Rebirth of the Cannon Fodder in the Entertainment Circle
Chapter 537: Apocalypse True Daughter Cannon Fodder (8)

Chapter 537: Apocalypse True Daughter Cannon Fodder (8)

Luo Ning left the Luo Family and stayed at a budget hotel.

She had a few hundred yuan in cash on her, so renting an apartment was out of the question, and she could only stay at a hotel for a few days.

First, Luo Ning changed her clothes, then she drew the curtains and took out the pendant from her bag.

She studied it for a while but couldn’t find anything special about it.

Thinking about it, she drew blood from her finger and dripped a few drops on it, trying with the mentality that a dead horse can be treated like a live one.

Unexpectedly, when the blood touched the pendant, it gradually seeped in, and then the pendant began flashing layers of white light.

Then, the pendant disappeared, and a mole appeared in the palm of her hand.

Suddenly, Luo Ning had a sensation in her brain that connected her to the pendant.

Without realizing it, she muttered in her mind, "Enter."

Suddenly, she vanished from the spot and reappeared in a vast open space.

This space was huge, spanning thousands of square feet, and there was nothing but a small well.

Luo Ning walked over to the well and looked into it, only to see clear well water bubbling up.

Indeed, this pendant was a space, and a large one at that.

As for the well water, Luo Ning just observed it—nothing seemed special about it, but it was definitely not simple.

Having acquired this space, she would collect a large amount of materials within half a year to survive the apocalypse.

After spending a while in the space, Luo Ning silently thought of leaving and found herself back in the room.

This was a pleasant surprise.

However, because of this, her disgust for Luo Baomiao had intensified.

In a previous life, Luo Baomiao had stolen her life, identity, and family from her original self, and even deliberately took the space pendant which could have allowed her to establish herself in the apocalypse—truly despicable.

This time, without the pendant space, she wanted to see how Luo Baomiao would gather materials and pretend to be a Space Superpower User.

However, Luo Ning’s primary concern now was money.

With half a year left until the apocalypse, she needed money for living and collecting supplies.

Her brother was completely lost, and she estimated that, like before, he would only find her after the apocalypse began.

She had nothing but a few hundred yuan, so she needed to find a job to make money quickly.

She was confident about making it in the entertainment circle, but with only half a year before the apocalypse, she wouldn’t earn much money.

Considering her relative strengths and the fast way to make money, she could only help people with Feng Shui.

In her past life, her father was highly skilled in Feng Shui and physiognomy; she had a talent for it too, so she had learned a lot from her father since she was young.

Though she wasn’t exactly top-notch, she could definitely do consultations in physiognomy and Feng Shui, and she could draw some simple talismans.

So, Luo Ning stayed at the hotel for one night and the next morning went to the Antique Feng Shui Street in S city. She bought copper coins for divination, as well as vermillion and talisman paper.

She also bought a white cloth, borrowed a brush, and wrote two lines on it: "Physiognomy and fortune-telling, no charge if inaccurate."

She found a bamboo pole to prop it up with, rolled it up, and took the bus to the busiest pedestrian overpass.

On the other side of the overpass was the largest and top hospital in S city, frequented by many people.

By the time Luo Ning arrived, there were already several Demi Immortals there, including a few old men, a middle-aged man, and an old lady.

Luo Ning set up her bamboo pole nearby and then sat cross-legged on the ground.

The people on the overpass were stunned.

They truly didn’t expect such a young and beautiful girl to be a fortune-teller.

"Little girl, can you tell fortunes?" the middle-aged man sitting not far from Luo Ning asked.

Luo Ning nodded slightly, "Yes!"

The middle-aged man spoke disdainfully, "You’d better go back to studying. Sitting here at a stall is just a joke."

Luo Ning looked at his face and said, "You’re not joking, but you’ll need to go to the hospital across the street soon."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean? Why would I go to the hospital?"

Luo Ning stated truthfully, "You’ll soon face a bloody disaster, so of course you’ll need to be hospitalized."

The middle-aged man: "... "This damn girl, she’s actually cursing me."

His expression darkened, and he threatened Luo Ning fiercely, "This is my turf. I was originally letting you set up a stall here just for fun by charging you a small booth fee."

"Now you’ve offended me. Grab your things and leave quickly, or don’t blame me for being rude." He flexed his muscles as he spoke.

The old man and old lady nearby, seeing this, urged Luo Ning, "Young girl, you’d better leave quickly, he really will hit you."

Everyone who set up stalls on the overpass had to pay the middle-aged man a booth fee, otherwise he would overturn their things and drive them away.

Some had resisted before, but were instead beaten up by the middle-aged man.

As a result, gradually no one dared to provoke the middle-aged man.

Luo Ning smiled kindly at them, "Someone will come to deal with him soon."

The old men and women did not believe her, included those who were watching the excitement from the overpass.

The middle-aged man sneered, "It seems you’ll prefer to suffer the punishment rather than drink a toast."

With that, he stood and walked towards Luo Ning.

Thinking to himself that although this wretched girl was harsh with her words, she was actually quite beautiful.

Soon he would find an excuse to drag her away and then do as he pleased, since she had brought herself to him.

He had just reached out to grab Luo Ning when suddenly a loud shout rang out, "That’s him, he scammed me!"

Then, from one end of the overpass, seven or eight strong men rushed over, grabbed the middle-aged man, and started beating him brutally.

An old lady also hurried over, reaching out to grab the middle-aged man while cursing loudly, "You damn swindler, saying that drinking your ’talisman water’ would heal my grandson, and now his condition has worsened."

"If it weren’t for the timely medical intervention at the hospital, my grandson would have been killed by your ’talisman water’."

Furious, the old lady quickly scratched the middle-aged man’s face.

Her companions did not hold back at all, beating the man until he was nearly unconscious before they quickly left.

Such a turn of events stunned everyone present.

They all turned to Luo Ning and asked curiously, "Young girl, how did you know he was going to get beaten?"

Luo Ning replied, "I could tell from his face that he was soon going to face a bloody disaster."

"You really can read faces!" The crowd was still somewhat skeptical, especially because Luo Ning looked so young.

But considering what just happened, and how accurate her predictions were, it seemed like she really had some skill.

"Take, take me to the hospital," the middle-aged man weakly begged for help.

Seeing that he was beaten to near-death, and being so close to a hospital, some kind-hearted people ended up taking him there.

Some also wanted to have Luo Ning tell their fortunes and began to inquire about her price.

"Ten thousand yuan per session, no bargaining!" Luo Ning responded.

Everyone stopped in their tracks, feeling that ten thousand yuan for a session was too expensive, especially not knowing if she was really able to tell fortunes.

Meanwhile, a young man and woman who had been watching everything unfold from a distance approached.

Both were quite young, looking to be in their twenties.

The woman approached Luo Ning first and said, "I want to have my fortune told."