Pokemon: Good and Evil Gacha

Chapter 149
Xiao Luo was startled immediately, and hurriedly wanted to pull back.

Who would have thought that her whole body seemed to be trapped in a sticky jelly, and every movement was subjected to strong resistance several times that of usual times.

Xiao Luo just watched helplessly as the little boy whose identity was unknown slowly stretched out his hand, grasped his left hand unusually casually, and pulled himself forward with an undeniable force.

The boy's seemingly slender wrist possessed unimaginable strength, Xiao Luo couldn't break free at all.

His white palms were icy cold, like a piece of ice that hadn't melted for a thousand years, constantly absorbing the heat from Xiao Luo's body through the touching palms of both sides.

At this moment, the alarm bell in Xiao Luo's heart rang loudly, and the perception ability that had failed after stepping into this strange world recovered again, but the scope of the alarm it gave at this moment was the entire town!
The Mimi Q and Meng Yao on Xiao Luo's shoulder also fell into the same situation as Xiao Luo.

Mimi Q can only exert its own strength to try to resist the strange force field imposed on Xiao Luo and them, but it is still absolutely suppressed.

The little dream demon closed her eyes tightly with a painful expression on her face, the red bead string on her chest that could absorb negative emotions became brighter and brighter, and gradually radiated scorching heat.

Xiao Luo worked hard to mobilize her own spiritual power, trying to break through the shackles.

"Uh... ah!!"

Xiao Luo's newly formed superpower collapsed suddenly, and viscous and complex evil thoughts rushed in, crushing Xiaoluo's unfinished superpower attack under absolute power.

The pain caused by the backlash of the super power attack was like several sharp steel needles raging in the brain, Xiao Luo's face was pale, his breath was unstable, and most of the strength in his body was lost.

Her body couldn't gather the strength to resist for the time being, so she could only helplessly let the little boy with silver-blue hair drag and stagger forward, walking through the passage spontaneously given up by the dense crowd.

At this time, Meng Yao on Xiao Luo's shoulder suddenly let out a cry of pain, and then passed out.

Mibi Q let out a muffled snort, tilted his body, grabbed the unconscious Dream Demon with difficulty with one hand, and brought it to his side, while the other hand tightly grabbed the clothes on Xiao Luo's shoulders, so that the two elves were barely fixed on Xiao Luo's shoulders. Lo's shoulder.

Passersby of different ages and appearances on both sides had unanimous smiles on their faces, stopped quietly, and watched the boy and Xiao Luo and his party passing through the crowd, but there was no light in their eyes.

Like a group of smiling dolls without souls...

The little boy didn't turn his head back, his smiling voice wafted over.

"Don't try to sabotage the festival, bad boys will be punished~"

Xiao Luo's heart suffocated, the blood in his whole body seemed to have lost heat, as if he had returned to the moment when the scorched tower was wrapped in viscous evil thoughts.

The little boy dragged Xiao Luo all the way, gradually getting away from the crowd, and when he reached a certain place, he let go of Xiao Luo's hand.

Xiao Luo, who was in a precarious figure, raised his head with difficulty, and his goal was a tall bright red torii gate, and then he could vaguely see a large-scale shrine.

The little boy stopped his progress and turned around to stand against the moonlight. His silver-blue hair lost the color of vitality in the moonlight, and climbed up to the dirty color of black and red.

He stood under the torii gate like this, and raised his head to meet Xiao Luo's eyes a dozen steps away.

The handsome face that originally belonged to a child has changed drastically.

The whites of the pitch-black eyes were filled with blood-red silver-blue pupils.

The bluish-purple skin that had lost its vitality was mostly festered, and dirty brown tissue fluid slowly oozes from the edge of the scorched black flesh, dripping on the boy's rotten ragged clothes.

"Why do you always want to escape?"

As the boy's words sounded, he was like the center of a hurricane, but the environment around him was undergoing drastic changes.

The bright red paint surface of the torii gradually peeled off, and the huge torii dismembered and fell to the ground, exposing the decayed and carbonized wood underneath.

The beams of the majestic shrine broke, and the tiles collapsed, as if crushed by some incomparable impact, leaving only ruins.

"Wouldn't it be nice to be with us?"

The little boy didn't seem to notice it, staring at Xiao Luo, his eyes filled with endless malice, countless tentacles-like black-purple energy snaked out from the shadow of the boy's feet, and the overwhelming black-purple energy tentacles gradually covered him all the light.

At this moment, he was like an evil ghost resurrected from the underworld.

Xiao Luo looked away from the child who had turned into a demon, and saw the piles of bones lying around the torii gate.

Fragments of fabric remained on the pale skeleton, nearly ruined satins, old-fashioned linen, faded denim...

Xiao Luo even saw fragments of several poke balls.

Seeing the corpses of countless people who died tragically due to entering this ghostly place by mistake, Xiao Luo couldn't help but lowered her eyes and suppressed all her emotions.

"Answer me! Answer me!!"

The boy who looked like a madman roared, his emotions were about to reach the critical point of collapse, and the black and purple tentacles were about to move.

Ignoring the hysterical roar on the other side, Xiao Luo raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Mimi Q, use all your strength!"

"Mystery... Mystery Kaku!!"

Bright transparent space fluctuations burst out from Mimi Q's body, slowly but firmly resisting the oppressive force from this special world, enveloping Xiao Luo and the two elves in it.

