Pokémon Dream Walker

Shang He spent the whole day wandering around the iron pot.

refine the hive;

decoction of herbs;

Configure stone powder;

Finally, mix the three according to the steps, pour it into the mold and wait for cooling.

The life candles he created were full of weight.

It is three fingers thick, fifteen centimeters tall, and completely black. Only one candle can meet the nutritional needs of ten candlelight spirits for a day.

(Nine candlelight spirits and one lamplight ghost, let’s count them like this.)

When lit at night.

The green candle flames danced, and ten groups of faint purple flames rotated around it, reflecting the ghostly atmosphere in the dim courtyard.

Looking at the familiar Ming Zhu and smelling the scent in his memory, Zhu Guangling, who had followed him back the day before yesterday, had a complicated look in his eyes.

It is the taste of the master!

He did not deceive me. He is a friend of the master. Maybe he is really what he said...

Zhu Guangling's heart was suddenly filled with anger.

revenge!

I must take revenge!

The little guy turned his grief and anger into appetite, sucking in life essence and attribute energy.

I want to be stronger!

Only by mastering powerful power can we avenge our master!

Where have other candlelight spirits seen such a battle?

Everyone was stunned, looking at the starving ghosts who had transformed into the same kind. They quickly realized and ate their food, for fear that they would starve if they robbed slowly.

A picture of a fierce ghost cooking a meal appeared in the yard.

……

As the Life Candle melts, the energy of the three stones is released into the air.

Unlike the subtle disadvantages of incense sticks, the adverse effects of life candles are visible to the naked eye.

As an ordinary person, I feel very uncomfortable when surrounded by rich attribute energy, and almost drown in the ocean of energy.

Especially the dual attributes of "ghost + fire".

The former is a kind of negative energy that is contrary to life and will corrode the human body's life essence.

The latter creates a high-temperature environment, like being in a furnace.

Not only did Shang He think so, Du Sword Sheath also felt uncomfortable and kept standing at the edge with Shang He, not joining the carnival feast.

To it, a Life Candle with Fire Gem added to it is like chocolate mixed with Baba.

At the end of the day.

Or the portion made by Shanghe is too big.

The conventional life candle made by Schubert is only one finger thick. In comparison, the energy field generated by the former is naturally spectacular.

YoYo?

The single scabbard winked at Shang He and looked cute.

What about mine?

"You are already prepared, come to the dojo."

How could Shang He forget his partner? He opened another set of molds and took out a row of slender candles.

This batch of life candles is only one finger thick.

The whole body is jet black, with a bit of silver luster, and full of metallic texture.

There are some changes in the ingredients, replacing fire gems with steel gems, which perfectly fits the "steel + ghost" single sword scabbard.

After tasting the life candle, the candlelight spirits returned to the warehouse.

Shang He lit a spiritual incense at the door, and the single scabbard led the candlelight spirits to start practicing to increase their own spiritual strength.

This is a required course every morning and evening.

He has a simple dream, hoping that the spiritual power of the single sword scabbard will continue to grow until he can instantly dominate all powerful enemies in front of him.

It definitely has the potential.

And I need to help it realize this potential into real capital!

……

The night is just right, how can I sleep soundly?

Shang He couldn't find the night clothes, and even if he had one, he wouldn't wear it, so he changed into black clothes.

Black sneakers.

Black casual pants.

Black hooded sweatshirt.

There was a single sword sheath on his back, covered by shadows, and disappeared into the night.

He wants to visit the police station at night.

Shuo Shu from the Land Deeds Bureau is locked up in the police station. He doesn't trust the police's interrogation and wants to go into the dream himself to see what they are thinking.

Even if they are not the accomplices of the man in black robe.

After long-term cooperation, is it possible that no clues have been discovered and no guesses about his true identity?

Shang He also wants to check the current beneficiaries.

But there are too many alternatives.

Some properties have changed hands several times, and it would be too expensive to visit them one by one. If the relationship with the man in black is just a one-time affair, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Shang He came to the alley behind the police station, ordered the single scabbard to stand sentry, leaned against the wall and fell into a dream.

There are four Shuoshu in total.

There were detailed information about them in the file, and Shang He remembered their appearance in his mind.

A supervisor.

Three tellers.

Maybe their superiors also knew about it, but the only ones the police officers could arrest and interrogate were the four unlucky guys.

The scapegoat is an indispensable creature in society!

After rummaging in the tree for a while, Shang He finally found the four dream balls he wanted among dozens of them.

He first focused on the supervisor's dream.

Activate the ability to tamper with dreams: "Reproduce past memories in dreams, you are making a deal with the man in black robe..."

Then, put in the jade of release and put your consciousness into it.

After half an hour.

Shang He reappeared under the dream tree with an excited look on his face.

He caught a big fish!

As expected, the supervisor did not tell the truth - yesterday a lawyer conveyed the news to him that letting him be bitten to death was just a common bribery transaction.

In fact, his true identity is a peripheral member of an organization responsible for laundering stolen goods.

This organization is the Vicious Gang.

He is in the "White Team" of the Poison Gang, which is mainly responsible for laundering stolen goods and occasionally designing large-scale frauds to make money.

As far as he knew, the members of the White Group were all over the city management agencies, and they all had more or less power.

But the organization and management are loose.

It is more like an association where people from lower-level agencies cling together. Members benefit from each other and work together to advance up the ladder.

According to Shang He's perspective, this white group is easier to understand.

The general meaning is that public officials in a city unite to help each other and jointly improve the administrative level.

Isn't this... illegal?

