I never thought I would be reborn in this way.
One second he was lying in a pool of blood, looking at Yang Tianqi's ferocious face; the next second he was back to the summer after the college entrance examination. But what I didn't expect even more was that during this rebirth, I unexpectedly contracted a Wong Tai Sin.
"Boy, your ancestor was a great person." The yellow-skinned man squatted on my desk with his legs crossed, looking like an old god.
I rubbed my temples and felt that my world view had been completely refreshed. Is the Lu family a reclusive family? What a joke! My family lives in a poor neighborhood on the outskirts of the city, and we can't even pay the property rent.
"Don't believe it," Wong Tai Sin flicked his tail, "look at this."
It waved its paw and pointed at the yellowed painting on the wall of the living room - it was my grandma's most cherished object during her lifetime. But when I took a closer look, my jaw almost dropped.
That painting is actually glowing!
"Picture of mountains and rivers and the country?" I read out the small characters on the scroll, my voice trembling. "Isn't this something from myths and legends?"
Wong Tai Sin sneered: "Do you think it's a joke to break the barrier between the six realms? In the human world, ghosts are walking at night, monsters are everywhere, and there are Rakshasa from other worlds watching with eager eyes. You kid is also responsible for the survival of China!"
I took a deep breath and forced myself to calm down. Since God reborn me and gave me this opportunity, I must seize it.
Reader comments
The post-apocalyptic imagination is well written and feels quite refreshing.
The post-apocalyptic imagination is well written and feels quite refreshing.