Evolve, Rascal

"Tru, do it!"

Dad shouted.

"Okay, sir!"

I saw Tru, suddenly raising a puffer fish.

The puffer fish shone with a green light, and Tru lifted it up, and gently moved towards the black skeleton.

Scream!

A green light suddenly shot out.

With a bang, the black gas skull was smashed to pieces.

But no one noticed that a wisp of black air went straight into Xiaoyu's body.

"Dad, what's going on?"

Jackie Chan asked quickly.

This dark scripture, but he worked hard!

After passing through countless traps, it was taken out from a huge tomb. .

Chapter 152 Devil Tattoos!Door of hell!

"What an idiot!"

"This is a complete collection of demon spells! How can it be the same as an ordinary book!"

"The one just now is a black magic!"

"But by being touched by that skeleton, the mind will gradually become evil!"

"This is a trick used by demons. Fortunately, Dad was prepared!"

Dad put his hands behind his back and said triumphantly.

"I see!"

Jackie Chan smiled and touched the back of his head.

But after Xiaoyu heard it, there was a little red light flashing in her eyes.

"Okay, now let Dad come and see, what spells are recorded in this dark tome!"

With that said, Dad put on his reading glasses.

Turning page by page.

Most of the spells in that book were written in a very strange language.

This is not human language.

But only for demons.

Ordinary people have not even heard of it, not even seen it.

But fortunately, Dad is not an ordinary person, he is a magician.

He had studied this language in the Hong Kong Temple today.

"Let me take a look, this page records the Devil's Devouring Technique!"

"It really is an evil spell!"

Dad flipped through the pages.

The more I looked, the more shocked.

Jackie Chan stayed by the side, and soon fell asleep.

These days, he has not stopped for a moment in order to capture the spell and the dark holy book.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, he snapped again.

"Jackie Chan, go to Xiaoyu School!"

"Her teacher, called again to urge!"

Dad's voice sounded again.

"Got it, Dad!"

Jackie Chan woke up suddenly and rubbed his head.

Then he had no choice but to pull Xiaoyu and head to the school.

……

Inside the school, Xiaoyu's teacher, Miss Hammond, is sitting at the desk.

To Jackie Chan, she gushed about the various mistakes Xiaoyu made in school.

The spittle stars are almost so sprayed that Jackie Chan can't lift his head.

Outside the school, Xiaoyu hangs out with her classmates.

"Xiaoyu, is this the indifferent Uncle Long you brag about' ˇ?"

"It doesn't look like much!"

A little black boy beside him said sarcastically.

In the past, Xiaoyu often said in front of them how amazing Jackie Chan was.

But now it looks like it's nothing special!

"Hmph, Uncle Long is amazing!"

Xiaoyu immediately retorted.

"Really? Does he have a tattoo then?"

The little black boy rolled up his sleeves.

I saw an extremely terrifying skull tattooed on that arm, which looked extremely cool.

The surrounding children suddenly exclaimed.

"Hey, what's so great, I'll get a tattoo tomorrow too!"

Xiaoyu put her hands in front of her and pretended not to care.

"Come on! Your old-fashioned Uncle Long will definitely not let you get a tattoo!"

The little black boy waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Hey, look! Tomorrow I'll definitely get a tattoo that's a hundred times cooler than yours!"

Xiaoyu raised her little fist and said viciously.

"Xiaoyu, are you intimidating your classmates again?"

As soon as Mr. Hammond opened the door, he saw this scene.

Her face suddenly became ugly.

"Misunderstanding, teacher, this is a misunderstanding!"

"Xiaoyu will apologize to his classmates!"

Jackie Chan smiled awkwardly, then pulled Xiaoyu away.

"Uncle Long, it's not like this!"

Xiaoyu quickly defended.

"Okay, Xiaoyu, can't you let me save some snacks?"

"Go back to Daddy's antique shop first!"

Jackie Chan couldn't help sighing, then drove back to the antique shop.

"Finally found a way to subdue the Holy Master!"

As soon as I opened the door, I heard my father's happy laughter.

"Really? Dad!"

When Jackie Chan heard this, a hint of joy appeared on his tired face.

"That's nature! Remember, use magic to defeat magic!"

Dad raised his head proudly.

"This book of spells records the magic that the undead gods used to seal the ancient demons!"

"Once cast, the gate of hell will open!"

"As long as you find the token of the undead god back then, you can drive the Holy Master into hell!"

"Let it never turn over!"

Dad pointed to a page on the Dark Code and explained.

"However, this magic is extremely complicated and requires a lot of raw materials!"

"Tru and I, we're going to set off immediately!"

"You and Xiaoyu, just stay at home and help me see the store!"

Dad raised his head, looked at Jackie Chan and said.

"¨〃No problem, Dad, don't worry!"

It didn't take long for Dad and Tru to pack up.

They need to travel all over the world to find some powerful divine tokens.

Only by relying on those things can they possibly defeat the Holy Lord.

After sending his father away, Jackie Chan could no longer restrain his sleepiness.