Pokemon Dawn

After waiting for about half an hour, the ghost father-in-law, who was also wearing a robe, finally arrived. The nearly 70-year-old old man was as naughty and weird as the ghost mother-in-law. He swung the crutch in his hand and complained that he had failed to scare the guests in the tower.

After getting the phantom lens, Xiaoye said goodbye to the two lively old tower guards and walked to the upper floor of the tower.

The Elf Tower is not only a Pokémon cemetery, but also a gathering place for ghost-type Pokémon. Most of the Pokémon in the tower like to play pranks, and it is said that many trainers have been scared and ran away crying.

Of course, it is still unclear whether he was frightened by the ghost-type Pokémon or the two tower keepers.

As we climbed to the second floor, the cold air hit our faces. Perhaps because too many ghost-type Pokémon gathered here, the temperature in the Elf Tower was around zero degrees all year round, even if it was a hot summer outside.

Xiaoye zipped up her sportswear jacket for the first time in a long time. Even in stores friendly to trainers with discounted prices, the autumn clothes sold were much more expensive than summer clothes. Xiaoye, who was still in debt, did not dare to waste money casually, so she had to rely on

Be upright to resist the cold.

Rows of dark gray tombstones are neatly arranged in the hall. Whether it's an illusion or not, each stone tablet has a faint coolness, making the already cold atmosphere of the hall even more stagnant.

With the faint light from the small window, Xiaoye leaned over and read the words on the tombstone next to her.

There are portraits of Pokémon carved on the cold rock, with the race, trainer's name and death date simply marked underneath the pattern. Next to the stone tablet is a statue of the trainer...?

?!

Looking up suddenly, Xiaoye suddenly saw a half-real and half-real figure in white standing vaguely in front of the tombstone, giving her a creepy smile.

"Qiu!!" Pichu fell off Xiaoye's shoulders again.

"..." Xiaoye silently put on the phantom lens. What was reflected in the lens was a ghost with a smirk.

Throwing the Pokmon Ball casually, "Wood Shou Palace, Magic Leaf Slash."

Mu Shou Gong was not frightened by the ghost at all, as glowing blue leaves flew out. The white figure suddenly turned into a purple-black ghost-type Pokémon, and ran away screaming.

"Eh? So it's not Ghost Qiu?" Pichu blinked in confusion, and suddenly changed into an angry expression, "You bastard, you dare to scare me Qiu!"

Mu Shou Gong glanced at Pi Qiu coolly, his eyes full of calm contempt.

Continuing to wander in the tower, Xiaoye did not take back Mu Shou Gong. The power of her waveguide belongs to the fighting type energy and is ineffective against ghost type Pokémon. If there is any emergency... it is probably impossible to count on Pichu.

Xiao Ye walked patiently in front of each tombstone, but did not instruct Mu Shou Gong to take the initiative to attack. This is the resting place of the deceased, and it is not suitable for making too much noise.

Mu ShouGong seemed to understand the meaning of these tombstones. Instead of his usual bellicose demeanor, he quietly followed Xiaoye, focusing his gaze on the Pokémon portraits on the tombstones from time to time.

The ghost-type Pokémon here don't feel that the cemetery needs to be quiet at all - fortunately, they are not very aggressive. Most of them just approach with a mischievous attitude, and they run away after being frightened by the light of the Magic Leaf Slash.

"What, what's that sound?!" Hearing faint sobbing coming from the distance, Pichu trembled and quickly leaned against Xiaoye's neck.

Xiaoye glanced around the corner following the sound, lowered her eyes, and touched Pichu's head, "It's okay."

The person sobbing was a human girl, and the power of the waveguide clearly fed back this information. The person who would cry in front of the tombstone must be the trainer of the dead Pokémon.

Although there are a few trainers who come to visit every day, this is the Elf Tower, the cemetery of Pokémon, and it is by no means a scenic spot that can bring laughter. There are also many trainers who come here for the purpose of——

Pay homage to their fallen comrades.

I don't know if he was affected by the sad and depressing atmosphere in the tower, but Pichu gradually lowered his ears and lay on Xiaoye's shoulder without saying a word.

When we reached the third floor, a light mist began to fill the tower. Someone could be seen standing motionless in the mist, and many ghost-type Pokémon surprisingly did not approach them at all.

Those are superpowers who practice in the Elf Tower, and most of them are prayer masters.

Prayer masters can use their superpowers to discern the shape of souls and pray for them, so that the souls wandering in the world can become Buddhas as soon as possible. Their superpowers are usually not obviously offensive, but for cemeteries like the Elf Tower, they are

necessary.

The soul power contained in the cemetery is powerful, which has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort for superpowers - only they with extraordinary spiritual power can stay in this tower for a long time.

It is said that the resentment after the death of Pokémon will accumulate in the Pokémon Tower. Although it has no effect on ghost-type Pokémon, it will affect human minds and emotions, causing fear, anxiety and other negative emotions.

The term "grievance" sounds vague and illusory, but regardless of whether it is the reason for the so-called resentment, ordinary people cannot stay above the second floor of the Elf Tower for a long time. The hospital in Ziyuan Town has treated people who wandered in the tower for too long and fell unconscious more than once.

The trainer of Personnel, the official account of Ziyuan Town on the gt forum also posted a post stating that it is not recommended for trainers to stay in the Elf Tower for more than one day.

Although she had just entered, Xiaoye had already felt a slight but cold sense of oppression in the air. Fortunately, the area of ​​the Elf Tower was not too big, and Xiaoye did not want to look at the tombstones one by one, she just climbed to the top of the tower and then returned.

It won't take much time.

"Moving at high speed, absorbing billions of tons."

Mu Shou Gong's figure flashed, avoiding the flying black sphere, and the green beam of light shrouded the opposite Casey from top to bottom, absorbing all its physical strength.

The superpowers who practice here sometimes challenge the trainers who pass by to hone their own strength. For this reason, the Elf Tower even sets up a simple battle arena in the center of each floor.

The girl in front of her looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old. She was holding a mahogany staff and wearing a white robe unique to the prayer master. She put Casey back into the Pokmon ball.

"Thank you for your advice." The young prayer teacher bowed respectfully, then suddenly approached Xiaoye and waved the peach wood stick in her hand, "Do you want to go to the top of this tower?"

"Yes." Xiaoye nodded.

The young prayer master pondered for a moment, "To be honest, I noticed that there is an ominous atmosphere in the tower today, and its source is the seventh floor of this spiritual tower."

"Ominous aura?" Xiao Ye was startled. Even Pichu, who had been wandering in a daze, came back to his senses, blinked, and looked at the praying master in white with some confusion.

"I won't stop you from moving forward, but please be careful when entering the seventh floor." The girl prayer master did not respond to Xiao Ye's question, and tapped Xiao Ye's head three times with a peach wood stick glowing with light white light, "I hope

You can come back safely."

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small theater:

Pichu: (angry) Bastard, how dare you scare me, Pichu!

Mu Shou Gong: (Contempt) Coward.

Pichu: (explosion) I am not a coward, Pichu! I am not afraid of ghosts or anything like that!

Mu Shou Gong: Look behind you.

Pichu (shaking): You, don’t scare me... (turn around)

Ghost disguised as a human soul: Jie Jie Jie Jie...

Pichu: (frightened) Pichu?!!! (Falls down)