Anime Crossover: This Holy Lord Only Wants Friendly Communication

Therefore, perhaps his brain is relatively small, or his head has fewer folds and is relatively smooth.

Otherwise, a reasonably normal person would probably find it very difficult to do such a bizarre thing.

In Jiang Shinian's eyes, when the windmill stopped, Jackie Chan stopped as well.

Seeing Tru stuck, his face turning red as he struggled to lift himself up, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Hehe! I'll take this puppy in!"

Jackie Chan grinned, then used Tru as a bridge, sliding down from the top of the windmill, and accidentally stepping on Tru's foot in the process.

He landed in the house, turned around and patted Tru's backside, saying with a relieved tone, "Thanks, big guy, goodbye~ Have a great day!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and ran outside.

Tru was left alone, suspended in mid-air between the windmill, struggling to hold on.

However, this high-intensity and high-difficulty movement soon made Tru's hands feel strained, and he could barely support himself.

Moreover, and not only that.

The windowsill he was bracing against with his feet, being made of wood and in disrepair, was about to give way to Tru's weight.

"Click"

Just hear a crisp sound.

Tru's expression changed, and his mouth trembled twice.

He could clearly feel that the windowsill his feet were pressing against had become loose.

The next moment, the wooden block shattered, and wood chips flew everywhere.

Tru's foot missed the mark.

"Ahhhhh!"

Tru felt weightless and cried out in surprise.

His body suddenly felt empty, and he fell straight down.

But before he fell.

The Dragon Eye he had stuffed in his back pocket had already been taken away by a hand that reached out from the shadows.

"boom!"

Tru fell down, but luckily there was a large pile of straw underneath.

It was probably placed here specifically to prevent someone from accidentally falling.

at the same time.

In the shadows among the flowers, a glimmer of red light gradually faded away.

"I remember there was a scene in the story where Tru sat on the Dragon's Eye and broke it. That should be the place."

Jiang Shinian watched as Jackie Chan took away the dog talisman and disappeared into the Ghost Kingdom.

Chapter 71 Xiaoyu: This family will fall apart without me!

Hidden in an old-fashioned antique shop on a bustling street in San Francisco.

In the study.

Xiaoyu stood beside her father, looking around curiously: "Dad, what are you doing?"

She held a lollipop in her hand, occasionally sticking out her tongue to lick it, her eyes filled with curiosity as she watched her father flip through a thick stack of ancient books and scriptures.

These magic books, which buried the secrets of the past, were piled up like a small mountain, standing in front of the old man, almost drowning him in them.

The old man's thin and aged figure stood out surprisingly well against the backdrop of these ancient books.

The ceiling lights cast an orange glow, and the old man stood there, seemingly oblivious to everything around him, lost in his own world.

Hearing Xiaoyu's words, the old man didn't even look up. His voice was weak as he slowly said, word by word, "Oh, Xiaoyu, I'm looking for records about Xuanwu and various legendary giant turtles."

Although Xiaoyu is just a little kid, she is thoughtful and very sensitive.

She clearly sensed that her father's condition was somewhat off.

It felt like my dad was forcing himself to work.

I didn't even hear my dad say "Oh dear" anymore.

He simply replied with a lukewarm "oh"?

Oh? !

OMG!

Does anyone know how much harm a single "oh" can cause to a poor little girl?

"My God, I hate saying that!"

Xiao Yu's clever eyes darted around.

I walked around my dad twice.

However, no matter what angle she looked from, she couldn't see her father's face—it was completely blocked by the book!

"My goodness, isn't today Old Goat's birthday? How can I bury my head in books on such a day? That's too cruel! If I had to read all the time on my birthday, I'd go crazy!"

Thinking of this, Xiaoyu immediately turned around, picked up the wireless landline not far away, and then ran back upstairs to the corridor, where she squatted in a corner.

She briefly recalled the phone number that Uncle Long had told her to repeat at least a hundred or eighty times, whether there was a reason or not.

