It's hilarious!!"

"I, Director Wei, have taken care of the entire village, hahahahaha"

"I think this program is great and very public-spirited. On the first day, we learned about planting, on the second day, we promoted local specialties, and today we can see famous local attractions through the perspective of the guests."

"Yes, yes, this kind of show is so meaningful to watch."

"By the way, did you see Sister Wanwan telling fortunes yesterday?!"

"I watched it, it's amazing! I can't get enough!! I want to watch more!!"

"Amazing! I'm a fan of Sister Wanwan now!"