How can I be a trainer when my girlfriend is so cute?

Even though it was snowing heavily, the sky and the earth seemed to be tightly wrapped by a thick white velvet blanket. As far as the eye could see, the world five steps away was already blurred, and the outlines of all things were gently wiped out by the snow, leaving only chaos and whiteness. However, in this chaos, the candlelight above the tomb dog's head was like a bright star, penetrating the obstacles of the wind and snow, and still firmly flashing a faint blue light.

The candlelight not only illuminates the small body of the tomb dog, but also seems to be an invisible force, illuminating the road ahead with warmth and determination. Although its light is weak, it is enough to penetrate the cold and darkness, providing direction and hope for Fang Ci and his companions. In this journey of wind and snow, the tomb dog seems to have turned into a loyal guide, using its unique candlelight to lead them through the vast snowfield, looking for shelter in this blizzard.

After a difficult trek, the tomb dog suddenly stopped and turned to look at Fang Ci, his eyes flashing with excitement. Fang Ci followed its gaze and saw a narrow and deep rock crack not far away. The crack was half covered by thick snow, and it was difficult to find its existence without careful searching.

"This is it!" Fang Ci was delighted and quickly called his companions to follow him. They approached the crevice carefully, fearing to disturb the unexpected peace. The tomb dog went in first, using its small body to lead the way for Fang Ci and the others.

After entering the crevice, Fang Ci found that it was much more spacious than it looked. Although the space was limited, it was enough to accommodate them. More importantly, the crevice was protected from the direct attack of the wind and snow, and the temperature was much higher than that of the outside world. They all breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against the rock wall, and enjoyed this rare peace.

The grave dog was busy at the side, scratching the ground with its claws, as if looking for a more comfortable position. After a while, it found a relatively dry and windproof corner, then curled up there contentedly and closed its eyes.

Fang Ci looked at the peaceful appearance of the tomb dog, and a warm feeling surged in his heart. He knew that he was able to find this safe haven successfully this time, thanks to the guidance of the tomb dog. He gently stroked the tomb dog's head, his eyes full of gratitude.

"Wang~"

The tomb dog closed its eyes and quietly enjoyed Fang Ci's caress. The leaping flames above its head became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a dazzling light that covered its entire body in Fang Ci's surprised eyes.

"What's happening to the Tomb Dog?" Seeing the changes in the Tomb Dog, Diancie covered her mouth in surprise.

"I didn't expect it to evolve at this time?"

Because the light was too dazzling, Fang Ci had to cover his eyes and retreat back to Diancie's side.

In this dazzling light, the Tomb Dog grew rapidly in size. Soon the light dissipated, and the evolved Tomb Dog appeared in the sight of Fang Ci and the others.

The name of the tomb dog itself carries an indescribable chill. It stands there quietly, forming a sharp contrast with the previous tomb dogs, as if it is a messenger from another world, carrying a deep and terrifying atmosphere. Although its overall appearance has not deviated from the basic outline of dogs, every detail has been re-carved, giving it a frightening quality.

The gray-brown tombstone above its head is like a heavy historical imprint. Not only is its color dull, but it also exudes a sense of desolation and death that has been precipitated over the years. The existence of this tombstone makes the Grave Dog look no longer a simple creature, but more like a messenger that crosses the boundary between life and death, carrying the whispers of the dead souls of the past.

The furry paws and tails that were supposed to be soft and warm have now turned into eerie skeletons, with every bone clearly visible, creating a chilling visual effect. Not only have these skeletons lost their life temperature, they also seem to be able to turn into sharp weapons at any time, making people afraid to approach them easily.

The most difficult thing to look at is the face of the tomb dog. Its facial skin is tightly attached to the bones, without any fat or vitality, and every contour looks so stiff and cold. Such a face, at first glance, makes people think of death and terror, and feel fear.

However, despite such a huge change in appearance, the character of the tomb dog remained the same. It seemed that it was not affected by the new body and still maintained its intimacy with Fang Ci. After adapting to the new body, it immediately wagged its bony tail towards Fang Ci, revealing an indescribable joy and dependence in its movements.

Seeing the new look of the Grave Dog, Diancie swallowed nervously, then immediately opened the illustrated book on Fang Ci's phone.

"Gravehound, a ghost dog Pokémon with ghost attributes. Gravehound is the reincarnation of a Pokémon that is deeply mourned. It usually sleeps in cemeteries. Among the many dog ​​Pokémon, it is the most loyal to its owner. It doesn't like the bump on its head to be touched."

Hearing the voice of the illustrated guide, Fang Ci subconsciously stretched out his hand towards the forehead of the tomb dog, but it stopped awkwardly in mid-air. Then he changed direction helplessly and gently touched the long hair on its back. Compared with the soft and fluffy hair of the tomb dog, the hair of the tomb dog is very hard and dry, and it doesn't feel very good to touch. But seeing the enjoyment of the tomb dog, Fang Ci finally didn't withdraw his hand.

"Wow! This is the first time I see a Gravehound evolve!" Seeing the Gravehound evolve into a Gravehound in front of him, Diancie held her hands in front of her chest and said with surprise.

"This is also the first time I've seen a wild Pokémon evolve." Having said this, Fang Ci immediately slapped his forehead in annoyance.

He didn't even think of recording such a precious scene with camera!

The Ice Dragon on the side looked at the Tomb Dog with envy in its eyes. After witnessing the evolution of the Tomb Dog, it became more and more eager for its own evolution.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but after the Tomb Dog evolved into the Tomb Dog, the temperature inside the crevice dropped a lot. Fang Ci had no choice but to light a bonfire in the narrow crevice.

Amid the crackling sound of the burning campfire and the whistling wind outside, Fang Ci and the elves closed their eyes quietly.

The only thing they can do now is to wait quietly for the snowstorm to stop, hoping that when they wake up, they will see a clear sky again.

Thinking of this, Fang Ci's consciousness was gradually swallowed by sleepiness and he slowly sank into the warm swamp.