"Oh God, if I am guilty, please let the police arrest me, instead of making a little girl memorize a string of phone numbers under the coercion of an old man! And forcing her to say it every day!"

However, even though that's what she said, Xiaoyu knew that her Uncle Long was also doing this in case she encountered any emergencies while he was away and needed to contact him urgently.

Although Xiaoyu would complain, it was understandable.

Press the numbers from memory one by one.

The call was dialed.

"Beep-beep-"

The landline rang only twice before someone answered the phone.

"Hello?" came Uncle Long's voice from the other end of the communicator.

Xiaoyu looked around and saw her father stand up. She immediately raised her little hand to cover her mouth and lowered her voice before saying, "Is that Jumping Dragon? It's me."

"Xiaoyu?" Jackie Chan was stunned when he heard the familiar voice.

What kind of mischief is this girl up to now?

"I am the brave wolf!"

Xiaoyu's big eyes darted cautiously left and right, her expression mysterious, transforming a normal phone call into a top-secret one.

"What are you?" Jackie Chan was dumbfounded.

"Shh! Keep your voice down!" Xiaoyu quickly put her index finger to her lips, signaling her Uncle Long to be quiet.

Then, she tilted her head and looked to one side.

In the direction her gaze was fixed, was her father, swaying slightly, pouring water to make tea.

At this moment, Dad had been flipping through the book for too long and felt a bit sore in his neck. He was also a little thirsty and tired, and wanted to drink a cup of hot tea.

However, Jackie Chan was out looking for talismans and was not at home.

If Xiaoyu were to make tea for him, it would be even more troublesome if she accidentally burned her hand.

So the old man had no choice but to put down the scriptures in his hand, get up and make himself a cup of hot tea to clear his head.

Xiaoyu whispered, "The clever old goat is looking for water. He's thirsty. Be careful not to disturb him!"

"Huh???" Jackie Chan's face was filled with question marks.

What exactly is Xiaoyu talking about?

"The old goat has very long ears. Be careful, we can't let him hear our conversation!"

Xiaoyu watched her father pour hot water into a cup, took a sip, then drank it all in one gulp. She then poured herself another cup, casually tossed in some tea leaves, and walked away to immerse herself once again in those ancient books.

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, she heard her Uncle Long's voice again: "What are you talking about?"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoyu pouted, unable to hold back any longer. Her eyes widened, and she opened her mouth, shouting in a low voice, "Uncle Long! You're asking me again? Have you forgotten? Today is Dad's birthday! Where are you?!"

"Dad's birthday?!" Jackie Chan suddenly realized, scratching his head. "Jade, my plane is already waiting for me on the tarmac in Bavaria."

Jackie Chan looked around, then lowered his voice like Jade and whispered, "I don't like it here at all. The people here are weird, always staring at me. I never want to come here again!"

"Uncle Long!" Xiaoyu closed her eyes speechlessly.

Doesn't my Uncle Long understand the importance of prioritizing things?

Now it's a question of whether you want to go back there or not.

The first thing to think about now is Dad's birthday!

Ugh!

"This family will fall apart without me!"

"They actually expect me, a kid, to do everything."

"It seems Uncle Long really can't do without me. I'll help him out this time, and next time I'll definitely make him take me with him to find talismans and fight monsters!"

Thinking of this, her slightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

However, she still pouted and whispered, "Maybe those people over there just think you're too handsome. Maybe if they look at you for a while longer, they'll start crying like chicken droppings. Anyway, you're not the birthday person today, so don't pay attention to them and come back!"

"Don't worry, Xiaoyu, I'll be flying back soon. We'll have plenty of time to prepare a surprise for Dad."

Jackie Chan stroked his chin, thought of the talisman in his backpack, and revealed a confident smile.

He snatched back a zodiac talisman from the evil forces of darkness, a talisman capable of preventing the resurrection of demons!

I'm sure Dad will be very happy to see this.

"That's great!" Xiaoyu exclaimed, thinking that Uncle Long had already made some preparations. "So, what gift are you going to give him?"