Pokemon: Good and Evil Gacha

Chapter 118 Where Past and Present Intersect
Severely carbonized scorched wood can be seen everywhere, the incomplete building structure stands bleakly in the wind, and the old wooden floor makes an unbearable "squeak" sound as the footsteps move.

The ray of light that penetrated through the gaps in the ruins gradually disappeared among the layers of tower remains.

It was clear daytime with clear skies outside, but inside this scorched tower, it seemed like an eternal night imprisoned in time, and it seemed as if one could still hear the screams of despair in one's ears.

This bell tower used to be the supreme sacred symbol in the hearts of the ancestors in the Chengdu area. However, the evil thoughts of desire in people's hearts eventually dyed the pure white into a dirty color, and turned it into the shape of a red lotus karma.

The collapse of the old bell tower is also the collapse of belief in people's hearts.

The passage of time did not heal the pain in people's hearts, but made the void in people's hearts on this land deeper and deeper.

They lost the sustenance of their hearts, like a group of lost lambs.

Therefore, this burnt pagoda is also known as the "Tower of Admonishment", which means to remember the pain of yesterday's deeds and become a new anchor point for the wandering mind of all beings.

Xiao Luo walked slowly among them, her eyes lingering on the scorched mottled surroundings.

She stopped in her tracks, and there was an old stone slab hanging on the wooden wall a few steps away from her. Even though there were heavy smoke and fire stains on it, it could not conceal its past splendor.

The image of the elf on the stone slab is lifelike, with the gorgeous feather crown on its head and the slender wings waving, as if it will jump out of the stone slab in the next moment.

"Phoenix King..."

Xiao Luo stretched out her hand, and her fingertips touched the cold slate.

However, a sudden change occurred!

Strands of black-purple and yellow-white mixed mist suddenly gushed out from this stone slab, submerging the image of Feng Wang and turning it into a chaotic existence.

Xiao Luo quickly withdrew his arm and stepped back quickly.

"This, what is this..."

A look of surprise appeared on Xiao Luo's face.

She had never felt such a mixture of goodwill and malice in any one place at the same time.

Xiao Luo's innate perception ability can outline countless chaotic and orderly emotional particles and fluctuations in his mind without deliberate activation.

Unwavering prayers, endless whispers, hysterical screams...

The pain of being torn apart came from Xiao Luo's mind, the superpowers all over his body boiled up, the blue thought power escaped uncontrollably, and Xiao Luo's platinum-blond hair defied the direction of gravity. Fluttering, her expression was full of pain.

The pure belief in the mist was corroded bit by bit, and the color of the black mist became deeper and darker, condensing into endless malice.

The distorted and huge malice, like a viscous black tide, kept surging around Xiao Luo, intending to swallow up this human being.

How could there be such a thing in the scorched tower? !
The Poké Balls around Xiao Luo's waist were shaking violently. The bodies of the Pokémons were clinging to the translucent wall of the Poké Ball. They looked worriedly at the trainer with a painful expression outside and wanted to come out to help.

"You...don't...come out..."

Xiao Luo clenched her teeth, and squeezed out these words with difficulty.

The elf balls around her waist stopped shaking at the same time, and after a while, the shaking of these elf balls became more violent.

Complicated emotions flashed in Xiao Luo's eyes, but her pale face was full of determination.

Never try to succeed!
This kind of complex undercurrent of consciousness should not exist in this world at all.

The dim and inexplicable light in her eyes flickered, Xiao Luo's eyes drooped slightly, and she reached for her spatial satchel with her right hand.

The fingertips touched the cold and hard metal, and the sharp lines were like a blade.

At this moment, Xiao Luo's heart calmed down instead.

Suddenly, the exquisite silver bell hanging on Xiao Luo's left wrist trembled slightly.

Xiao Luo, who was in extreme pain, felt a movement in his wrist, and subconsciously cast his gaze there.

This inconspicuous silver bell has once created an astonishingly brilliant record.

It interacts with the emotions and superpowers of the wearer, Xiao Luo, and successfully soothes the emotions of many elves on the new island, and pulls the consciousness of both Chaomeng and Xiaoluo into the depths of Chaomeng's subconscious.

However, this "bell of comfort" has not responded for a long time, so long that Xiao Luo almost forgot its existence.

