I Use a Fox Immortal to Subdue a Hundred Ghosts

The day I was born, nineteen bolts of lightning struck down around the courtyard of my home. A fortune-teller said I was born with a demonic destiny, doomed to face eighteen calamities in my life, and that either others would die or I would. In the end, that fortune-teller fulfilled my calamity on my very first day in the world, suddenly dying just after carrying me out of the village gate!