A prophecy comes true.
It means that some unlucky words or humorous remarks have become real.
Zheng Qing isn't sure if Xin Fat Man has word spirit lineage, but Zheng Qing feels he definitely has a crow's mouth — the Monday hadn't even ended yet, and the piece of black jade in Zheng Qing's hand fell to the ground.
But it wasn't accidental; he threw it down on purpose.
On Monday night, when Zheng Qing was returning to the dormitory, he encountered an out-of-control gargoyle at the entrance. The gargoyle suddenly dropped down from some roof, arms ablaze, pouncing toward Zheng Qing. Startled, the warlock instinctively let go of the black jade and reached for the charm gun in the grey cloth bag.
As expected, the ghoul's head was shattered with one shot by the young teaching assistant who had come to his senses.
