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I was born in the 1980s, and officially stepped into the world of Feng Shui in 2006. Over the past decade, I’ve witnessed mysteries that most would never believe. In 2013, over 100,000 fish died mysteriously in Liaozhong Reservoir… In Tower Bay Street, spirits marched in a ghostly parade… In Wenguantun, shadowy markets rose at dusk… And in front of the Shenyang Imperial Palace, a ghostly princess once sat in her palanquin. Were these the workings of nature — or something far more ancient and unseen? In ten years, I’ve saved lives — and yes, I’ve ruined some too. Feng Shui is like a blade: it bears no evil or virtue. The darkness lies in the hearts of men. This book is not written to boast about my mastery or to chase after the sensational. I write to share a truth: Feng Shui can nurture life — or destroy it. There is no good or evil in the art itself. Only in the human heart.

Gu Quilt is the former dynasty people admire the master of metaphysics, once died, became a modern ordinary urban girl, girl timid introversion, was forced to die by the extreme family. With a skill, she was reborn as a girl after resolutely rebelling, watching the past, predicting the future, hanging the teapot, rejuvenating the hand, and creating a brilliant future for herself.

On the very day I was born, nineteen bolts of lightning struck around our courtyard. A fortune teller had declared me a born demon child—cursed to endure eighteen great tribulations in my lifetime. It was said that either he or I would perish by these calamities. And sure enough, fate wasted no time. On the very day of my birth, the fortune teller—holding me in his arms as he stepped out of the village—collapsed suddenly and died without warning.

Chen Xiao was a Feng Shui master before his death. He changed his fate to save his master, but died of old age. When he opened his eyes, he came to a world of immortal cultivation where there were many people who built foundations and golden elixirs everywhere. Chen Xiao, who had no spiritual roots and no talent, felt that he had no fate with immortal cultivation. In order to survive, he had to go back to his old job in this world of immortal cultivation without Feng Shui masters. Chen Xiao: "Find the meridians and acupoints, turn evil spirits into prosperity, and promote officialdom and honor. It can help your sect prosper, turn decline into prosperity, get married early, and have children. Immortal masters, don't you want to have a shot?" -------------------------------------------------------- You can also join my patreon for more chapters, just search: Crimson_Lore Patreon

"Qimen Feng Shui, folk secret arts, spells, evil arts, witchcraft, Qimen Dunjia, Nine Palaces Destiny Chart, Leading Sheep and holding Treasures, Zhu You Shu!" As the saying goes, a person's name is influenced by their fortune and feng shui. Feng shui has a significant impact on people, such as their financial fortune, health, marriage, and family. If a person is very hardworking and not afraid of hardship, but still has no money in his pocket, either his fate is bad or there is something wrong with the feng shui of his family. Do you want to change your destiny, do you want to get rich, if you want, turn on the first page and continue to read..... Read the main text

On the day I was born, nineteen bolts of lightning struck around my yard. A fortune teller said that I was born a demon and would suffer eighteen calamities in my life, meaning either someone else would die or I would die. As it turned out, the fortune teller met his calamity on the very first day of my life. He suddenly died as soon as he carried me out of the village.

The Chinese Feng Shui Master's Counterattack in the United States.It tells the story of Lin Fang, a 30-year-old overseas Chinese man, who accidentally inherited the Feng Shui compass and mysterious notebook "Yin Yang Record" left by his grandfather after experiencing the breakdown of his marriage and the trough of his life. He was forced to embark on a life journey of using Feng Shui, fortune-telling, and gossip to solve problems and change his destiny. Lin Fang was originally born in a Feng Shui family in China. Because of the successive deaths of his family members, his life gradually became impoverished and hopeless. On the day of his divorce, he accidentally discovered his grandfather's relics. From that moment on, the gears of fate began to turn quietly. A mysterious call from across the ocean invited him to Los Angeles, USA, to "solve the house problem" for a wealthy family. Lin Fang hesitated again and again, and finally embarked on the journey alone with his grandfather's compass and notebook. This exotic trip is not a simple Feng Shui task, but a layer-by-layer, interlocking challenge of fate, a game of fate between an Eastern fortune teller and a Western old aristocrat. From Los Angeles to San Francisco, from New York to New Orleans, Lin Fang gradually unraveled the conspiracy and dark lines hidden in the city's Feng Shui pattern. He not only relied on Feng Shui to break the impasse and help the poor, but also gradually recognized the "adversity" hidden in his own destiny. This is not only a foreign inspirational counterattack work, but also a realistic suspense novel that combines the modern urban background with the wisdom of oriental metaphysics. Feng Shui is not superstition, but a way of looking at fate. Destiny can be changed, and destiny can be fought for - as long as you dare to take the first step.

For fans of urban horror, supernatural cases, and slow-burn mystery. I read fengshui for a living. Most of my clients want better luck, more money, or a quiet home. They think I move furniture, adjust doors, maybe hang a mirror or two. They’re wrong. Sometimes, a house feels empty—but it isn’t. Sometimes, the problem isn’t the place, but the person living in it. And sometimes… whatever is there doesn’t want to be moved. I don’t fix everything. Some things aren’t meant to be fixed. Each case is different. Each place has its own story. But lately, I’ve started noticing something I can’t ignore. The same pattern. The same presence. Showing up again and again. And this time— it’s not staying in one place.

Lin Wan was a gifted, compassionate geomancer in her previous life. She spent all her energy helping ordinary people break dangerous feng shui curses, only to be betrayed and killed by jealous rivals craving her secret geomantic skills. By a stroke of fate, she reincarnates to her neglected teenage self and reawakens her priceless power — The Feng Shui Eyes. These special superpowers let her see invisible yin evil mist, hidden dragon veins, buried gold treasures, and deadly cursed layouts no one else can perceive. Once labeled an unlucky, useless outcast, the reborn genius grows stronger step by step. She rescues families trapped in haunted houses, digs up long-lost ancient wealth, and gets revenge on everyone who humiliated her before. While rewriting her miserable fate and accumulating endless wealth, she also catches the eye of the most mysterious, powerful man in the city. This cold, untouchable figure only softens for her, standing firmly by her side through every supernatural crisis.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"