Chapter 127 Curse the Blue Devil! Pangu Treasure Box!
The more Jackie Chan thought about it, the more likely it seemed. He knew Zhulan was the most powerful of all demons. If he were allowed to return to the human world, the consequences would be disastrous!

"No, we must stop him!"

Jackie Chan wanted to shut down the rocket and return to Earth, but he soon discovered that the rocket's control system had been destroyed by the Black Hand organization.

"Damn it!"

Jackie Chan cursed inwardly, feeling extremely anxious.

Just then, his communicator rang.

It's Sheriff Black.

"Jackie Chan, Jackie Chan, if you hear me, please answer!"

"Sheriff, I heard it!"

Jackie Chan responded quickly.

"Jackie Chan, how are you doing now?"

"Sheriff, we're already in space!"

Jackie Chan said anxiously,
"I suspect that the demon that the Black Hand Organization wants to release this time is the Moon Demon Curse Blue!"

"what?!"

Sheriff Black exclaimed,
"This...how is this possible?!"

"Sheriff, now is not the time to talk about this!"

Jackie Chan interrupted Sheriff Black.

"The rocket's control system has been destroyed, and we can't return to Earth! You must find a way to stop the Blue Curse from descending upon the world!"

"Jackie Chan, you..."

"Sheriff, please!"

After Jackie Chan finished speaking, the signal from the communicator was completely cut off.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

Sheriff Black's face turned pale as he listened to the busy tone on the communicator.

"Curse Blue..."

He muttered to himself, feeling dizzy.

……

The rocket continued to fly, heading towards the moon.

Jackie Chan looked at the moon getting closer and closer outside the window, his heart filled with despair.

"Is there really no other solution?"

He held Pangu's treasure box tightly and prayed silently in his heart.

Deep darkness, boundless void.

The rocket floated like a lone boat in a vast pool of ink, lonely and insignificant. The stars, distant and indifferent, twinkled faintly like countless pairs of prying eyes.

Inside the rocket, the atmosphere was suffocating.

"Holy Lord, have we... have we really cut off all contact?"

Lasu's voice trembled slightly, with a hint of uneasiness.

"Stupid, of course!"

The Holy Lord's voice echoed in the small space, carrying an unquestionable majesty.
"Only in this way can we ensure that our plan is foolproof."

"But... if we do this, we will completely lose contact with Earth..."

Zhou's voice became even quieter, almost inaudible.

"Shut up!"

Ah Fu scolded sternly,

"The Holy Lord has his own arrangements, so it's not your turn to interfere!"

The Holy Lord ignored the fear and anxiety of his subordinates, his eyes fixed on the front.

Through the porthole of the spacecraft, you can see a huge, illusory door quietly floating in the dark space.

The door was covered with all kinds of strange symbols and patterns, emitting a frightening aura.

That is the gate of hell that seals the Moon Demon Curse.

"Come on, come on..."

The Holy Lord's voice was filled with a hint of uncontrollable excitement.

"As long as I open this door, I will gain unparalleled power!"

The spaceship slowly approached the gate of hell, getting closer and closer...

Meanwhile, Earth.

Launch Control Room, Kennedy Space Center, Florida.

The atmosphere was extremely tense.

On the huge screen, where the rocket's flight trajectory and real-time images should have been displayed, there was a field of snow.

"Report! Lost contact with the rocket!"

A staff member's voice broke the deathly silence.

"what happened?!"

Sheriff Black stood up suddenly and asked sharply.

"No...I don't know..."

The staff's voice was trembling.
"The signal was suddenly interrupted and all data disappeared..."

"Level 7 Order!"

Sheriff Black took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart.
"Immediately activate the backup plan! Mobilize the backup spacecraft and track the rocket's trajectory!"

"Yes!"

The staff took immediate action.

"Dad, Tru, come with me!"

Sheriff Black turned and said to Dad and Tru.

The three of them walked quickly into the control room. Sheriff Black pointed at a snowflake on the screen and said in a deep voice:
"The Rockets have lost contact. I suspect the Black Hand is behind this." "Oh, I knew those guys had bad intentions!"

Dad was so angry that he stamped his feet.
"Jackie Chan is still on the rocket!"

"Sheriff, I'm going to bring Jackie Chan back right now!"

Tru volunteered.

"it is good!"

Sheriff Black nodded.

"Tru, you fly the backup spacecraft, track the trajectory of the rocket, and make sure to bring Jackie Chan back safely!"

"Don't worry, Sheriff!"

Tru patted his chest, turned and ran towards the backup spaceship.

In the control room, Sheriff Black stared at the screen, clasped his hands together, and prayed silently in his heart:

"Jackie Chan, you must come back safely..."

The spaceship continues to approach.

Only one step away from the gate of hell.

"Holy Lord, this is it!"

Ah Fu's voice was filled with excitement.

"very good."

The Holy Lord nodded, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes.
"Prepare to open the gates of hell!"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
A black shadow suddenly jumped out from the shadows and snatched the Pangu treasure box from Zhou's hand with lightning speed!
"Who?!"

The Holy Lord roared.

"it's me!"

Jackie Chan appeared in front of everyone.

"Jackie Chan?!"

Ah Fu and the others exclaimed in surprise.

"The Pangu Box cannot fall into your hands!"

Jackie Chan said coldly.

He turned and ran towards the spacecraft's escape hatch.

"Don't think about it!"

The Holy Lord roared, trying to stop Jackie Chan.

But it was too late.

Jackie Chan rushed into the escape cabin and threw Pangu's treasure box in.

"Xiaoyu, hurry!"

Jackie Chan shouted towards a corner of the spaceship.

"Got it, Uncle Long!"

Xiaoyu's voice rang out.

Then,

"click"

With a sound, the escape capsule started and separated from the spacecraft.

Pangu's treasure box was thrown into the vast space.

"Do not--"

The Holy Lord roared in despair.

"Afu, go get Pangu's treasure box back!"

The Holy Lord roared at Ah Fu.

"Yes, Holy Lord!"

Ah Fu immediately took action.

He put on his spacesuit, opened the hatch, and jumped into space.

"Jackie Chan, don't even think about running away!"

The Holy Lord's voice sounded again.

But this time, his target is Jackie Chan.

Jackie Chan ignored the Holy Lord, turned around and chased after Ah Fu.

The two of them started a fierce chase in space.

Dark universe, cold starlight.

Jackie Chan and Ah Fu, like two tiny ants, are fighting a life-and-death battle in the vast space.

Ah Fu relies on the advantage of his space suit and is extremely fast.

Jackie Chan used his agility to constantly dodge Ah Fu's attacks.

"Jackie Chan, hand over the Pangu Box!"

Ah Fu's voice came through the communicator of the space suit.

"Don't think about it!"

Jackie Chan responded coldly.

The two of them chased each other, getting closer and closer to Pangu's treasure box.

Finally, Ah Fu was the first to grab Pangu's treasure box.

“Hahaha, got it!”

Ah Fu laughed triumphantly.

"Don't even think about it!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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