Pokémon: The Zen Trainer

Then look at the mirror floating in the air and the four hands reaching out from the mirror.

A four-armed elf?

Ghost-type Strength? Yeah, right. I already had a pretty good idea of ​​what kind of Pokémon it was.

"Ghostly, startled!!"

"Hiss!!"

Gastly's eyes instantly turned red!

The figure in the mirror stared at Gastly and froze completely.

Teramoto Misuzu looked up at the mirror, immediately realized what was happening, and scrambled to her feet, running towards the side.

Bian nodded. The girl's reaction was quick, which saved a lot of trouble.

Teramoto Misuzu felt like she was running at full speed, faster than she had ever run before!

She ran towards the boy with all her might!

Just then, she heard a clicking sound behind her.

"Don't look back, keep running."

While looking at the crack in the mirror, he said to Teramoto Misuzu.

The cracks in the mirror are increasing.

It finally shattered completely.

As the mirror shattered, the true form inside was fully revealed.

The Lost Coffin.

"Lost!!!"

The four hands of the Lost Coffin converged and emitted a black sphere.

"Shadowball!!"

"Ghostly!!"

"Hiss!!"

Gastly grabbed with one hand, and a similar black sphere appeared in its hand, but it was much larger than the one from the Coffin!

"Hiss!!"

Gastly threw the Shadow Ball in its hand toward the Lost Coffin.

The Shadow Ball grazed past Misuzu Teramoto.

"boom!!"

Teramoto Misuzu felt a gust of air behind her, which blew her away.

Then it was caught steadily by a pair of hands.

Teramoto Misuzu blushed; she had seen this scene in a novel.

At this moment, her eyes were closed, and she dared not open them to look at the boy who was holding her.

Are you alright?

Bian Xiang looked at Teramoto Misuzu and asked.

"No, it's okay."

At that moment, the girl's heart was pounding like a deer's, and she answered shyly.

"It's good that you're alright. Gastly, put her down."

"Ghost...Ghost Stone??"

Teramoto Misuzu opened her eyes and met Gastly's big eyes.

"Hiss!!"

Gastly smiled at Teramoto Misuzu.

Then just let go.

"Pfft!"

Teramoto Misuzu collapsed to the ground.

He glanced at the girl on the ground.

Then I looked at the now empty corridor.

Just as the Shadow Orbs collided and exploded, Bian Xiang saw the Lost Coffin float directly upstairs.

"A storage room?"

He thought he should head straight upstairs.

Teramoto Misuzu sat on the ground, watching Bian Xiang's retreating figure, feeling as if her girlish heart had been dealt a severe blow.

That jerk, doesn't he know how to care about people at all?! What a waste of his good looks!!

If Vigus were here and saw Teramoto Misuzu's situation, she would definitely empathize with her.

I thought this jerk definitely deserved the title of "heartbreaker".

Bian Xiang went straight to the locked door.

"Come out, clay doll."

"Clay doll!"

"Clay doll, please help me unlock this."

"Clay doll!!"

The clay figurine placed its hand on the lock and then gently pulled it.

The lock was ripped off by the clay figurine.

"Crench."

Chapter 158 Soul

The door on the sixth floor was slowly opened.

A musty smell emanated from inside, accompanied by a faint foul odor.

This made Bian Xiang unconsciously frown.

To be honest, even when he was in junior high school, he had never been to the sixth floor.

However, this reminded him of a rumor circulating on campus that the sixth floor used to be open to the public.

It was used as an activity room, but a student committed suicide there.

Ultimately, the school decided to completely seal off the area.

There are also related rumors circulating on the sixth floor.

As I looked around, I saw that all the windows were covered with black cloth.

It was pitch black, and you couldn't see anything at all.

In this situation, I subconsciously activated superconductivity, which would allow me to react more quickly in the dark.

"Lost!!!"

In the pitch-black space, a shadow sphere suddenly appeared from the darkness and rushed straight toward Bian Xiang.

"Hiss!!"

"Clay doll!!!"

Gastly and Claydot simultaneously blocked Bian Xiang's path.

For Ghost-type creatures, this place is no different from any other place.

This was the first time the two elves had worked together, but their coordination was remarkably smooth.

The clay doll, its right hand swirling with black energy, shattered the Shadow Ball with a single punch.

Gastly charged straight toward the Lost Coffin.

"Lost!!"

The Haunter that the Lost Coffin saw approaching.

Its two hands, shaped like claws, reached out to grab Gastly.

Shadow Claw!!

"Hiss!!"

Gastly is not to be outdone!