Chapter 121 Black Thursday

"Give me what you brought out of the castle."

Black Tiger Ah Fu walked out from behind the useless trio. He stretched out his hand towards Jackie Chan and asked for his complete collection of magic spells.

"Spell encyclopedia?"

Jackie Chan subconsciously rushed towards the ancient book.

Seeing this, Black Tiger Ah Fu ran towards Jackie Chan quickly, and the two of them got into a fight.

however,
Jackie Chan was ultimately defeated by Black Tiger Ah Fu.

After the final round of fighting, the magic encyclopedia was knocked out of Jackie Chan's hands by Black Tiger Ah Fu.

Just as Ah Fu raised his hand to read the encyclopedia of magic, a petite shadow suddenly appeared. It was Xiaoyu.

She stepped on the table and flew into the air.

While Black Tiger Ah Fu was still not reacting, he snatched away the complete collection of spells.

"Damn little thing."

Black Tiger Afu frowned tightly. He rushed out of his father's antique shop and chased after Xiaoyu.

After a chase.

Xiaoyu was soon chased to the end of the alley by Ah Fu, and she had no way to retreat.

"Now."

"You should hand over your spell collection to me."

"Help!"

When Xiaoyu cried for help, the pattern carved on his ankle began to flash red.

This strange demon seemed to have come back to life.

Next second,
One after another, ghostly figures appeared beside Ah Fu.

Ah Fu didn't care about this.

Because the ghost shadow is the power of the Book of a Hundred Ghosts, and the Book of a Hundred Ghosts is now in the hands of the Holy Lord!
"It's over little thing."

Just as Ah Fu was about to attack Xiao Yu, his powerful punch was suddenly blocked by a ghost.

Then, a series of ghostly shadows suddenly attacked Ah Fu.

Ah Fu was caught off guard and was blown out of the alley in an instant.

He looked at the scene in front of him with a confused look on his face: "Oh my God, what is going on? Has the ghost of the Holy Lord betrayed me?"

He didn't know why.

But what Ah Fu could clearly see was that he was no match for the ghosts before him.

Just like that, Ah Fu hurriedly ran out of the alley with the three people who had arrived.

And those ghosts knelt quietly on the ground as if they were worshipping the queen, waiting for Xiaoyu to give new instructions.

The moon's shadow is like a hook.

The ups and downs of the night spilled onto the ground, giving it a slightly eerie and chilling feel.
Inside the Black Hand organization.

Looking at the few people who returned in such a mess, the Holy Lord was furious: "You mean, we failed again?"

Ah Fu and the trio, covered in wounds, looked at the Holy Lord and said, "Holy Lord, you can't blame us this time. It's your fault that your men suddenly went to help others."

"My men?"

Ah Fu added, "It's a ghost from the book of strange things in the universe. It's very powerful."

The Holy Lord was stunned.

Then his expression darkened again. "Do you think I'm stupid? I control the power of the Book of Ghosts. No one else can wield this power except me!"

"No one can do that!"

Ah Fu and the trio exchanged a glance and said sincerely, "Holy Lord, you know we can't lie."

"That's it!"

"Shut up!"

After shouting angrily, the Holy Lord turned his back to the others, stretched out his hand and shouted, "Come out, my subjects!"

As the Holy Lord moved, dark shadows began to appear under his feet.

These ghosts stood respectfully behind the Holy Lord.

Seeing this, the Holy Lord smiled with satisfaction and said, "See? The power of the Book of One Hundred Ghosts can only be mastered by me. No one else can."

Black Tiger Ah Fu rubbed his eyes, a little puzzled: "Holy Lord, I feel that your subjects are not the same as those who helped Xiaoyu."

Zhou passed by and took a look while escaping.

He also had a general idea of the appearance of those monsters, which were completely different from the ones that appeared now.

"Yeah yeah."

"The ghosts helping that little thing are much more powerful than the ones you summoned."

"?"

What Xiaoyu summoned is more powerful than what he summoned?
how can that be!

He is obviously the owner of the Book of One Hundred Ghosts!
"Oh, I see!" Suddenly, the Holy Lord seemed to have thought of something.

The spell encyclopedia records all the spells ever written by demons, including those related to Ye.

The origin of the black energy is linked to it.

Then
Is it very likely that the book contains power related to the origin of the black energy?

"That book contains records of the higher powers of the Book of One Hundred Demons and Strange Things. Go and get it back for me!"

moment.

A strong sense of excitement surged into the Holy Lord's heart.

He wants to get the complete collection of spells.

As long as he can analyze the power in the spell collection, he will be able to completely master the Book of Ghosts and Monsters!

"what?"

Black Tiger Afu and the trio were all stunned.

Get back the book of ghost stories?

This is simply impossible to do under the current circumstances.

They are no match for those monsters!
but
Black Tiger Afu and the trio did not directly refute the words of their immediate superior.

after all,

Everyone still understands the rules of the workplace.

Dad's Antique Shop.

As the new day arrived, Jackie Chan rang the bell and walked into Xiaoyu's room.

He called inside: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu?"

"You're almost late if you get up."

"I have to go find a spell with Dad to remove the tattoo."

"Remember to go to school."

"Wait for me and Daddy after school."

Done.

Jackie Chan walked out of Xiaoyu's room.

Just at this moment, a hairy head popped out from the bed.

Xiaoyu, wearing red pajamas, drowsily poked her head out of bed and sleptly glanced outside the door: "Uncle Long."

"Remember to eat breakfast."

Jackie Chan's response came from outside the door. It was obvious that he had already walked out of the room with his father.

soon.

Xiaoyu walked out of the room.

Come to the bathroom.

"Hopefully it's not too late."

Just as he finished saying these words, a series of ghostly shadows suddenly appeared behind Xiaoyu.

The monsters prepared towels and breakfast for Xiaoyu.

"Wow."

"It's a tattoo, just like last night. You came at my command~"

The power of the black energy in Xiaoyu's body provides the magic for the tattoo.

Tattoos became a symbol of monarchs in ancient times.

Those high-level souls wandering in the human world will be affected by this curse and come to worship their king, who is now Xiaoyu.

“This is really good stuff.”

A ball of black air quietly emerged from Xiaoyu's back. Due to excessive use of the power of the original black air, her mind has been more or less disturbed.
"Uncle Long won't even let me get a tattoo, let alone allow me to have so many subjects~"

It was at the moment when Xiaoyu finished saying this.

The door was suddenly opened from the outside.

It’s Jackie Chan.

He came back and picked up his wallet that was on the counter. "Hey Xiaoyu, I forgot to take my wallet, huh?"

Jackie Chan suddenly noticed Xiaoyu's clothes.

Very strange.

Xiaoyu's current outfit is unexpectedly all black,

"Hey Uncle Long, I'm about to go to school."

"Why are you dressed in black?"

"Well, I'm just a little depressed today."

(End of this chapter)

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