Chapter 68 Geng Ghost Killing Crazy

Xiaozhi has never been afraid of ghosts.

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

The scene where the two ghosts meet will definitely be embarrassing.

"Are you the one who killed me?"

He can beat that ghost into the air...

But what do you mean by taking pictures of old brother Chi's soul directly! ?

Xiaozhi didn't have time to criticize the innocent-looking Geng Gui next to him. He watched Brother Chi's translucent soul float out of his head completely, filled with golden light and surrounded by holy voices.

It looks like it is going to the Western Paradise.

"Is this what Brother Chi looks like?"

This phantom young man who came out of the body was about 17 or 18 years old, with an indifferent expression and dull eyes. Maybe it was also shocked by Geng Gui's blow to the evil spirit.

Xiaozhi thought that brother Chi was at most 3 or 4 years older than himself.

"But she looks completely different from me..."

He remembered that elder brother Chi once said that both Xiaomao and Xiaolan were very similar to the souls behind them, only their ages were different.

The soul was still floating upwards, Xiaozhi was in a hurry, and wanted to reach out his palm to grab it, but it failed to penetrate.

"Whoosh..."

The dazed Chi completely penetrated the ceiling, floated to the upper floor, and disappeared without a trace.

Xiaozhi: "..."

Gan!

Is it really soaring...?

Dou Da was sweating wildly, and he gave Geng Gui next to him a hard look.

"dedicated...?"

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

He just took a picture of his trainer as a prank, and even took a picture of a ghost?

That's a good thing, why this attitude?

It really makes ghosts wonder...

Xiaozhi hurriedly dragged Geng Gui's fat body and began to search for the stairs to the third floor. Taking advantage of Brother Chi not long after he left the body, he guessed blindly, if he could suck Brother Chi into his stomach in one breath, probably Can you come back again?

"Damn it, where are the stairs?"

The Pokémon Tower has been filled with dense fog from the second floor, surrounded by various wooden boards or tombstones, 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's tool carving hadn't been given away!"

One trick to remove fog, directly purify the entire Pokémon Tower.

By!

Am I now having evil thoughts about Brother Chi's legacy...?

Xiaozhi shook his head violently, pulled himself together and continued to look for the upward ladder.

If you can't find it, think about inheritance again!

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Pokémon Tower, third floor.

The fog here seems to be much thicker than that on the second floor. A boy with a hedgehog head is sitting cross-legged in front of a tombstone, his shoulders are trembling slightly, and his eyes are still looking around from time to time.

"Brother Qinglu... how long do we have to worship...?"

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

After a while, a response slowly came from his mind, with a rather heavy tone.

"Leave me here for another hour, I miss it..."

In front of Xiaomao is a tombstone. On the tombstone is a black-and-white photo of a brown mouse Pokémon, covered with dust. Obviously, no one has come to pay homage to it for a long time.

This is not the tombstone he set up, but Qinglu walked to the same position in the Pokémon Tower relying on the memory of the previous world.

Unexpectedly, the worshiper at this position is also a Lada.

This is somewhat ironic.

"Xiao Mao, are you afraid...?" Qinglu asked suddenly.

Hearing this, Xiaomao shuddered, raised his neck, and roared:

"Afraid...Afraid? My uncle Xiaomao will be afraid?? Huh, Qing... Brother Qinglu, you don't have any problem how long you want to pay homage today!"

The louder the voice, the greater the courage.

He regretted it when he said that...

Perhaps it was because of this loud sound that "hee hee" and "suo so" came from around, which made his hair stand on end instantly.

Before he knew it, several ghosts and ghosts had already appeared around him. Through the thick fog, they were looming, as if they wanted to attack.

Seeing this, Xiaomao became more courageous.

"Hmph! Young...Master, I'm afraid of real ghosts, ghost...ghost Pokémon are nothing!"

He quickly stretched his palm to his waist and took out a poke ball.

"Qing... Brother Qinglu, let me borrow it, no... no problem?"

"Use whatever you want..."

Qinglu was immersed in reminiscence, and replied casually.

Xiao Mao didn't have a Pokémon that could restrain the ghost attribute very well, so he could only borrow it temporarily.

"Come out, tool carving!" he shouted.

"Compared to Diao Diao!!"

A handsome giant eagle with gorgeous feathers appeared in the mist. Hearing this nickname, he fluttered his wings and sang loudly, as if he was very satisfied with the name.

This is the power of Chi の Tuning, not only allows Bi Diao to learn various tool skills that his own race cannot learn.

It can even make him feel good about the nickname "tool carving" from his heart.

