i became a shadow

Chapter 85 History is always strikingly similar

In the Pacific waters of Microlicia, a small boat is wandering with the waves, and the bright sunlight shines on the clear water, making it extraordinarily peaceful.

Several days have passed since Ah Fu and others attacked the antique shop. At this moment, Duo was lying peacefully in the boat with his eyes closed, and there was a fishing rod standing beside him.

Although Jackie Chan and the old man were still very concerned about the devilish energy, they had nothing to do if Duao didn't say anything, so everyone was very harmonious these days, and nothing happened.

Gently holding the talisman in his hand, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he saw a black blood-red mist lingering, penetrating straight into it.

"If the Holy Master is demonized, what will happen?" Duo murmured to himself.

This is not a joke, because the shadow corps can be demonized, there is no reason why the Holy Lord can't!So he had another bold idea.

The Holy Lord is one of the eight ancient demons, so it is not an easy task to demonize him, it should be said that it is very difficult.

Although in the original book, he was hanged and beaten by Jackie Chan and others in various ways, each time he was resurrected within three hours, he was sealed again, which can be described as very tragic.

But this does not mean that the Holy Lord is weak. On the contrary, he has the blessing of the spell. To put it bluntly, he is definitely the strongest of the eight demons. It's just that there are too many magics to restrain the Holy Lord in this world, which directly leads to the overall decline in strength.

If the Holy Lord arrives in the Starry Sky Continent, it is conservatively estimated that he will be at the fifth or sixth level, and with those strange abilities, even the seventh-level powerhouse may not be able to punish him, so Duo has this "evil idea" .

He wants to get both the person and the heart of the other party.

Cough cough, the words are so vague, but the meaning is almost enough anyway.

Assuming it was other demons, it would be foolish to demonize them. After all, Duao's magic power is very limited, and coupled with the desperate resistance of the other party, it is impossible to succeed.

But the Holy Lord was an accident. First of all, he is just a statue now. Except for spewing fire occasionally and summoning a few shadow corps, he can only be kneaded by Duo and do whatever he wants.

Secondly, the power of the Holy Lord is currently dispersed in twelve spells. As long as Duo collects them in one place and then pollutes them with magic energy, the picture will be beautiful.

After all, dead things don't instinctively repel magic energy.

"In this way, not only the spell is mine, but also a one-stop service is provided for free, why not do it?"

His long black hair swayed in the wind, and Duo's eyes flashed with a smile. He looked at the endless waves, slowly picked up the fishing rod on one side, and threw the line heavily.

"I hope to catch a big fish..."

……

Under the sea, Jackie Chan was wearing a diving suit and shuttled among the corals, followed by Xiaoyu.

"Where did this hook come from?"

Looking at the silver hook floating in the sea, Jackie Chan had a strange expression on his face.

Afterwards, he couldn't help raising his head and looked along the long line, seeing nothing but darkness.

"Maybe someone is fishing?"

Xiaoyu gently pulled the thin thread, feeling a little uncertain.

"Oh... Xiaoyu, this place is more than sixty meters away from the sea, what kind of hook can I hook here?"

"who knows……"

Xiaoyu pursed her lips when she heard the words, then suddenly her eyes lit up, and she swam directly below.

"Xiaoyu!"

Jackie Chan's face changed, and he looked in that direction, and suddenly an underwater palace appeared in his eyes.

Schools of fish coming and going wandered around, Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu came slowly, near the wreckage of the palace.

"According to Sergeant Black's investigation, there is a spell around this sea area, let's look for it carefully..."

As he said that, Jackie Chan picked up the camera hanging on his chest, took a picture, and started looking for it.

On the other hand, Xiaoyu looked excited, looking left and right, and suddenly seemed to find something, swung her legs and swam to a remote corner.

"Sure enough, Uncle Long can't leave me..."

With the brush in his hand, he swept through the dust in the ruins, and suddenly a strange stone engraved with a monkey pattern slowly appeared in his field of vision.
"Hi! Uncle Long..."

Xiaoyu picked up the charm and greeted Jackie Chan.

"Look what I found?"

Listening to the voice from the walkie-talkie, Jackie Chan covered his head and said helplessly.

"I hope you don't lie to me..."

With that said, he turned around and swam over.

"Jackie Chan! It's such a narrow road! Whether it's in the sky, the snow-capped mountains, or the ocean, we can meet each other..."

At this time, on the other side of the sea, several figures gradually appeared from the darkness, Ah Fen, who was swimming in the forefront, gritted his teeth.

"What are you talking about, I can't hear you in the water..."

Jackie Chan showed his white teeth and said with a smile.

"Hand over the spell!"

Ah Fen frowned, his face darkened and he spoke.

"impossible!"

Jackie Chan hurried to Xiaoyu's side. Although they couldn't hear what they said in the water, their goal was obvious, and that was the spell.

"Crows take a plane!"

A Fu didn't know when, he had already come behind the two of them, shouted directly, stretched out his legs and kicked Jackie Chan's back heavily.

As if hit by a giant fish, he lost his balance and flew upside down not far away.

"Uncle Long!"

Xiaoyu was shocked, and just wanted to go over to have a look, but in an instant, Lasu and the others rushed over and blocked him.

"Say it again, hand over the spell!"

Ah Fen said with a grim expression.

With a serious face, Xiaoyu turned upwards without hesitation, swung her legs desperately, and left here.

"Damn it, hurry up!"

Ah Fen cursed secretly, then yelled into the walkie-talkie.

"You don't want to get the charm!"

At this time, Jackie Chan had already swam in from a distance, and pulled out the oxygen tube on the latter's body with one hand.

"Oh my God..." Ah Fen said in horror.

"caught you!"

Lasu grabbed Xiaoyu's calf, which was going upstream, and spoke triumphantly.

"Let go of me, bastard!"

After stepping on the latter's arm hard, his whole body suddenly began to struggle.

"You can't escape!"

Suddenly a black shadow shrouded in front of his eyes, and Ah Fu looked fierce, and said.

"Uncle Long continues..."

Seeing that she was already surrounded, Xiaoyu threw the spell at Jackie Chan without thinking.

"I'll get it..."

Jackie Chan was startled at first, then raised his arm, ready to catch the spell, but something happened.

The originally motionless hook seemed to be full of spirituality. Somehow, it hooked the talisman all at once.

With everyone stunned, the fishing line slowly began to be recovered, and gradually disappeared without a trace.

In the originally very quiet ocean, an awkward atmosphere suddenly emerged.

"So, history is always amazingly acquainted..."

With a bright smile on the corner of Duo's mouth, he took off the charm on the hook, and looked at the sunny sky again.

He squinted his eyes involuntarily, his long black hair spread out on the floor, and Duo lay down again.

"It would be even better if you have a cup of black tea..."

(End of this chapter)