Feeling that the heavy pressure he was under suddenly disappeared, Xiao Luo no longer had any obstacles to restrict his actions.

Without hesitation, she reached out and tore off the comforting bell hanging from her left wrist, grasped the ribbon tied on the bell, and hung the silver bell in front of her eyes.

The silver bell engraved with complicated patterns swayed wildly, and Xiao Luo clearly saw a small black and purple bruise on the silver bell, and those traces full of ominous breath seemed to have life. Like, still nibbling away the pure silver bit by bit.

Can't drag it any longer!
Xiao Luo's eyes were full of dignity, looking at the monster not far away, a flash of determination flashed across his eyes.

"Go to hell! Go to hell!!"

The almost inhuman boy yelled, and it seemed like a signal to attack, breaking the brief standoff between the two sides.

The numerous black and purple tentacles were no longer tense, and came towards the place where Xiao Luo was standing with an ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air.

In Xiao Luo's field of vision, those fierce attacks came in an instant, and in her suddenly constricted pupils, the soothing bell that gradually stagnated and the blue light that suddenly appeared were reflected.

The superpowers in Xiao Luo's whole body rushed out like a flood, and all of them gathered towards the light silver bell.

"Mystery, Kaku..."

The transparent materialized space surrounding Xiao Luo's side shattered one after another, and Mimi Q's body lost strength and collapsed on Xiao Luo's left shoulder, but he still tightly surrounded the unconscious little Meng Yao.

hum-

The hollow silver bell vibrated violently, with Xiao Luo as the center, an invisible sound wave carried the melodious and ethereal bell sound and spread to the entire village.

Ignoring the stabbing pain in his mind, Xiao Luo completely abandoned his complicated thoughts at this moment, leaving only the mysterious and holy music in his ears.

The remaining face of the boy who turned into a demon is full of disbelief. His tentacles actually stopped in front of the intruding stranger, unable to make any further advances!
"How is it possible, how can such power exist in this world?!"

But no matter how hard he struggled, it was as if he had been immobilized, and he couldn't leave here at all.

In the boy's muddy pupils, he watched desperately that his black and purple tentacles started from the tip and were quickly annihilated by the ringtone, leaving only bursts of distorted wailing.

This feeling of despair and powerlessness, this unwillingness and desire rising from the bottom of my heart...

Could it be that I am still so weak and powerless this time...

Still, can't protect anyone...

Seeing his own irreversible collapse, the dark blue eyes that belonged to demons turned slightly.

Repressed in the deepest part of his consciousness, the remaining sliver of reason returned after thousands of years.

"Master Fern, please bless my mother and let her body recover soon..."

"May the gods bless our villages and towns with good weather and good weather..."

"Master Fern..."

……

For many days and nights, He sat on the torii in front of the shrine, listening to the voices of the villagers' prayers, overlooking the lights of thousands of houses in the village not far away, and lingering in the joyous atmosphere of the people at the festival.

The prosperous and peaceful life in the past was easily shattered like a shattered bubble.

The meteorite that suddenly fell near the village and town, wrapped in the power of destroying the world, crushed the village and town that was holding the "Sacrifice of Early Fern" in an instant.

And his power, before the power of destroying the world, is ridiculously insignificant.

don't want to die...

want to live...

The wailing that kept echoing in his ears made him finally decide to bear the weight of all his beliefs, and was bound within the home they once lived in.

The faces that could only exist in memory reappeared in the ceremony that ended their lives, were exiled in the closed time loop, and survived in another way.

With the brief flashback of his mind, the thick black-purple energy on the hideous and terrifying tentacles gradually faded away, revealing the translucent white soul that originally belonged to humans.

The bell sounded louder and louder. He raised his ugly face, his eyes were full of complex emotions, looking at the crumbling night sky above, he sighed softly like a heavy burden.

"The eternal night shrouded in the fern village will finally come to an end..."

The sound of the bell crescendoed, accompanied by a crisp sound of metal shattering. Whether it was the surrounding ghosts or visions, they were all shattered into tiny particles of light, which soon disappeared.

Xiao Luo fell to the ground exhausted, gasping for exhaustion due to the huge consumption of mental power.

She stretched her arms over Mimi Q and Meng Yao on her shoulders, only to see that Meng Yao was still unconscious with her eyes closed.

"Mystery Card, Ku..."

Xiao Luo nodded lightly, comforting the weak Mimi Q.

"Ah, I know, don't worry, take a good rest first."

Putting away the two elves, Xiao Luo pulled out the Toya Lake behind his waist, and with the support of the wooden knife, he stood up with difficulty.

Under the heavy night, in the ruins of the decayed village, pairs of scarlet eyes full of malice lit up.

Without any fear in his heart, Xiao Luo looked directly at the large number of ghost-type elves, and threw out the nine elf balls from his waist.

The red light and rain that cut through the night fell, and elves of different shapes guarded Xiao Luo's body, which made her feel a deep sense of peace of mind.

"Please everyone, let's fight!"

……

In front of the ruins of villages and towns that turned into scorched earth, there stood a huge tomb, in which the bones of many dead were enshrined.

There is no word inserted on the wooden board in front of the grave, but a broken silver bell tied to it, quietly bathed in the warm sunlight, shining with soft silvery white light.

(End of this chapter)