Begins with Zombie Daoist

Chapter 139 Chapter 167
Holy Father?

God!

Looking at the blurred phantom of God, Zhuo Bufan's heart shook violently.Hey, this is God, just like this, he can brag about others for several years.

In Catholicism, God is the God of creation and the supreme being.He is light, he is electricity, he is the only myth!
Comparing with Chinese gods, God is equivalent to Pangu, Nuwa and other great gods. He is the god of creation and the creator!
According to common sense, seeing such a big man, Zhuo Bufan should be excited, excited, apprehensive, and in awe, but he was not, he was shocked at first, and then his mind was surprisingly calm.

What is the reason for this?

He is not an ordinary person, and the phantom of God looks very weak, without the majesty and magnanimity of the supreme being at all, as if it is just a weak soul!

Zhuo Bufan looked at the phantom of the god, and the phantom of the god also looked at him, and the indifferent voice without a trace of emotion came out slowly: "There is a balance in the world. There is light on the tray at one end of the balance, and darkness at the other end." .Light and darkness co-exist, always in balance."

Zhuo Bufan frowned, what did he want to express?Sombra can't kill?Can the No. [-] pawn shop be destroyed?

"It is said that the Lord blesses the world. I need something that can open the space barrier and frighten the shadows. Will the Supreme God give it to me?" Zhuo Bufan asked respectfully.

Father Bai shook his head and said, "The Holy Father will protect and redeem everyone. Mr. Zhuo doesn't need that kind of thing at all..."

"can."

Father Bai looked at the phantom of God in surprise, the phantom flew a little bit in the air, and the endless white light condensed into a silver cross and flew into Zhuo Bufan's hand.

Before Zhuo Bufan could speak, the phantom of God and Father Bai quietly disappeared into the church.

Zhuo Bufan played with the silver cross, feeling unbelievable, like a dream, God seems to be so easy to talk.

Lu Yunyin left, and Zhuo Bufan was the only one left in the church. He searched around and left the church without finding Father Bai.

Father Bai and the phantom of God did not leave, they were in the virtual world.

The imaginary world is a place similar to God's Domain, ordinary people cannot enter or see it, and the scene in the imaginary world is exactly the same as outside.

"Holy Father, you have a special preference for Mr. Zhuo. Is it possible for him to become an angel?"

"A cultivator cannot transform into an angel, and cannot obtain the ability of an angel. I am not partial to him. It is the breath and power flowing in his body that reminds me of a person, a person I vaguely saw a long, long time ago." God's Phantom Lost in thought.

Father Bai was full of surprise, "His age..."

"Maybe, maybe not. I don't have the power to control fate and reincarnation, and I can't see clearly his past and present lives. Who is that person?"

In the low whisper, the phantom of God slowly disappeared.Father Bai saluted, returned to the church and continued to be his priest.

……

Wangping Road, Guangming Daily.

Zhuo Bufan walked into Lin Zhijian's office led by a newspaper editor. Lin Zhijian was chatting and laughing with a young girl in her early twenties.

"Ahem!" Zhuo Bufan coughed twice.

The two people who were extremely devoted woke up. Lin Zhijian saw Zhuo Bufan and asked in surprise: "Afan! When did you come to Shanghai?"

"I arrived yesterday. My business went well. I came here to see you. I didn't bother you two, did I?" Zhuo Bufan asked with a half-smile.

The girl blushed and ran out of the office after saying a word.

"girlfriend?"

"Ah."

"No, you're not chasing Shu Ning anymore?" Zhuo Bufan asked in surprise.

Lin Zhijian smiled and said, "This is not exactly what you want."

"Bullshit."

"You think I'm stupid. You advised me to leave Gantian Town and run a newspaper office in Nanning alone. You said that distance creates beauty, and doing something makes Aning admire me. The real purpose is to match Ah Chu and Aning, right?" Lin Zhijian asked.

Zhuo Bufan beat him to death and refused to admit it, "You think too much, there are no things, I really do it for your own good."

"You are so bad." Lin Zhijian nodded and sighed: "I can tell that Ah Ning doesn't like me, he just treats me as a friend, colleague and partner, and he will continue to stalk me till the end. Maybe even friends can’t do it.”

"The mulberry elm that is lost, the eastern corner that is harvested!"

Lin Zhijian showed a trace of tenderness on his face, and said with a smile: "Xiaomei and I really get along very well, she is the most suitable partner for me. Let's not talk about this, Afan, I have something to ask for your opinion."

"You said."

"I want to start a pictorial supplement..."

After listening to Lin Zhijian's words, Zhuo Bufan's mind flashed, and he said to him: "The supplement is used to serialize comics, I will provide text novels, and you find someone to draw them according to the plot."

Lin Zhijian thought for a while, "You can try it, what's the name of the journal?"

"One is called Marvel, and the other is called DC." Zhuo Bufan emphasized to Lin Zhijian, "My pen name is OAA, please don't use my real name anymore."

When mentioning this, Lin Zhijian couldn't help laughing, Shu Ning tricked Zhuo Bufan, the author of Tianlong Babu novels used his real name, and even gave Zhuo Bufan the title of "Iron Fist Invincible".For a period of time, people came to Nanning Newspaper every day and challenged Zhuo Bufan, wanting him to taste the power of Tianlei Zhenjun, Linbei leg piercing, and Luoying axe.

Lin Zhijian smiled and said, "Don't worry, you must use your pen name. Afan, what does OAA say?"

"I said I was afraid of scaring you, so I didn't say anything."

Lin Zhijian was speechless and did not ask any further questions. He introduced the operation of the Shanghai branch to Zhuo Bufan, and learned that in just one month, Guangming Daily published [-] copies in Shanghai every day, and the sales volume was increasing every day. Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but smile.

Zhuo Bufan had a meal with Lin Zhijian and several editors of the newspaper.After dinner, Zhuo Bufan found a foreign hotel to stay.Lin Zhijian's place is too small, Zhuo Bufan finds it uncomfortable.

In the room, Zhuo Bufan turned on the lamp to write. He was writing comics and DC text outlines.The original manga is too messy, with various parallel universes and timelines in a mess.The new version of comics will be based on the movie universe, adding the original setting, and producing two versions, one Chinese version and one American version.

At this moment, the electric lights in the room sizzled and flickered on and off.Zhuo Bufan put down his pen, showing a vigilant expression.

"Who?"

With a whoosh, a black shadow passed by like a ghost, Zhuo Bufan turned around and looked, the black shadow had disappeared without a trace.

The black shadow was erratic, flying around Zhuo Bufan.Wherever he passed, the space was distorted like ripples, and the distorted space formed a barrier existing in the real space, trapping Zhuo Bufan inside.

"Space enchantment, black shadow!"

Zhuo Bufan was taken aback, seeing a black hooded cloak rising from the ground, no human body and face could be seen in the cloak, it was pitch black, quite weird!

"Do you want to live? Do you want to understand the meaning of life?"

(End of this chapter)