Stop pretending, the fake heiress is actually a master of metaphysics.

Lying on the bed was Gu Yuncheng.

Shen Nian raised her hand to remove the breathing mask from his face when a cold, sharp male voice suddenly rang out behind her.

"What are you going to do?"

"I want to save him."

Shen Nian stopped what she was doing and glanced at the man.

She had just been resurrected in another body last night, so she didn't look closely and didn't realize that this person was destined to be an emperor.

Unfortunately, they were born at the wrong time. Those with imperial destiny in this era, a thousand years later, are mostly destined to die young—so sometimes having a very precious destiny is not necessarily a good thing.

"save?"

Gu Qiwen raised an eyebrow: "But you're pulling out his oxygen tube."

"If this tube could save him, I don't think he would still be in a coma."

Gu Qiwen glanced at the doctor behind him: "Haven't you found the cause of the coma yet?"

A cold sweat broke out on the doctor's forehead. He forced a smile and said, "We haven't found any injuries on the young master that would cause him to fall into a coma. We are still searching for the cause."

"Miss Shen, since you say you saved him, could you explain why he fell into a coma?"

If it had been anyone else who tried to pull out Gu Yuncheng's oxygen tube, Gu Qiwen would probably have already called the police to arrest them.

But this Miss Shen, despite being seriously injured herself, still saved Gu Yuncheng, so Gu Qiwen didn't hesitate to spare a little patience to listen to her explanation.

"He stayed in the tomb for too long, and the yin energy entered his body. The others who were with him were in the same situation."

The doctor was taken aback, not expecting her to say that, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Miss Shen, do you mean that Young Master Gu and the others are possessed by an evil spirit?"

"That's one way to understand it."

Doctor: "In your opinion, shouldn't we also find two Taoist priests to exorcise the evil spirits from the young master and his family? Wouldn't that render us doctors useless?"

Shen Nian frowned: "I can save them, there's no need to find a Taoist priest."

Moreover, what kind of Taoist priest could be more capable than her, a proper cultivator?

Judging from that stack of scribbles from last night, the Taoist priests of this era are really quite incompetent.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Shen, I appreciate you bringing them out, but please don't interfere with the doctor's treatment."

Don't you believe her?

Shen Nian hadn't felt this kind of disrespect for a long time.

When she was alive, she was the sect's prodigy and the next sect leader appointed by her master. Her talent for cultivation was so exceptional that it was said to be one in a thousand years. Almost no one dared to underestimate her.

Moreover, if it were any other ancient ghost whose graves had been vandalized, it would be considered kind of them not to capture their souls, let alone save them.

Thinking of this, Shen Nian withdrew her hand, losing all interest in saving the person.

"Then I will not save them. However, I would like to give you a friendly reminder: if you still want them to wake up, you must come and beg me within twelve hours. Otherwise... they will probably never wake up again."

Shen Nian smiled and gracefully turned to leave the ward.

Time?

As Assistant Lu watched her departing figure, he thought to himself that Miss Shen spoke in a rather ancient style.

Furthermore, this Miss Shen has quite an arrogant tone, speaking as if only she can save the young master.

He immediately said, "Mr. Gu, I will arrange for the top doctors in the country to conduct a consultation."

"No."

Gu Qiwen pressed his temples: "Go and invite all the famous masters in Jinghai."

……

After leaving Gu Yuncheng's ward, Shen Nian found a secluded spot where no one was around.

She raised her hand, formed a magic seal, and chanted:

"One step at a time, and the land shrinks."

When you encounter a mountain, the mountain is leveled; when you encounter a river, the river dries up.

Trees break when they encounter trees, fires are extinguished when they encounter fire.

Shrinking the earth to an inch, covering a thousand miles in an instant. Swift!

The next moment, she vanished from the spot.

When Shen Nian opened her eyes again, she found herself in a small rented room.

This is the house that the original owner rented for himself, and it is also Shen Nian's temporary place to stay.

Previously, whenever Shen Leyao locked her out of the house and wouldn't let her go home, the original owner would return to this rented room, and to this day, no member of the Shen family knows about this place.

In Jinghai, every inch of land is precious. Although this rented room is not even half the size of Shen Nian's former bedroom, the rent has almost emptied the original owner's savings from part-time jobs.

Following her memory, Shen Nian searched the rented room for a while and found the original owner's spare phone.

After fiddling around for a while, the thousand-year-old ghost Shen Nian finally mastered how to use this thing.

A thousand years later, it is possible to transmit sound over a thousand miles without the need for any magical artifacts.

During the days she was missing, no one cared whether she was safe or not; all they received were messages from the landlord demanding rent.

Interestingly, Shen Leyao even sent a message cursing her, asking if she was still alive.

She checked her balance and thought, well, the original owner's pockets were even emptier than her face.

We need to pay the rent first.

She fumbled around on her phone for a bit and found a live streaming app. The original owner of this body had previously used this app to stream and earn some tips, but the amounts were always quite small.

After changing her live stream account name to "Feng Shui Master, Online Fortune Telling," Shen Nian started her live stream.

As soon as her face appeared, many viewers who were attracted by her looks flooded into the live stream.

[A new streamer?]

[What a beautiful young lady!]

[A Feng Shui master? This young lady can even tell fortunes?]

[This is a lie, isn't it? A little girl dares to claim she can tell fortunes.]

Shen Nian said succinctly, "Three hundred for one divination. If it's inaccurate, you don't have to pay. Contact me if you need one."

Soon, the first person connected to the live stream.

A young man appeared on the screen, grinning at Shen Nian: "Good morning, miss. You're so pretty. Will you be my girlfriend?"

Shen Nian glanced at him and said indifferently, "Your eyes are dark and bluish, with messy fish-like lines and a mole on your nose. It seems that you not only cheated on your lover with multiple women, but also suffer from a hidden illness. You are probably the legendary 'Three-Second Brother'."

"Oh, by the way, just so you know, your girlfriend is watching the live stream too, and she heard everything you just said."

The man's face froze. After realizing what Shen Nian had said, his face turned bright red, and he cursed angrily, "Who said I can't do it? How the hell do you know I can't do it if you haven't even tried?"

"So you didn't deny that you were juggling multiple relationships."

"you……"

His words were interrupted by the sudden ringing of his cell phone. The man hurriedly answered it, and an angry female voice came from the phone: "Wang Yang, you scum! How dare you cheat on me! You just wait, I'm downstairs right now, I'll beat you to death today!"

The connection has been interrupted.

The next moment, Shen Nian's live stream received a donation of 300 yuan.

It must have been a tip from his girlfriend.

Shen Nian's expression remained unchanged: "I only do three divinations a day. Next."