Xiaozhi is never afraid of any ghosts.

If a ghost kills him one day, then by his will, he will become a ghost.

The scene of the two ghosts meeting will definitely be embarrassing.

"Did you kill me?"

He could beat that ghost to ascend...

But what does it mean to just take out Brother Chi’s soul?

Xiaozhi didn't have time to accuse Geng Gui, who looked innocent next to him, and watched Brother Chi's translucent soul float out of his head, golden light filled with it, and surrounded by holy sounds.

It looks like you want to lead to the Western Paradise.

"Is this what Brother Chi looks like?"

The phantom that broke out from his body was about 17 or 18 years old, with a cold expression and a dull eyes. Perhaps it was also shocked by the resignation of the evil spirit by Geng Gui.

Xiaozhi thought Brother Chi was at most 3 or 4 years older than him.

"But he looks completely different from himself..."

He remembered that Brother Chi once said that both Xiaomao and Xiaolan looked very similar to the souls behind them, but their age was different.

The soul was still floating upwards, Xiaozhi was anxious and wanted to reach out and grab it, but it was a fruitless penetration.

"Swoosh..."

A dazed red face completely passed through the ceiling and floated to the upper floor, and disappeared.

Xiaozhi: "..."

Damn!

It really soared like this...?

Sweat as big as beans flowed wildly, and he glared at Geng Gui next to him with a fierce look.

"dedicated...?"

Geng Gui raised his big eyes and looked at the paper fan in his hand, inexplicably innocent.

He just made a prank shot of his trainer and even shot a ghost?

That's a good thing, why is this attitude?

It really puzzles the ghost...

Xiaozhi hurriedly dragged Geng Gui's fat body and began to look for the ladder to the third floor. Before Brother Chi left his body, he blindly guessed that if he could suck Brother Chi into his stomach in one breath, he would probably be back?

"Damn it, where is the stairs?"

From the second floor, the Pokémon Tower was filled with thick fog, and there were barriers from various wooden boards or tombstones around it, making it difficult to move quickly. Xiaozhi searched for a long time but couldn't find the stairs to the upper floor.

"It would be great if Brother Chi hadn't sent out the tool sculpture!"

With one move to remove fog, it can directly purify the entire Pokémon Tower.

Suffer!

Have I now had the evil thoughts of thinking about Brother Chi's legacy...?

Xiaozhi shook his head suddenly, cheering up and continuing to look for the upward ladder.

If you can’t find it, consider the inheritance!

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Pokémon Tower, third floor.

The fog here seems to be much richer than the second floor. A hedgehog-headed boy was sitting cross-legged in front of a tombstone, his shoulders trembling slightly, and his eyes were still looking around from time to time.

"Brother Qing Green...how long will we have to worship..."

The person who spoke was Xiao Mao who entered the Pokémon Tower one step ahead of time.

After a while, a response came slowly from his mind, his tone was quite heavy.

"Let me stay here for another hour, I miss it..."

In front of Xiaomao was a tombstone. On the tombstone was a black and white photo of a brown mouse Pokémon, covered with dust. It was obvious that no one had come to worship for a long time.

This is not the tombstone he erected, but Qinglu has reached the same position in the Pokémon Tower with her memory in the previous world.

Unexpectedly, a Rada was also worshipped in this position.

This is somewhat ironic.

"Xiao Mao, are you afraid, are you?" Qing Lu suddenly asked.

Upon hearing this, Xiaomao shuddered, raised his neck and shouted:

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid? I'm Xiaomao's fear? Humph, Qing... Brother Qinglu, it's okay to worship you for a long time today!"

The louder the voice, the more courageous you will be.

He regretted it if he said this...

Perhaps because of this loud sound, a "hehe" and "sweet" sound suddenly came from around him, which made his hair stand up instantly.

Before he knew it, several ghosts and ghosts had appeared around him, and they appeared and seemed to want to launch an attack through the thick fog.

Seeing this, Xiaomao became bolder but became more courageous.

"Hmph! Little... I'm afraid of real ghosts, ghosts... Ghost Pokémon is a ball!"

He quickly reached his palm to his waist and took out an elf ball.

"Qing...Brother Qinglu, I'll borrow it, no...no problem?"

“Use whatever you want…”

Qinglu was immersed in the memories and replied casually.

Xiaomao did not have a Pokémon that could control the ghost attributes well, so he could only borrow it for the time being.

"Come out, tool sculpture!" he shouted.

"Compare carvings!!"

A giant eagle with a handsome shape and gorgeous feathers appeared in the fog. When he heard the nickname, he suddenly flapped his wings and roared high, he seemed very satisfied with the title.

This is the power of Chi's training. It not only allows Bi Diao to learn various tool skills that his own race cannot learn.

It can even make it feel satisfied with the nickname "Tool Sculpture" from the bottom of its heart.

For example, when Xiaozhi called him "Tool Bird", he would shout like this only when he was quicker. He realized that even if he didn't dare to call him like this directly.

If you call him too much, Pokémon will kill the Lord.

Green: "..."

Damn!

Damn Chi, did he actually play my bird like this?

Xiao Mao didn't realize Mingli, waved his finger and shouted:

"Please, tool sculpture, use it to see through!"

The next second, Bidou's pair of eagle eyes flashed with strange blue light. After a 360-degree scan, the next second, several ghosts and ghosts were all revealed and could not continue to be invisible in the fog.

Once the ghost Pokémon is discovered and hit, it can produce effects even if it uses general attributes to impact it.

"Before now, tool carving, use roar!!" Xiao Mao ordered again.

Bi Diao raised his neck and cried loudly. The sharp and high voice had the intention of being a king, which directly forced several ghost Pokémon around him to flee in a hurry.

Seeing this, Xiaomao smiled proudly and took back Bidiao.

"Hmph, you actually dare to scare me, Mr. Xiaomao!"

He is only afraid of the real ghost!

If you have the ability to pop up a ghost on the spot, this Pokémon Tower is really funny!

...

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaomao suddenly felt a chill under his feet.

He subconsciously looked down and saw a mysterious translucent shadow slowly floating out of the floor.

The shadow wore a red baseball cap, his face turned blue, his eyes were cold and dull, and he just floated up lightly until he flew directly in front of Xiaomao.

The two looked at each other.

Danger!!

This is not a Pokémon, it is a real human ghost!!

"Ghost...Ghost!!!"
To be continued...