Pokémon: Back to high school, I became a Pokémon master

"Boom!"

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Zhou Wenchao's mind heavily.

Danqiu, who was standing by, also heard clearly what was said on the phone. She knew how important her grandfather was to Zhou Wenchao.

After all, Zhou Wenchao has been living with his grandfather since he was a child. He returned home after entering junior high school for the convenience of going to school. Therefore, his grandfather is no less important to Zhou Wenchao than his parents.

Receiving the news of his grandfather's death would cause immeasurable harm to Zhou Wenchao.

"A Chao~"

Danqiu cried out weakly from the side, for she was afraid of upsetting Zhou Wenchao.

"Go wake up An An and Le Le. I'll go over first."

Zhou Wenchao was stunned for a moment, then immediately got out of bed and ran out of the yard.

"Achao, slow down."

outside the yard,

"Pidot, go to the old house!"

"Compare!"

Pidgeot flashed in front of Zhou Wenchao. Zhou Wenchao leaped up, sat on Pidgeot, and flew quickly towards the old house.

"Shanai~"

Gardevoir outside was also awakened, and it hurried into the house to inquire about the situation.

"Gardevo, go wake Lele up, I'll go wake An'an, please take us to the old house."

"Shauna!"

.......

Ten minutes later, Pidgeot brought Zhou Wenchao to the old house, and he leaped to the ground.

"Brother Chao! You're here."

At this time, Zhou Wenzhi came to Zhou Wenchao with tears on his face.

"Where's Grandpa?!"

He grabbed Zhou Wenzhi's shoulder and asked in a roar.

"In the house...in the house."

"Grandpa! Grandpa!"

Zhou Wenchao hurriedly ran into the house. At that moment, his father and uncle were kneeling in front of the bed. There was an old man lying quietly on the bed with a smile on his face. He passed away peacefully.

"grandfather!"

Zhou Wenchao couldn't help but break down after seeing this scene. He knelt on the ground and cried loudly. He was unable to see the old man for the last time.

Those who came later on arrived one after another, but none of them saw the old man for the last time.

Zhou Wenchao didn't know when he cried so hard that he almost lost consciousness, and he didn't know what happened next.

Zhou Yun'an stood timidly at the back. He didn't know what was going on. "Mom, will you and Dad leave us one day?"

"Yes, everyone dies."

Time passed quickly and my grandfather's funeral was completed until the seventh day, which was the seventh day after his death.

On this day, Zhou Wenchao's father found him. At this time, Zhou Wenchao's condition had not improved much. He knew that birth, aging, sickness and death are inevitable. Compared with the previous few days, his mood had stabilized.

"Xiaochao."

"Yeah, Dad."

"Your grandfather has passed away. I know you and your grandfather had a good relationship. The relationship between your grandfather and I is no worse than yours. I just hope you can get over it sooner."

"I know. What's the matter with you coming to see me this time?"

"Yes! Before your grandfather passed away, he told me something about you."

"whats the matter?"

"Your grandfather said that the ancestral hall contains a secret that our Zhou family has guarded for nearly a thousand years. The outside world has never known it. Even your uncle and I told us before your grandfather passed away. The old man said that only you can inherit this secret."

"What secret?"

Father Zhou shook his head. "How could we possibly know? We just found out about it, and I didn't tell you a few days ago because I was afraid you weren't in good condition. Your uncle and I searched the ancestral hall for several days but couldn't find any clues. I think only you can find it, otherwise your grandfather wouldn't have asked us to tell you."

"I understand. I'll go to the ancestral hall in the afternoon."

"Ok!"

After Zhou's father left, Zhou Wenchao fell into memories.

"Ancestral hall~"

Speaking of the ancestral hall, when my grandfather was alive, he never let them enter the hall. Only during the New Year and other festivals would my grandfather go into the hall and sit there alone. He had only been there twice. One time was when he placed my grandfather's spirit tablet in the hall a few days ago, and the other time was when he was a child.

It seemed like he went in accidentally, he seemed to have fallen into a hole, and then his grandfather caught him and gave him a good scolding.

wrong!

It's as if this never happened!

"Hehe~ My fuzzy memory! It starts again."

Over the past three years, Zhou Wenchao's memory has become increasingly confused. He doesn't know when it started, but even his memories of the past few years have begun to become fuzzy.

In the afternoon, Zhou Wenchao walked alone on the way back to the old house. He walked through the hall of the old house, crossed the backyard, and came to the ancestral hall.

Zhou Wenchao stared blankly at the ancestral hall in front of him. His memories at this moment seemed to come flooding back like a tide, and it seemed as if he had been here more than once!

