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

"Damn you, you... Damn you, if I die, you can't live either..." Seeing Kong Xueyi's mother enter, the so-called grandmother wanted to kneel down and kowtow to her, trying to repeat the old ritual of borrowing life, hoping to restore her body to life. Just as she tried to sit up, something terrifying happened—her skin suddenly began to crack, as if torn apart by an invisible force. Each crack spread rapidly, stretching from one point to another, and in the blink of an eye, it covered her entire body. As her skin broke, her body began to fall apart like a toy being disassembled. Dried muscles, internal organs, and blue-gray bones scattered all over the ground, creating a horrific scene.

"Ah...ah..." Kong Xueyi's mother screamed and ran back to the room where Shu Wanwan was.

"Master, Master!! She..." Kong Xueyi's mother stammered for a long time and was so scared that she couldn't say a complete sentence.

"It's okay, the person is dead." Shu Wanwan sat there without even looking at the other room. She gently supported the trembling woman in front of her.

"Wife, how is Xiaoyi?" At this time, a deep male voice came from the yard. Sun Xueyi's father came back.

Before he even entered the house, Sun Xueyi's father saw that the door of his great-grandmother's room, which was usually closed, was surprisingly open today. Out of curiosity, Sun Xueyi's father took a look inside the room and was immediately frightened by the scene in front of him.

"Wife, what's going on..." Sun Xueyi's father hurried to Sun Xueyi's mother's room. Before he finished speaking, he saw Shu Wanwan.

"The child's father, the master said that the child's great-grandmother borrowed Xiaoyi's life span..." Sun Xueyi's mother couldn't explain clearly what the situation was.

"Impossible, my grandma has watched me grow up since I was a child. It's impossible." Sun Xueyi's father only half understood what he heard, but when he thought of all the love his grandma had shown him in the past, he immediately got angry.

After a while, he sorted out his thoughts and glared at Shu Wanwan, "What master? It's you who made my grandma become like this!?" As he said that, he was about to rush over to grab Shu Wanwan's arm.

"Fix!" Shu Wanwan was not in a hurry. She took out a yellow talisman and slapped it on Sun Xueyi's father's forehead. The burly man was easily subdued by Shu Wanwan's talisman and could not move at all. The scene was extremely ironic, and there was a hint of humor in the irony.

Shu Wanwan circulated the spiritual power in her body and lightly tapped her fingertips on Sun's father's forehead. Suddenly, the scene of Grandma and Sun Xueyi borrowing her life span appeared in front of Sun's father.

In the great-grandmother's room, the great-grandmother asked Sun Xueyi to sit on the bed, while the great-grandmother herself knelt on the ground and worshiped Sun Xueyi, muttering something. When Sun Xueyi came out of the great-grandmother's room, he looked like a lost soul.

After a while, Sun's father found out what had happened, and then he looked at Shu Wanwan with a complicated expression. However, Shu Wanwan thought he was troublesome and even sealed his mouth so that he could not speak.

After Shu Wanwan let Sun's father look at everything, she turned around and gave Sun's mother a few more instructions, "Just bury the old lady's body normally, and then stick this on the coffin." Shu Wanwan took out a yellow talisman from her backpack and handed it to Sun's mother.

Mother Sun looked at her husband who was being held in place, then at Shu Wanwan. She felt a real mix of emotions. The master had clearly done a good deed, yet she still misunderstood him. Mother Sun felt embarrassed and guilty, and she also felt bad that her father had been held in place and unable to move.

Shu Wanwan looked at Sun's mother's expression and naturally knew what she was thinking, "Don't worry, the talisman will be removed by itself in three hours." Shu Wanwan could of course remove the talisman immediately, right now, but she would not tolerate Sun's father's reckless behavior, so she let him suffer the consequences.

After speaking a few more words to Sun's mother, Shu Wanwan returned to her residence. She was exhausted both physically and mentally. Too many things had happened in the past few days, so many that she felt a little breathless.

"I wonder what happened to Bai Xuan." Shu Wanwan muttered to herself while lying on the bed, "And that man in black robe, who is that man?" Her mind was filled with many complicated thoughts, and she fell asleep in a short while.

The next day, the live recording of the variety show began again, and this was also the last day of the variety show recording. Overall, this day was not as tiring as the previous ones, and it was still relatively relaxing. Everyone gathered together for dinner and played some small games at the dinner table. Shu Wanwan played with everyone and felt much more relaxed. She really felt that this variety show was not in vain. She made a lot of friends. Everyone had different personalities, but they were all very kind. But there was more to it than that. In fact, farming, promoting Linjia Village, and teaching in Hope Primary School were all very meaningful.

At the end of the recording, Director Wei donated two million to Linjia Village in the name of the program team for road construction and a Hope Primary School.

The comments were all praise!

"Director Wei is very generous. I really enjoy watching 'Who's Going to Farm?' I wish there were more shows like this."

"Yes, there is no malicious hype at all, it is full of positive energy."

"And every guest was so nice. I didn't feel like I had any objection to any of them. It really set a new standard for variety shows."

"Season 3 is over! When will Director Wei start season 4?!"

"Sister Shu, please get more exposure!! I haven't heard much about her before. Such a good sister should have more people like her!!"

"I still want to see it. I really can't see enough."

"I like Sister Shu and Fan Yao, welcome to watch their new drama!!"

In this way, the last day of live broadcast recording came to an end.

Shu Wanwan decided to drive back with Chen Yue. She had consumed too much spiritual energy recently, so she didn't open the spiritual door to go back. After Shu Wanwan decided on the way to go back, she packed up her things and soon got in the car with Chen Yue.

"Sister Wanwan, you look very tired. Why don't you take a nap?" Chen Yue said with concern while driving and looking at Shu Wanwan's tired face sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Shu Wanwan shook her head. No one would know that she was so exhausted. It wasn't from physical fatigue at all, but rather from her mind, which had become even more chaotic since the trip to the temple. Every day, she wondered who was responsible for that inexplicable black energy. Was it the black-robed figure who had done all this? And who was that black-robed figure?

Countless thoughts swirled and tangled in her mind, like a tangled mess, unable to be untangled. This was the root cause of her physical and mental exhaustion. She felt as if she were trapped in an endless vortex, tightly wrapped in a tangle of thoughts, unable to escape. These thoughts, whether joyful, sad, anxious, or fearful, surged into her mind like a tide, leaving her overwhelmed.