Pokémon Dream Walker

[Sweet Appointment]!

Shang He was hiding in the dark alley, looking at the two-story Western-style mansion across the street, and could vaguely see the shadow of the wax museum in his dream.

"I think Schubert was also a poor man..."

"I was alone, started from scratch, worked hard to gain a foothold in Feiyun City, but ended up making wedding clothes for others."

He sighed and shook his head again.

"The same goes for the original owner. If I hadn't come here, after the storm subsided a few months after his death, I don't know who would have owned that mansion..."

The police officers knew the relationship behind it, and so did Shang He.

Only when the city's management is bad can these mansions change owners quietly, allowing a group of rats to benefit from it.

Unowned real estate belonging to the municipal government can be disposed of at will, and may be put on the market for auction. It is normal for the owner to change.

But during a police investigation, it was revealed the city had never received the money.

This is obviously someone lining their pockets.

They sell you at [-]% of the market price, and the land title certificate they give you is genuine, with your name written on it. Why are you still considering whether the acquisition method is legal?

Therefore, even though they know that it is stolen goods and know that they come from a bad way, there are still people who are willing to take advantage of it.

The police are investigating along this line, and they think they will have results soon.

If there is no result in the end, Shang He is not sure what drastic measures he will take. There is no secret in front of him, a dream walker.

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A flame suddenly lit up on his shoulder, and the faint purple candle flame flickered, making Shang He's face pale.

"It is said that people have three fires, the shoulders and the top of the head. Do I have two fires?"

Shang He joked.

Hehe!

Hehe!

The little guys will not cooperate obediently. They will scream restlessly and look around curiously to eliminate the weird atmosphere.

It was two candlelight spirits.

In order to ensure a smooth operation, Shang He went out with four candlelight spirits, which was the best number that a single scabbard could control.

two [fire];

one [penetration];

A [Flaming Body].

There is no heir of that "lady", the Little Candlelight Spirits are all gathered in the wild and re-formed as a family.

It is like a boss or a leader, more than a mother.

Shang He ordered: "Night Demon Shadow!"

The two little ones took action immediately, wrapping Shang He in a black shadow with teeth and claws, creating a ghostly image.

Shang He walked across the street like this, and was carried up by two candlelight spirits. He entered the mansion through the open window on the second floor.

"Is this the bathroom?"

"No wonder, I'm afraid the cleaners forgot to close the windows after ventilating the air."

There is no one in the wedding hall at night, but there are surveillance cameras in the corridor outside, so you definitely can't just walk out in a big way.

In the dream, Shang He not only watched Schubert making wax, but also visited the wax museum and was very familiar with the internal layout.

Thinking about it, some key points should not have changed much.

Hold the hilt of the sword and connect with the single sword scabbard.

Tell the scabbard what you know and let it walk in the blind spot on the roof to complete the tasks assigned by you.

After a moment.

The single scabbard has returned, the mission has been completed perfectly, and the power has been cut off.

Shang He did not hesitate to praise them, and asked the two little ones to wrap themselves in shadows again and rush towards the basement in the dream.

This was once Schubert's studio and is now a utility room.

Relying on his memory, Shang He found a familiar location and pried open several pieces of the floor, revealing a round iron cover covered with dust.

"This is not a sewer down here..."

Shang He muttered quietly.

Following Schubert's appearance in the dream, he put his hands into the holes on both sides of the iron cover and pulled the cover up from the ground, revealing a dark hole with a diameter of 1.5 meters. There was an iron ladder on the wall of the hole reaching down.

The single scabbard went first, followed closely by Shang He.

The iron ladder is about three meters long. As soon as they set foot on the ground, these uninvited guests woke up the aborigines.

scoff-

The flame suddenly ignited, and a faint purple light illuminated the narrow space.

See you again, Candlelight Spirit!

This is Schubert's one. It failed to protect it during its owner's lifetime, but it has been guarding it since his death.

The purple fire turned into a vortex and swept towards Shang He and his party.

"Fire!"

Shang He took his time and gave a gentle reminder. The two little ones on his shoulders immediately took action, activating their characteristics to attract flames.

Under the strong interference, the flame vortex could not maintain its shape and collapsed into two streams of purple fire. Like two twisting pythons, it hit Shang He's shoulders and was sucked into his belly by the two smaller ones.

"Sneak attack!"

Only now did the single scabbard take action.

There was a clang, the sword blade crossed the air, the faint light flickered, and struck the weak point of the candlelight spirit.

Hehe!

Candlelight flew out and hit the medicine cabinet, still trying to resist.

Blossoming purple flames flew in swirling directions.

Through the guidance of [No Defense], he accurately hit the single sword scabbard, causing the sword body to appear burning red.

Painful and somewhat incapacitated.

This is the feeling of a single scabbard.

Ghost fire!

Burning state!

Shang He's face darkened, and the resentment in his heart increased.

The characteristics of Er Wu Zai!

All other elves can escape the will-o'-the-wisp, but only the scabbard cannot, and will be killed by its characteristics.

"Lightweight body!"

Shang He tasted the sweetness yesterday and was going to repeat his same trick tonight, and signaled the two little ones to jump off his shoulders to block the candlelight spirit.

"Try peeling off the burn!"

嚓—

嚓—

Excess body tissue peels off, and the energy clots on the ground appear light red, suggesting a lack of ink.

Although the red spots on the sword are dim, they are still there.

It peeled off, but not completely.

Shang He immediately figured out what was going on. The idea of ​​peeling off the negative status was indeed feasible, but the single scabbard still needed practice.

