My Pokémon is working too hard.

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Jiu Mengzi was taken aback for a moment,

Then he blew his beard and stared, and repeatedly scolded:

"Stinky boy!"

"The blind old man caught your elf! It should be thrown to death."

"I don't need your help."

"Okay! Oh! Old man, I'm just being sentimental..."

That Jiumengzi cursed inwardly angrily.

Then he picked up the wine gourd that fell on the ground, and was about to leave, but a pink figure stopped him again, it was a happy egg holding two jars of honey wine.

The latter pouted.

He puffed his cheeks angrily.

"Buku!"

(Give back the master's walking stick!)

Happy Egg's eyes are wide open, and there is an invisible pink evil spirit flowing on the surface of the body, as if Jiumengzi just said "no", and it will directly repair the other party.

The latter pouted.

Although not afraid of the threat of the happy egg.

But at this moment,

Jiu Mengzi also seemed to have lost interest in continuing to entangle with Jiang Xiao. He raised his head and took a sip of the wine, sighing helplessly.

"Hey~"

"It's really old!"

"I can't even fight a brat!"

"Here!"

"It's back to you."

Jiang Xiao reached out to catch the crutch thrown at him.

Seeing Jiumengzi leaving with his hands behind his back, he looked at him coldly.

immediately,

He said abruptly:

"You are Old Orion Liu from Zhendong, right?"

"I moved to Samsara Town 5 years ago. When I came here, I was short of arms and legs. Later, I went to Daoxuan Mountain. After returning, the trauma on my soul has been healed."

"so what?"

Jiu Mengzi stopped and turned his head with a smile.

"Tell me how."

"What if I don't?"

"brush!"

Jiang Xiao threw out the elf ball that he had been holding in his palm all the time. After a deafening roar, the hill-like leave king ended his sleep after many days.

"Yahoo!!"

The ground shook, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The 10-meter-tall King Asking for Leave blocked Jiu Mengzi's way.

"You will never leave today!"

"....I said!"

"Buku!"

(and little lucky eggs!)

Seeing two elves, one on the left and one on the right, blocking his way home, Jiu Mengzi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly opened a strange arc, as if he was not worried at all.

He took out 4 shrunken poke balls from behind again.

Caught between five fingers.

"Are you threatening a king?"

"Boy?"

The atmosphere became extremely dignified.

In the open wilderness, there is a chill atmosphere.

Grass rolls, dust rises everywhere, and blood rains down from the black-red sky.

A moment of silence.

Jiang Xiao suddenly sneered and said:

"Yes!"

He raised his right hand and slowly pulled down the sleeve covering his arm. The obscure sacrificial scripture wrapped around his arm had a mysterious dark golden luster.

"ghost...."

"and many more!!"

Jiu Mengzi turned pale with shock, and immediately stopped Jiang Xiao's next move.

He gasped.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

in view.

The obscure golden ritual was so clear that his hands trembled unconsciously.

funeral oration!

It turned out to be an ancient sacrificial oration for summoning the ghost dragon-Giratina in the legend!

this kid...

How can there be such a thing! ?

Jiu Mengzi is no longer calm, even if Jiang Xiao has a flashing Geng Gui who can only Mega evolve, even if he still has an overlord who is only over 10 meters tall...

But it didn't surprise him so much.

Because Jiu Mengzi knew clearly that these things alone were not enough to defeat him.

But Ghost Dragon is different.

It is a legendary beast known as the three space-time dragons together with [Diya Luka] and [Palkia]. To a certain extent, the ghost dragon even surpasses the other two dragons.

Because it is the shadow of the Creator God.

He is also the overlord of the inverted world.

For Samsara Town, and for the entire Reverse World, it is absolutely invincible.

Jiang Xiao has the ability to summon the ghost dragon - Giratina.

That means....

He can destroy the entire Samsara Town anytime and anywhere, and let everything here disappear in smoke.

No one can escape the golden fangs of the Ghost Dragon.

The same goes for Jiumengzi.

Seeing that the corners of Jiang Xiao's mouth curled up, looking at him with a smile, the latter gritted his teeth secretly, and silently put down the four elf balls between his fingers, Jiu Mengzi felt bitter.

Today is planted!

"Hey~", he sighed long, his wrinkled facial features seemed to be a few years older, "Why don't we sit down and chat, there's no need to fight and kill all day long."

"Am I right?"

"....elder brother."

===Chapter 337: Tell the truth! ===

"can."

"I was originally a person who liked to reason."

Jiang Xiao kept a cold face,

Put down the raised cuffs again.

It wasn't until the obscure ancient sacrificial text no longer revealed golden light that Jiu Mengzi heaved a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help letting go of the big stone hanging over his heart.

"Go ahead."

"How do you deal with soul trauma?"

"Uh...."

Jiu Mengzi frowned, as if recalling the past five years ago.

Pondered for a long time.

He just sat on the stone chair under the weeping willow and started talking directly to Jiang Xiao.

"It's like this..."

"5 years ago, I just moved to this Samsara Town. At that time, the land in the east of the town was occupied by a guy surnamed Chen. Because I came late, my soul was severely injured again."

"Being bullied by this guy all day! Is it tolerable or unbearable!"

"Tonight!"

"I pried open the door of his house..."

"Say the point!"

Jiang Xiao frowned and interrupted Jiu Mengzi's words.

The latter smiled awkwardly.

Casually coped with it a few times.

"Cough cough!"

"Sorry, it's too far away."

"Uh...."

"To the west of Samsara Town, there is an upside-down mountain. The journey is not too far. It will be there after a few floating islands. The mountain is also very strange. Normal water flows downhill."

"But the water on the upside-down mountain flows to higher places."

"At the very top of the mountain."

"There is a Spring of Rebirth! There are seas of flowers growing around the spring, and among them, there is a kind of flower that heals the wounds of the soul!"

"What flower?"

Jiang Xiao turned his head suddenly and looked at Jiu Mengzi who was on the opposite side of the stone table.

The latter drank a few sips of fine wine.

It seems to recall:

"I can't name it."

"I only know that the flower is crimson, and the petals are slender and bright, as if it has a special magical power!"