Time Reversal.
Everything returned to ten minutes earlier.
The female ghost neighbor kept twisting the doorknob, making a "click, click, click" sound. The husband and wife inside were jolted awake and walked toward the door one after the other, their faces wary.
The male homeowner first looked outside through the peephole. After discovering that it was the female neighbor, he relaxed slightly.
While asking what was wrong, he subconsciously opened the door.
The female ghost then extended her hand and thrust it through the gap, slapping the male homeowner on the forehead.
Up to this point, everything was perfectly normal.
Everything followed the previous sequence of events, unfolding exactly the same way without the slightest deviation.
Then.
Jiang Qiao once again used Fate Weaver to edit their fates, forcibly grafting the ending in which the male homeowner died from the curse onto the female ghost's fate.
However, he did not cut away the female ghost's original fate.
The next second.
Jiang Qiao discovered that once his operation reached this point, he could not continue. Because he had not edited the female ghost's fate, the male homeowner's fate could not be grafted onto her.
"So that's how it is."
"To graft one fate onto another, I have to dig out a section of the original fate first. Only then can I fill it in."
Jiang Qiao pondered this thoughtfully.
This was a point of knowledge he had not known before. He had thought he could forcibly insert another segment of fate while preserving the original fate.
But it turned out that it could not be done.
Fate was like a highway. Only after digging out a hole could you fill one.
If there was no hole to fill, the sand and soil transported from elsewhere could only be piled on the