The effect was immediate yesterday, probably because of its properties. The single scabbard should not be poisoned.

The demons of the night collided together.

The two little ones are no match for each other, but this is two against one. Together they can block its attack and deal with it for a while.

The [fire-starting] properties, as well as the surrounding wooden furniture, make the candle light a repellent weapon.

Shadow Ball Throw!

The two small dark night demons were torn apart easily like tissue paper.

The magic ball exploded with a bang, and the shock wave flew them away. They fell to the ground and passed out neatly.

Shang He raised his arm to block the air wave. He caught a glimpse of two dish dogs from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Forget it, I didn't count on them.

The single scabbard cut through the explosive air wave, and the bright sword body was wrapped in dim light, making it cleverly hidden in the dim light.

Like a squatting predator, it suddenly launches a fatal attack.

Insidious attack!

[Two Heavenly First Class] Swordsmanship... is a bit rogue.

After several trainings by Shang He, he consolidated his skills in his dream tonight, and he has mastered the opportunity-based chop with his single scabbard.

What is the opportunity to kill?

Wherever there is a fatal blow, there is a ruthless swordsmanship and no martial ethics!

This is still a single sword state.

If it evolves into a double scabbard, it will perfectly display [Two-day First Class], and the intensity of attack will make the opponent despair.

Shang He: One sword blocks your attack, and the other sword pokes your waist!

The single scabbard is not weak now either.

Having pulled it into a dream before, Shang He had already quantified its strength with the help of the characteristics of the dream world.

Level 30!

The revenge move has been understood for a long time, but it is of little use and has never been mentioned by it.

Hit the point again!

The candlelight spirit screamed sadly, the purple fire above its head went out, and collapsed to the ground helplessly, sobbing softly.

"Schubert!"

The familiar pronunciation caused the crying to stop abruptly, and Zhu Guangling looked at Shang He in shock.

"I am a friend of Schubert. I am here this time..."

Shang He didn't say any more because Zhu Guangling didn't understand it well and only reacted to the pronunciation of "Schubert".

"Single scabbard, come here."

Holding the hilt of the sword and communicating with each other, Shang He let the single scabbard convey the prepared words.

[Schubert was killed;]

[I am Schubert’s friend and will avenge him;]

[I came here to pick up some things this time;]

……

While Du Sword Sheath was talking to Zhu Guangling, Shang He kicked each of the two unconscious ones.

He said bluffingly: "The fight is over and you are still sleeping? If you don't get up, you won't be able to share in the merits and rewards later!"

The two little ones finally woke up and flew back to Shang He's shoulders, screaming in grievance.

Although I don’t understand much, the content is easy to guess.

It’s nothing more than how much effort you exerted, how much blood you shed, and how badly you were beaten. You must give more rewards later.

Candlelight Spirit: Invite Credit.jpg!

Shang He's face turned dark immediately.

These are two great movie stars. They lie down and pretend to be dead after being scratched. The porcelain committee is really ignorant in not inviting you to be lecturers!

After Single Sword Sheath finished informing him, Zhuguang Lingqiang got up from the ground, his little eyes full of hatred.

Hehe!

It stared at Shang He and asked sternly.

Shang He was not timid and looked at it: "What I said are all facts, there is no falsehood!"

Look at each other for a moment.

Convinced by the firm look in his eyes, Zhu Guangling dragged his seriously injured body away and gave up the medicine cabinet behind him.

"Thank you."

Shang He nodded in greeting, walked to the medicine cabinet, opened the drawers and looked at them one by one.

Life jade, none!

Dark stone, nothing!

Attribute gems, none!

Finished life candle, nothing!

Shang He raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Zhu Guangling, who did not dare to look at him and lowered his head in shame.

It is obvious where things go, they are all in the belly of Zhu Guangling.

It doesn't matter, I have all these things, or they are relatively easy to obtain. The important thing is the other auxiliary materials.

Shang He comforted himself and opened other drawers.

The rushes break into pieces when touched, so there's probably no way to cook them with liquid medicine. You'll have to buy new ones.

There is no problem in the valley, the chaff is still with me. When I go back, I have to peel it off myself. I will remember to take Schubert's grinding wheel with me later.

The rotten wood spirit resin weighs about three kilograms, so there is no need to find an import channel.

Have a taste.

Piney flavor, a little sweet, after chewing...

What a strong smell of engine oil!

Whoops!

My tongue?

It’s over, my tongue is paralyzed, I won’t taste random things anymore, woo woo woo…

After spitting out the spiritual resin, Shang He continued to check the materials in the drawer.

Red stone, Tongyou stone, white wax stone, fragrant jade...

All these ores were there, and they were all packed and taken away by Shang He. The weight of the backpack increased rapidly.

When Shang He was about to leave, the candlelight spirit blocked the exit, and the spiritual control object pushed a fairy ball in front of him.

Shang He said in shock: "You want to leave with me?"

Zhu Guangling nodded.

"I will help him get revenge. Just wait for the news. Besides, are you really willing to leave here?"

Zhu Guangling glanced around with nostalgia, and the look in his eyes was finally replaced by determination, and he placed the elf ball completely on Shang He's chest.

"Oh, I understand, let's leave together."

Shang He stuffed the elf ball into his backpack and declared in advance: "When the great revenge is avenged, I will not restrict your whereabouts, and I can send you back here."

Hehe!

"you are welcome."

"We are all poor people. Just living alone has offended some greedy bastards."

"If we don't make it easy for them, they won't be able to feel comfortable either!"

Hehe!

This is an agreement between the Avengers, and any kindness is a blasphemy against oneself!