What’s even more frightening is that they will join forces to design fraud cases and make money on a large scale.

terror!

The basic management of Feiyun City has been eaten away!

Due to the status of the members of the White Group, they do not completely take orders from the Fierce Poison Gang, and are regarded as the Enshrinement Division in the novel.

When the Poison Gang commits trouble, they will pay members of the White Team to help cover it up.

This is one of the reasons why it thrives.

Unfortunately, this supervisor was only a peripheral member. He got this information when his boss was trying to make a fool of himself, and he couldn't even take the initiative to contact his boss.

"That's enough, Poison Gang, right? We'll see!"

Shang He thought of something and his pupils shrank.

"At noon that day...could it be that these bastards have been following me?"

Thinking of the two abnormal members of the Poison Gang, they blocked the road and stared at the metal box in his arms. Their strange behavior really had other motives.

"Those two bastards should be killed!"

Shang He's eyes were filled with murderous intent. There was no reason for others to poison him, and he had to be compassionate and forgive them.

Repaying resentment with virtue, why repay virtue?

Only, tooth for tooth, blood for blood!

"Indeed, it was Miyamoto Shanghe who died, not me, Shang He."

"But if I continue to be silent, I will become the second original owner. I don't dare to bet that God will give me a chance to be reborn again."

"Venom Gang, let's take our time and play!"

Despite Shang He's arrogant words, he was actually sighing silently in his heart, with a dark cloud hanging over his heart.

I didn’t know who was behind it before, and I was frantically trying to find it out.

Now that the fog has been cleared and the truth is revealed, it is hard to figure out how to bring down this behemoth.

What else can I do if I don’t play slowly?

If you want to break into the lair of the Poison Gang and avenge the poisonous killings, you must first have the strength to overthrow everything.

Look at yourself.

There is only one in the main battle team, a level 30 single scabbard, a new member of the new trainer family.

Candlelight Spirit?

What can a legion of level 20+ be pulled out to do?

Release a level 50+ elf. As long as his attributes are not restrained, he can cut melons and vegetables to complete the horizontal push against this team.

Not to mention the distance, the light ghost at home should be able to do it.

Even if they have enough strength, the Fierce Poison Gang, as a cancer in the city, is not so easy to eradicate.

They don't feel sorry for the loss of ordinary members of the gang.

The core gang members are all hiding in the underground sewers of Feiyun City. The pipes inside are crisscrossed like a maze. Slipping into them is like fish entering the sea. It is difficult to catch them.

In short, everything must be considered in the long term.

Shang He crushed the red dream in his hand. This dream had become a commission, but he didn't want to complete it.

The executive wanted to regain his freedom.

How could Shang He satisfy him? If he wasn't imprisoned in the police station, he would have killed it and smashed it to pieces.

This jade released is worth noting if you don’t earn it!

Exiting the dream, he left the alley with his single scabbard and went home to continue training in the dream.

Enter the old mansion again.

Shang He was surprised to find that this place was like a boss spot, and another elf spawned tonight.

VS Hypnotic Tapir!

This guy is very good at hypnosis. Anyway, he was hooked as soon as he met her, and his body went limp and he was about to fall asleep.

Fortunately, the single sword scabbard controlled the body with spiritual power, so he could barely stay awake.

Weird.

I was already in a dream, but I was still able to fall asleep?

This battle is very interesting.

Affected by the [No Defense] characteristic, hypnosis was 100% effective, making Shang He's resentment towards Erwuzai's characteristic deepen again.

Fortunately, he was far-sighted and strongly requested to exercise his spiritual power with a single sword scabbard.

The single scabbard used its strong spiritual power to resist the hypnotic tapir, and then tried to counterattack the hypnotic tapir. It slashed three times in a row, killing the hypnotic tapir.

After digesting the results, Du Jian Sheath gave Shang He a white look.

There are so many bells and whistles, can't they be summed up by just "sister's criticism"?

After that, normal training begins.

Refine sword skills in dreams;

Hold the holy sword in memory;

Practicing spiritual power by the fire;

This was what the single scabbard had learned in one night. It was not forced by Shang He, it was willing to do it on its own.

Obsessed with swords;

Chasing spiritual power;

That's one of the reasons it persists.

Also.

As long as Shang He is with him, he will be full of interest in whatever he does.

As for what Shang He is doing?

He was squatting next to the cultivated land, wondering how to use this land.

Since it is farmland, it must be used for planting, but where do the seeds come from?

What about water and fertilizer?

Shang He looked at the sixty-square-meter farmland blankly and wanted a golden finger instruction manual.

……

morning.

Accompanied by the misty smoke, the single scabbard led the candlelight spirits to hone their spiritual power.

Shang He never thought about it.

As a young man, he actually turned on the TV to watch the morning news, which made him question his age.

There is fried bread on the plate, the aroma of milk in the cup is intoxicating, and the peach aroma from the jam fills the nostrils.

Put the food into your mouth one bite at a time.

"Hand cakes, tofu puffs, xiaolongbao, soy sauce pancakes, spicy soup, pancakes and fruits..."

Done!

Hurry up and contact the Time Travelers Association, another time traveler is going crazy because of homesickness!

Sudden.

A message on TV caught Shang He's attention.

"The famous collector and investor Mr. Barack Alvin is soliciting information from the society on the Three Cloud Gods..."

"Hey, the reward is not bad."

"This is a comic book world. The God of Three Clouds should be wandering around the Hezhong area, and there are often reports of sightings."

"Can I get paid for this useless information?"

"If I tell him that the native cat is very good at fighting, and then explain the fighting method in detail, will he pay me?"