For example, when Xiaozhi called his Bibi bird "tool bird", he only called it so fast, but he didn't dare to call it that way directly.

If there are too many Pokémon, they will kill the master.

Green: "..."

Gan!

Damn Chi, did you play with my bird like this...

Unaware of the Ming calendar, Xiaomao waved his thumb and shouted:

"Please, Tool Carving, use Sight!"

In the next second, Bi Diao's pair of eagle eyes flashed a strange blue light, and after a 360-degree sweep, the next second, all the ghosts and ghosts were revealed, unable to continue to hide in the fog.

Once the ghost Pokémon is detected and hit, it can produce an effect even with a normal attribute impact.

"Now, tool carving, use roar!!" Xiaomao ordered again.

Bi Diao raised his neck and howled loudly, his high-pitched voice carried the meaning of a high-ranking king, directly forcing several ghost Pokémon around him to flee in a hurry.

Seeing this, Xiaomao smiled triumphantly, and took Bi Diao back.

"Hmph, you dare to scare me, Uncle Xiaomao!"

He is only afraid of real ghosts!

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

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As soon as the words fell, Xiaomao suddenly felt cold under his feet.

He looked down subconsciously, and saw a translucent mysterious shadow floating slowly from the floor.

This shadow was wearing a red peaked cap, his face was blue, his eyes were cold and lifeless, and he floated lightly until he flew right in front of Xiao Mao.

The two looked at each other.

danger! !

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

"Ghost...Ghost!!!!"

Xiao Mao jumped up suddenly, his face turned pale instantly, and he almost fainted.

But strong willpower supported him, and his whole brain trembled crazily. He no longer cared about worshiping Lada, and turning his back was an accelerated sprint.

His speed is as fast as lightning, even faster than Xiao Zhi's 100 meters in peak state.

"Ah, there are ghosts!!!"

Shouting while running, howling ghosts and wolves spread throughout the entire Pokémon Tower.

...

"Huh? What's the sound?"

Xiaozhi shivered, and followed the voice from above to search. Xiaozhi took a closer look and found the stairs leading to the third floor.

It's just that before he could walk up the stairs, a figure suddenly rushed down from the stairs, crying and howling as he ran.

"Ghost ah ah!!"

The person who came was flustered, he couldn't tell what was in front of him, and he directly bumped into Xiaozhi who was bewildered.

"Ouch!"

The two were caught off guard and fell to the floor together.

The impact brought Xiao Mao back to his senses suddenly, seeing that the person in front of him was actually his childhood friend, tears filled his eyes immediately, and he was about to step forward to hug Xiao Zhi.

"Xiao...Xiao Mao?!"

The Sapiens on the other side are stupid.

Isn't this guy Xiaomao already pissed off? Why did he suddenly appear in the Pokémon Tower again?

By the way, this is the Pokémon Tower!

In other words, this Xiaomao in front of him is... a ghost?

Seeing that his face is so livid and pale, he must have evolved into a terrifying evil spirit, right? !

Seeing that the other party looked like he was about to grab him, Xiaozhi's face immediately turned pale.

danger! !

"Ghost...Ghost!!!!"

Xiaozhi took a quick breath and started to run at a loose pace. While running, he was crying and howling, and the sound spread throughout the entire Pokémon Tower.

Xiaomao: "?"

He froze.

...

And Geng Gui, who had been hiding by the side, heard the key words, suddenly raised a smiling face, and his whole body began to tremble crazily.

"GenGongGengGengGeng!!"

Just now I broke into the goods, I must make up for my mistakes.

Thinking of this, it raised the paper fan violently, as if it wanted to give Xiaomao a set of exorcism packages.

danger! !

"What the hell!?"

The paper fan came waving, making Xiaomao and Qinglu shudder at the same time, the hairs stood on end, and the adrenaline surged immediately, and it took all the strength to avoid it.

"Huh... so dangerous."

Xiaomao got up, his back was already soaked.

Really being touched by that strange paper fan, I really feel like my soul is flying away.

"Hey, where's that Geng Ghost?"

Xiao Mao looked around and found that the purple-black fat man had disappeared.

"dedicated!!"

The next second, a sneer came from the top of his head, Xiao Mao swallowed fiercely, and suddenly a terrible thought came to his mind.

Finally, he raised his head tremblingly.

A Geng Gui was facing him vertically, his blood eyes flickered as if sizing up prey, and the paper fan in his hand shone with a strange light.

"Snapped!!"

The paper fan slapped his face directly.

In the next second, a sense of joy and sublimation from the soul greeted Xiaomao's whole body.