Now, this "bell of comfort" seems to have finally accumulated enough energy, and the frequency of shaking is getting faster and faster.

Just like a stone falling into the lake, the sound waves mixed with thought power and unknown energy centered on the girl and spread rapidly to the surroundings like ripples.

The ethereal and melodious bell sounded out of thin air, and the small hollow silver bell on Xiao Luo's wrist swayed persistently like this. The tide-like bell sound surged past like nothing, and the invisible energy enveloped the entire burnt tower. In the meantime.

In this way, the transparent sound waves radiated from the scorched tower to all directions.

"what?!"

Inside the Yuanzhu gymnasium, the owner of the hall, Xiao Song, who was teaching the students, stopped in surprise, with an expression of disbelief on his face, he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the scorched tower, his purple eyes The middle pupil shrank suddenly.

"The teaching is suspended, everyone should not leave the gymnasium, and wait in place."

Xiao Song instructed in a very fast manner, and then turned around and left Yuanzhu gymnasium quickly.

The long purple scarf draped around Xiaosong's neck and shoulders fluttered as he ran, just like the trail left by ghost elves when they passed by.

While running, Xiao Song turned to the empty place beside him and said: "Geng Gui, go to the Scorched Tower first to find Gui Si and Ghost Stone to understand the situation, and I will be there soon."

The air in that place trembled like water waves, and an elf with a dark purple body and a chubby figure poked its head out.

"GENGA."

Geng Gui's grinning expression was a little more serious. It nodded and disappeared again.

The scenery around him changed rapidly, Xiao Song frowned, and his pace became faster and faster, finally he came outside the Scorched Tower.

Xiaosong's Geng Gui stood outside the remaining steps of the burnt tower, surrounded by several listless ghosts and ghost stones.

Seeing his trainer approaching, Geng Gui floated up and flew to Xiaosong's side.

"GENGA, GEN, GEN."

Xiao Song nodded with a dignified expression.

There are always capable people and strangers in this world, and Xiao Song, the gymnasium trainer in Yuanzhu City, is one of them.

Not only does he have the ability called "clairvoyance", but he can also understand the language of ghost elves!

Xiao Song learned from Geng Gui's description that this group of wild ghosts and ghost stones living in the burnt tower had just experienced the baptism of unknown energy, and they could only cower in the corners of the burnt tower, Even most of the ghost energy from his body dissipated.

Xiaosong glanced at the charred tower, which looked normal, but there was no movement inside the tower, and there seemed to be a terrible monster dormant in the deep darkness, hungry to choose people and devour them.

He collected himself, and the image captured at that moment when he used the "clairvoyance" before could not help appearing in his mind.

The clamoring dark energy seems to be tentacles emerging from the inside of the scorched tower, like the last struggle before dying, twitching and twitching, and disappearing from the tip little by little.

It's a picture scroll of doomsday!

In addition, Xiaosong is very concerned about some descriptions in the conversation between Guisi and Guisi just now.

And so on, such as "a bang, the piu's came over", "wow, it went away, and the swish was gone", these rather weird descriptions made Xiaosong feel a slight pain in his forehead.

"Geng Gui, go to the tower with me to have a look, Gui Si and Ghost Stone, you wait outside first."

As he spoke, Xiao Song waved his hand to signal Geng Gui to follow, while he raised his legs and stepped inside.

As soon as he entered the scorched tower, Xiao Song was keenly aware of the abnormality.

So clean.

This sense of cleanliness is mainly reflected in the air.The oppressive feeling that had been entrenched in the Scorched Tower all year round was swept away, leaving only a relaxed atmosphere that made people feel peaceful.

If this scene didn't happen here, Xiaosong just wanted to praise how well they did the air purification work.

However, if the place where the incident happened is replaced by the Scorched Tower, then only weirdness remains.

After all, this is the home of wild ghost elves, and the ghostly atmosphere is the norm.

However, now here, it seems that a large-scale ceremony has just been held, and all the wronged souls have been exorcised.

Xiao Song's frown became tighter and tighter. He was on guard all the way, and finally came to the room where the stone slab of the Phoenix King statue was hung.

Suddenly, Xiaosong stopped walking.

He looked up, and a few steps away from him, there was a girl lying on the ground, her life and death unknown...

(End of this chapter)