Painting Walls

After a long time, Weisheng sat in the lounge to have breakfast with everyone. He would usually go to work at this time. But it was the long-awaited weekend. His work days felt even longer because he was more at his side hustle than his actual job - going around killing people. 

No one talked while eating, but when it was tea time, everyone started to chat. 

"I just received news from Kang Peizhi," Xiaoling murmured amidst the gossip. 

All the disciples paid attention to her. 

"Celestial Officials are dying out of nowhere," Xiaoling said with surprise, "Do you know anything about it, Weisheng?" 

Everyone turned toward Weisheng. Thankfully, he already rehearsed what to tell them. 

"Yes, of course," Weisheng nodded, "I'm not sure how much I can publicize. You all must know about the Goddess of Marriage, right?" 

Everyone nodded. News seemed to travel fast, even to the people in the Mortal Realm.