Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 1238 - 31: Imagine This Is a Comic Book_2

Today’s sun looked like a wrinkled orange, and the weather wasn’t particularly clear.

The air was filled with a scent hard to describe, a mix of rotting seafood and chemical glue, with a hint of singed fur... In short, it was very peculiar.

The deck beneath trembled slightly, and the sky instantly filled with dark clouds.

In this seemingly calm coastal region, the Feixi unexpectedly entered the Outer Dimension.

Or, one could say, a shard of time and space crashed into them.

The surrounding warships following closely became blurred, indistinguishable between reality and illusion.

Wang Yunxiao vaguely heard the roar of engines from the sky and looked up to see a floating battleship swiftly vanishing into the clouds.

The communicator on his back furiously spouted streams of encrypted messages, the only way for the fleet to maintain communication.

Ship Captain Zhao Shiguang was dripping with cold sweat, holding an emergency operations manual in one hand and translating encrypted messages with the other.

"Watch the flagship!"

"What flagship?"

In such a massive fleet, their transport ship was separated by numerous ship positions from the Zhenyuan, with a distance of at least several kilometers. Who could possibly see where the flagship was?

As Wang Yunxiao silently complained, a silver light suddenly erupted from the front, shooting straight into the sky.

Astrologer.

A cultivator of the Chess Herald Dharma Gate, capable of opening pathways to the Outer Dimension and igniting flames, acting as a beacon for the lost.

Wang Yunxiao had seen the silver torchfire in Chen Yan’s hand, but now the light beam ignited on the flagship was much brighter.

At least one astrologer.

Yu Tongxuan!

Wang Yunxiao only knew this one astrologer anyway.

With the brightness of this beam, unless something unexpected happened, one astrologer was enough for a fleet.

The premise was no surprises. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

He clearly remembered how difficult it was to protect Chen Yan and Little Gourd with his brothers.

As the light beam lit up, a strange purple glow appeared from another direction.

That was annihilation.

On his last return from the great tide, Wang Yunxiao had seen the phoenix incarnation of annihilation, facing off against an unclear yellow-clad creature in endless void.

He thought these two powerhouses would continue their stalemate, but the battle started unexpectedly soon.

The phoenix spread its wings, soaring above the nine heavens, countless purple flame streams tearing through the void towards the yellow-clad creature, which revealed a massive centipede-like body beneath, sections clinging to the phoenix’s flames like shackles.

This level of combat was beyond human comprehension, but the good news was that the fleet wasn’t on the battlefield; they only saw the aftermath of the expanded battle.

So... what are we supposed to do now?

Wang Yunxiao was still confused; he couldn’t imagine why the Northern Fleet was deploying.

The directives from superiors didn’t specify, only summarizing with guarding the borders and defending against temporal and spatial catastrophes.

And at this moment, from Fusang to the South Sea, nearly all large and small Ming Country fleets had deployed from their home ports.

At the same time, over Xiangjiang, dark clouds gathered, and strong winds howled.

Pedestrians on the road vanished suddenly, then reappeared elsewhere, unaware of the occurrence.

Even the island’s buildings appeared and disappeared.

"I can cure your daughter’s illness."

Young Xiaodie turned her head, watching the grave in front of her crumble, having personally unearthed her parents’ corpses, returning to that stormy night when the Taoist practitioner using evil technique entered and gave her a sinister smile.

Xiaodie was terrified, completely unaware of what was happening.

Two worlds appeared before her eyes simultaneously.

Another version of herself lay in her mother’s embrace; the familiar yet unfamiliar drooling woman stood before her.

"Don’t be afraid,"

Chen Tianjun smiled and comforted, "Time is reversing, time is folding."

What does that mean?

She couldn’t comprehend it at all.

"Imagine yourself as a book."

"Now, the wind blowing through the window is turning the pages..."

Xiaodie felt dizzy, guided by Chen Tianjun’s gentle voice, seemingly smelling the ink of book pages.

The breeze swept by, swiftly turning the pages.

Page one

Early Ming Country, Xiangjiang streets.

A young couple from ordinary families married through their elders’ matchmaking, in a very simple ceremony, giving birth to a baby girl. But during childbirth, a fortune teller told the husband that his daughter’s birth characters clashed with Yīn, she might have great fortune in the future, but also attract demonic attention.

So the husband went to the Empress Temple, prayed to the Empress of Heaven, obtained an amulet from the Temple Priest, and placed it on his daughter, never leaving her side.

Page two

The plague ravaged Xiangjiang, many infected and many deaths.

The couple worked outside, both contracting the plague and infecting their young daughter.

At this time, the Blood Clan Heretical Sect spread its teachings under the guise of healing, recruiting followers. The young couple joined the sect for self-preservation, using blood sacrifice evil technique to prolong life.

Page three

The daughter, Xiaodie, relied on her parents’ help to suck blood for survival in the city, her amulet polluted by evil technique, becoming permeated with Yīn miasma. At eleven, she caught the eye of a passing evil cultivator, who killed her parents before her, inciting her hatred and demon nature, refining her into a zombie puppet.

With this zombie puppet, the evil cultivator dominated a region in the southern country, committing countless heinous crimes. But justice is long in coming; during one atrocity, he encountered Penglai Island Qi Refiner, who summoned heavenly thunder to subdue him.

Xiaodie’s zombie body was also destroyed by the thunder, the Qi Refiner transcended her lost soul, sending her into reincarnation.

Page four

Time flies, seas change.

A hundred years later, a student from Xiangjiang studying abroad, while completing a thesis on local customs, stumbled upon this story through family narratives, and by chance, found Xiaodie’s amulet.

She married and had a daughter named Su Tong in a foreign land.

Page five

The Omega Crisis erupted, the Federation’s mutant population surged...

......

The vividly illustrated comic book pages flipped like an invisible pen swiftly crafting exciting content on the blank pages.

A breeze swept by, another invisible force silently permeated, leaving traces like crawling insects between lines, like zippers, tightly binding the graphics and text on the pages.

The two forces locked in fierce battle, all focused on revising and fixing the book’s content, completely ignoring two nearby readers.

"Oh, it’s a centipede."

Chen Tianjun gulped, whispering to Zhou Tianjun beside him, "How’s centipede best cooked?"

Zhou Tianjun’s expression remained unchanged.

Why ask me? Do I look like someone keen to eat this thing?

"Fried, only fried, if fried insects aren’t tasty, nothing will make them taste good."

Chen Tianjun wasn’t expecting the honest Zhou to voice any opinion, entirely asking himself.

"Well... it’s about done, Lao Zhou, let’s act."

Zhou Tianjun silently nodded, both moving, pressing on the book’s cover.

The book’s plot suddenly changed.

At the end of the third year of Ming Country, Chen and Zhou Tianjun arrived in Xiangjiang with Penglai disciples.