Under the moonlight, the Holy Lord's body was a little stiff.

"Holy Lord, although I don't know why you are on Wa Long, you can't even think of running away today."

Jackie Chan and Blake walked up to him, put up a posture, and surrounded him.

"hateful!"

The Holy Lord couldn't help but roar.

The green suit made his face look even more livid.

He suddenly bent down and slapped the ground with his big hand, and a circle of fire spread out from his hand.

Even though the Holy Lord now only has his soul left, as the demon of fire, he still has the power to control flames.

Hooray!

This dazzling ring of fire was like a torrent of magma, burning the ground red and instantly spreading in front of Jackie Chan, burning his hands.

At this moment, Jackie Chan felt that his whole hands were about to be roasted into pig's trotters, and he quickly jumped back with his hands waving.

"Wow, bad luck! Bad luck!"

As Jackie Chan shouted, the Holy Lord frowned, stared at Jackie Chan deeply, and then ran away with the thick book under his arm.

As the figure disappeared, Blake chased him to the railing on the roof.

As soon as I looked, I couldn't see anyone.

"You actually let him run away. There must be some conspiracy behind the Holy Lord's reappearance this time!"

Blake said solemnly.

He also watched the entire battle against the Holy Lord last time and saw the power of magic with his own eyes.

This time it is obvious that the Holy Lord still has a conspiracy.

"Now I want to go back and see how dad is doing. Maybe dad will know something."

Jackie Chan looked solemn.

Soon, he and Blake rushed back to Dad's Antique Shop.

At this time, Dad was lying on the stool, Xiaoyu was tapping Dad's back, and Tohru was collecting dried puffer fish and dried lizards according to Dad's instructions.

"Oh? You actually escaped the Holy Lord's ghost army. It seems that we don't need to save you."

Dad looked at Jackie Chan who opened the door, raised his eyebrows, and showed a look of surprise.

He just told Tohru to prepare things and wanted to support Jackie Chan.

It seems unnecessary now!

"The Holy Lord seems to have lost the power to summon the ghost army." Jackie Chan said.

After that, he recounted the process of chasing the Holy Lord one by one.

"First the ninja soldiers were summoned and then disappeared?" Dad murmured in confusion.

This situation is very strange!

It seems that other demons have absorbed the magic power of the Ghost Corps.

Thinking of this, Dad couldn't help but feel his heart sinking. Could it be that the terrifying king in the prophecy was up to something?

Dad was thinking.

Xiaoyu clapped her hands together excitedly, turned to look at Jackie Chan, and said, "It seems that the bad guy, the evil dragon, is back. He's here to find the talisman."

Dad walked ahead and never looked back.

His fingers gently pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a glimmer of light flashed through the eyes under the mirror, analyzing the current situation: "The Holy Lord only has one soul left, and a new great devil has replaced him. The Holy Lord

unimportant."

"So the Holy Lord must want something more important, old friend." Blake came to his father's side and said with his head.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

He paused and continued his analysis.

"The book the Holy Master stole from the bookshelf is the key to understanding his motives."

After saying that, Blake opened his eyes wide and looked at his father like a primary school student waiting for the little red flower.

Dad had a stinky face and the corners of his mouth twitched.

How many times has he said that the Holy Lord is not important? Didn't these people hear him?

The next moment, the knife in his hand came out and hit Black's shiny bald head, making a crisp and crisp sound like knocking a watermelon.

"Hey! Dad said that the Holy Lord is not important, but the fact that he lost the magic power of the ninja group may have something to do with the Terror King." Dad shouted and came to the scattered pile of books, holding his head helplessly.

"The analysis of the prophecy book has not been completed yet. Go and dig out the prophecy book from inside."

"One more thing, find the book about the Ghost Army!"

Jackie Chan and the others looked at each other without speaking in tacit agreement.

I secretly reached a consensus in my heart.

First go and find the book that the Holy Lord took away.

At this time, Jackie Chan and others all raised their heads, couldn't help but look at the piles of books, and immediately froze there.

"..."

It seems that this is still a difficult activity.

"Wow, this is really a big project. It seems I won't be able to live in dad's shop." Xiaoyu secretly rubbed her hands and smiled.

"No, Xiaoyu!"

"You have to stay in dad's antique shop and help dad look after the store."

Jackie Chan put his hands on his waist and said seriously.

But at this moment, a joking voice came from the open door of the antique store.

"Agent Jackie Chan, if I were you, I wouldn't be so strict with my niece. Stifling a child's interest is not a good educator."

The Land Rover walked out of the shadows and came to them happily with brisk steps.

"Sir Lu!"

Jackie Chan and Blake exclaimed.

"Sir Lu, why are you here?" Jackie Chan stared at the Land Rover that appeared in front of them and exclaimed in shock.

"Haha, I just had a big meal and unexpectedly passed by here unexpectedly."

Lu Rover smiled.

He indeed had a feast in the Ghost Kingdom, and the great demon Tara was very delicious.

He even left the tiger soul in the Ghost Kingdom to try to integrate space, and then traveled through the Ghost Kingdom to the shadow here.

"Sir? You are the new commander of District 13 that Uncle Long and Chief Black mentioned."

"It's so cool to hear Uncle Long say you know a lot of magic secrets!"

Xiaoyu shook her hands excitedly.

Hearing this, Jackie Chan was instantly stunned.

"Xiaoyu, how did you know? Did you eavesdrop again just now?"

Jackie Chan covered his face helplessly.

When he was just looking for a book, he had a few words with Sheriff Black, and Xiaoyu overheard him.

"Yeah?"

The corners of Lu Rover's mouth curled up slightly, and he leaned down to stare at the lively little girl in front of him.

Xiaoyu!

There is such a sentence in The Adventures of Jackie Chan.

In good times, I rely on Jackie Chan, in bad times, I rely on my dad, and in desperate times, I rely on Xiaoyu.

Although Xiaoyu is still just a child now, she is definitely not that simple. It is most likely that the white energy was the reincarnation of a saint in a certain era in order to fight against the black energy.

It's just that the energy of the Saint is still hidden in Xiaoyu's body and has not been stimulated.

I don’t know what the Saint Seiya’s anger smells like!

"Xiaoyu, I've heard about you. Your talent is beyond everyone's imagination. Why don't you join District 13 and become our reserve agent?"

Land Rover squatted slightly on the ground.

A hand patted Xiaoyu's shoulder, and a wisp of five-color energy that was hard to detect instantly sneaked in.

This strand of Five Elements Qi flows quietly.
To be continued...