"Oh, but the talisman has not been retrieved yet. The mummy and the old wizard have taken away the talisman but have not been retrieved. There is also the missing Wu Emperor. Wu Emperor has been missing for more than half a year after being possessed by the Holy Lord..." Xiaoyu said of Wu Emperor, and his mood became a little depressed.

After Qin Shihuang was resurrected, the Terracotta Warriors and Horses sent troops from the tomb, the souls of the six kingdoms were resurrected under the Great Wall, the ghost demon king broke the seal, the black shadow corps swept the earth, and Imodon led Anubis's legion. More than half a year has passed after the battle of gods and demons dancing around.

Emperor Wu was possessed by the soul of the Holy Lord and suddenly disappeared for no reason. It has been half a year since then. Whenever he talks about Emperor Wu, Xiaoyu will feel depressed.

"Xiaoyu, Emperor Wu... Dad will find a way to find Emperor Wu." Seeing Xiaoyu's appearance, Jackie Chan squatted down, grabbed Xiaoyu's shoulder, and comforted Xiaoyu.

As he said that, Jackie Chan took a look at the inner room with some concern, and the door was closed.

After Emperor Wu disappeared, my father never gave up looking for Emperor Wu. For this reason, my father didn't even manage his own antique shop, buried it in books every day, and even found friends from all over the country to find many taboos and lost books to study.

My father's body has always been very bright, and he doesn't look like an elderly person in his seventies at all. None of the adult boys are his father's opponents.

But in just half a year, my father has obviously grown a lot.

‘Ding Ding…’ Just as Jackie Chan was talking to Xiaoyu, the door of the antique shop suddenly opened and the bell hanging on the door made a sound.

"Welcome to Dad's Antique Store, please ask... Emperor Wu!!!" Jackie Chan said subconsciously, and when he turned his head and saw who the customer was, his eyes widened.

"Emperor Wu! It's really Emper Wu!" Xiaoyu exclaimed, ran over excitedly, and hugged Emper Wu.

"Uncle Long, Xiaoyu, long time no see, I'm back..." Emperor Wu said with a smile.

"Where have you been going in the past six months? We have been looking for you all the time." Jackie Chan came to his senses and ran over. Because he was too excited, he accidentally scratched the cabinet beside him. The vase on the cabinet swayed twice and fell off the cabinet.

"Ah!" Jackie Chan exclaimed, turned around and pounced forward, reaching out to catch the vase.

But not only this vase was on the cabinet, but the other vases were also dropped. But just as the vase was about to fall and smash, Emperor Wu stretched out a finger and the vases were all floating in the air.

"Oh, why is it so noisy outside? I wonder if my dad is reading a book, so I'll give my dad some peace......" My dad pushed the door angrily and shouted.

‘Bang…’ But before my father finished speaking, he saw Emperor Wu at the door, and the father was stunned and the coffee in his hand fell to the ground.

Emperor Wu was also stunned when he looked at his father.

At this time, my father was a little bent over and hunched. He had only a little gray hair, but now he had all turned white, and his skin was loose and pressed against his face. His face was a little distorted, giving people a look of stalemate, which was completely different from the image of his father in the impression of Emperor Wu.

My father's appearance is more than 20 years older than the father in Wu Di's memory.
Chapter completed!