Wang Xiaoer trembled: “Then what should I do? What can I do?” He bit his finger, thinking for a long time, almost on the verge of collapse: “I can’t pretend not to know. The Song family has at least fifty people, a courtyard full of dead bodies. If I don’t report this, the wronged spirits will haunt me.”
My anger made my veins bulge. “Rebirth! Since you have this ability, go back to the moment before! If that doesn’t work, go back to the moment before that!”
Boom. A lightning flashed across the sky, startling me into a shiver.
I was furious; this feeling was terrible.
If something could be changed, why couldn’t I change it? What are the heavenly numbers? What is heavenly destiny!
Boom boom.
…Alright, heaven, you win. Spare me. I was just momentarily indignant. I continued to cry, don’t strike me down. I will no longer reveal celestial secrets or speculate on heavenly intentions.
“Divine being!” Wang Xiaoer stared at me, his eyes showing an unprecedented determination, “Send me back to daytime. No matter what method, I will make the Song family leave!”
I smiled slightly: “Okay.”
White brilliance swept before my eyes, returning to daylight. There were no other divine lords around, not even the Wealth God. Looking at Wang Xiaoer again, though it was still the same face, the feeling was completely different.
At this moment, Wang Xiaoer was eating white rice. As soon as he came to his senses, he threw down his bowl and chopsticks and ran outside.
I followed behind, all the way to the Song residence, to the main gate. I didn’t smell any blood and breathed a long sigh of relief.
“Is anyone there? Is anyone there?” He knocked on the big door, violently shaking the iron knocker, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
Soon, the door opened, and an old man walked out, looking at him suspiciously, saying: “Who are you looking for?”
Wang Xiaoer gasped: “Your Song family will be massacred tonight. Please go now and tell the official to…”
Bang. The door was mercilessly closed.
I angrily said: “If someone told you that you would die at midnight, would you believe it?”
Wang Xiaoer nodded: “Yes.”
