Jackie Chan: The Supreme Sorcerer, invited by his father to come out of seclusion

Chapter 82: Dangers Lurk Around, Evil Ghosts Lurk

As time continues to pass.

The midday light begins to be replaced by dusk, and night is about to fall.
As night falls.

There will be countless pairs of eyes watching this upcoming drama!
among them.

The best audience member is Lin Tian.

The series of stories about the origin of the black energy were created by him, and he was looking forward to the beginning of this great show.

"Jackie, is there anything I can help you with?"

Sheriff Black stood by the bed and asked Jackie Chan, who was frowning and pacing back and forth from time to time.

Jackie Chan shook his head and said with regret: "I'm sorry, Sheriff Black, ordinary people can't do any harm to the black energy with their abilities. You can't help me."

Not only can Sheriff Blake not help Jackie Chan, if he goes to the scene, he might even become a burden!
the reason is simple.
The thing that Walon called a ghost is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people!

His kick seemed to be hitting the air. Jackie Chan thought that this monster should be able to block all physical attacks in the real world!
This,
Very tricky.

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Upon hearing this, Sheriff Black said nothing more. He just walked over to Jackie Chan and patted him on the shoulder: "It's very dangerous tonight, you have to be careful."

"I know."

This evening's meeting with Valon was extraordinary.

This is a trap set by the Black Hand Organization. If you go into it, there is a high possibility that you will be doomed!

but.
Jackie Chan had his reasons for going there.

Whether it is to prevent the talisman from falling into the hands of darkness or for Xiaoyu's safety, he must go!

"It would be nice if Dad were here."

"In this situation, only Dad can provide help."

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

Just when Jackie Chan had this idea, his cell phone suddenly rang.

"It's Dad!"

Jackie Chan was very surprised and he quickly answered the call.

You know, he had been waiting for his father's call for a whole day.

right now,

Finally, I’ve waited for it!

Jackie Chan hurriedly answered the phone and shouted, "Dad, where have you been today? Why didn't you answer my calls?"

Dad's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Aaron, I have been looking for the whereabouts of the black energy carrier all day today. I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to apologize for."

Jackie Chan waved his hand indifferently, and then said, "The most urgent matter is tonight's matter. Dad, where are you? I'll pick you up and we can talk in person then."

"Well, I'm on Queen Street."

hang up the phone.

Jackie Chan picked up his dad with the help of Sheriff Blake.

During the ride.

Jackie Chan told his father about his encounter with the Black Hand Organization, the appearance of ghosts, and his meeting with Walon tonight.

After hearing this, Dad's face changed suddenly.

The magic prop in his hand fell into the carriage with a "bang".

He took off his reading glasses and rubbed his temples.

The voice was somewhat incredulous: "Ghost? You mean, you saw a ghost with your own eyes?"

Jackie Chan nodded: "Yes, that ghost is illusory, my attacks are completely ineffective against it!"

But Goblin is what Valon calls him.

Jackie Chan couldn't be sure whether it was a ghost or not, because its appearance was similar to that of black air.

Dad took a deep breath.

He said helplessly, "No wonder I sensed a strong black aura here before, but found nothing after coming here. So that's how it is."

Jackie Chan was a little confused: "Dad, what are you talking about?"

Dad turned his head and looked at Jackie Chan seriously: "Along, when you talk about ghosts, what is the first thing that comes to your mind?"

Jackie Chan thought for a moment and said, "They're the things that are rumored among the people of Daxia." Dad nodded and said, "Yes, these so-called ghosts are the things that are said in the folk gossips of Daxia. They are the products that evolved from the black energy."

"And their appearance means that a divine artifact has fallen into the hands of the Black Hand."

"The Black Qi Tome?" Jackie Chan was puzzled. "But wasn't the Black Qi Tome broken up into seven parts by me and Valon? How could Black Hand have collected all of it in such a short time?"

"It's not a black qi tome, it's a book of ghost stories."

Dad said in a deep voice, "This is an ancient artifact. Legend has it that it can control hundreds of ghosts and make them serve the owner."

He had sensed a strong black aura here before.

Now it seems.

The source of this black air should be the Book of Strange Tales of a Hundred Ghosts, one of the three great black air artifacts.

Jackie Chan's heart sank: "Doesn't that mean that the Black Hand Organization can now control ghosts and monsters?"

Dad nodded, his expression becoming even more serious: "That's right."

"The evil spirits summoned by the Book of One Hundred Ghosts are not comparable to ordinary black energy warriors. They cannot be hurt by any physical means. Aaron, it is very dangerous for you to go there this time."

Jackie Chan was silent for a moment, then raised his head.

He looked at Lao De with a determined look: "Dad, no matter what, I must go!"

The talisman must not fall into their hands!

Xiaoyu’s safety cannot be threatened!

Dad looked at Jackie Chan, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes, but more of worry.

He sighed.

Then he rummaged through the big bag he was carrying.

soon.

A dusty classic appeared in Dad's hands.

"According to the handwriting of a certain Daxia Taoist priest."

"Talismans drawn with cinnabar, inkstone, and yellow talismans, combined with righteous magic, can be made into talismans that can dispel evil spirits!"

"Although we can't completely eliminate the ghosts, we can at least suppress them temporarily."

Dad said as he spoke.

At the same time, he asked Sheriff Blake to prepare the relevant props as soon as possible.

"Uh"

"Jackie Chan, let me be frank. These things of yours are not easy to find in New City."

"Especially at a time like this."

Upon hearing about these props, Sheriff Black's expression instantly became conflicted.

These Chinese props are also available abroad.

But it’s rare!
Moreover, they are all used for specific purposes. It would be fine to collect them during the day, but now it is evening and all the merchants and shops are closed!
“It’s hard to find, but we have to find it!”

"You don't want to see this city destroyed by the appearance of a demon, do you?"

Upon hearing this, Sheriff Black fell silent.

After a while.

He gave an accurate answer: "Okay, I will collect these things in the shortest time!"

"Aaron."

"Try your best to hold back the Black Hand Organization tonight."

"If I succeed in creating a talisman to exorcise ghosts, I will come find you."

"If not"

"I will bring the props of righteous magic to help you."

"be careful."

Seeing his father's worried look, Jackie Chan smiled and patted his chest: "Don't worry, Dad, I just fought with these evil spirits. They are very difficult to deal with, but they are not a threat to me."

"hope"

Dad turned his gaze to the window, his expression unsettled.

To know.
The behavior of evil spirits during the day and at night is completely different.

(End of this chapter)