He slowly walked into the ancestral hall and saw his grandfather's tablet at first sight. Zhou Wenchao knelt in front of his ancestors and kowtowed three times. This time he set his eyes on the top.

The Zhou family’s ancestors took the lead!

Zhou Baxian!

What a domineering name!

"Zhou Baxian, Zhou Baxian~"

Zhou Wenchao murmured the name slowly.

"So familiar~"

He always had a feeling that he had seen this name somewhere.

Instantly, a fragment of memory crazily flooded into his mind.

"Caves, murals, flames, and Qin Emperor Ying Zheng~"

"besides......"

Zhou Wenchao covered his head with his hands. He was almost there, almost there, about to remember.

"Ho-Oh, Rayquaza, and the great battle. No, there's something missing in the middle."

"Arzeus, he blew himself up, the three holy dragons... why did he blew himself up?"

This memory came and went suddenly. In an instant, all the discomfort disappeared. Zhou Wenchao still did not remember what he had forgotten, but he remembered some memories that he did not have before.

"Haha~ cave, fireball slab, big battle! Interesting!"

At this time, Zhou Wenchao no longer felt unfamiliar with the place. He was extremely sure that he had been here before.

Looking at the familiar decorations here, he slowly walked under Zhou Baxian's spirit tablet and unlocked the mechanism.

"Boom~"

A loud noise was heard in the scene, and a long and narrow tunnel was revealed under the ancestral hall.

“Haha~ Looking at this familiar yet strange place, it really has a magical power!”

The first thing he thought of was to go down, but he didn't have an elf with him. If there was any danger, he would probably die here. Now the best option was to go back and take his own elf with him before going down.

However, there was a voice in his mind that kept urging him to go down.

He had a feeling that if he didn't go today, he would regret it!

"Done!"

A surge of blood rushed to his heart. How long has it been since he last felt this way?

three years?

ten years?

Or thirteen years?

Ever since the comfortable life came into being, Zhou Wenchao asked himself, he no longer had that kind of enterprising spirit!

Zhou Wenchao walked into the underground passage decisively, and soon he came to a long passage with faint light on the walls.

He walked forward step by step, and finally reached the end.

At the end is a stone door with a lifelike portrait on it, depicting a young man with his elf. The elf has a unique shape and is not an ordinary elf.

After seeing the stone gate, Zhou Wenchao suddenly had an unrealistic idea in his mind. He bit his finger and smeared the blood directly on it.

really!

The next moment, the blood was sucked into the stone gate.

"Boom!"

The stone gate began to open from the middle to both sides. It has come to this point. How can we retreat?

Zhou Wenchao stepped into the stone door, and behind it was a secret room. In the secret room there was only a stone table, and on the table was a Master Ball!

"Jie Jie Jie~"

A gust of cold wind blew by, and an elf with white hair and a black body appeared on the scene!

This elf is exactly the one carved on the stone gate!

"Darkrai!"

Zhou Wenchao had never seen this elf, but he blurted out its name!

"Ha~ Interesting human!"

Darkrai scolded with disdain.

"The aura of Dialga and Palkia! Are you the one they chose?"

"Who are you!?"

Zhou Wenchao was a little confused.

"Hiss~ No! You have my aura!"

"Haha! I see. In addition to my aura, you also have the aura of Giratina and Emrito. Haha! Emrito, it turned out to be your trick."

"Um, who are you? Why are you in my family's ancestral hall?"

Darkrai just looked at Zhou Wenchao quietly.

“Is this a comfortable life?”

"good."

"If one day, such a day is broken, what will you do?"

"How do you break it?"

"If a group of evil creatures appear and start burning, killing and looting, what will you do?"

"This is not something I should worry about. The league will take action."

"The Alliance is no match. Even if the Alliance takes action, those monsters will destroy your family and your wife first. Your children and your parents will all be killed by them! Then what should you do?"

"Bullshit! If they want to hurt my family, they should at least step over my dead body!"

"Ha~"

"There is still hope!"

Darkrai's eyes turned dark, and those eyes that could see straight into people's hearts struck deep into Zhou Wenchao's soul.

"Crack!"

There was a sound like something breaking.

A deep voice echoed in his mind!

"Zhou Wenchao! If you don't wake up now, when will you wake up?"

The thing that had just been broken was like a floodgate. Countless memories flooded into his mind like a tide, constantly washing over his brain.

Everything that happened in the past seems to be vivid in my mind!

The scene in front of Zhou Wenchao began to crack and collapse!

This beautiful dream was shattered in an instant.