Pokémon: I'm just an ordinary breeder

Chapter 636: Wandering Night Spirit

In a dark and damp cave, Wolong was holding his stomach and breathing heavily.

His breathing was rapid and heavy, as if he had to struggle to get every breath of air into his lungs.

"I've been running for so long, I feel so tired!"

Wolong complained as he took difficult steps.

The road inside the cave is not very long, but it is constantly up and down and the ground is uneven, so you can easily fall if you are not careful.

But even so, the long run still made him feel exhausted.

Not only that, there are also complicated intersections in the cave, and if you are not careful, you will end up in a dead end.

This makes Wolong's journey forward even more difficult.

"Feng Chu, take a break, I can't run any more!"

Wolong stopped, turned around and sat down, sweat dripping from his forehead.

He didn't know how Dongfang Yan could run so fast, like a gust of wind.

Are you a speed dog?

The long-winged gull was lying on Wolong's head, and was also exhausted by the intense running.

"Fengchu, have you seen Dongfang Yan and his companions?" Wolong asked.

However, no response was received.

After waiting for a while, Wolong realized that Fengchu didn't seem to respond to him, and he suddenly felt uneasy.

"Fuck, where are you, Fengchu?"

Wolong stood up suddenly, his face full of panic.

He always thought that Feng Chu was following closely behind him, but when he looked back, he didn't expect to see him disappear.

What to do now?

Wolong was extremely anxious, and more beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"No, I have to go back to see him!"

Wolong muttered to himself while looking at the road he came from with a determined look, preparing to go back.

Just then, a figure rushed out from the darkness.

Wolong's face was filled with joy, "Fengchu, you're back!"

However, when the figure approached, he realized that the person was not Feng Chu, but Hunter J.

Hunter J covered her arm with her hands, blood seeping out of the wound. Her face was pale, but she still stared at Wolong with indifference.

Her chest rose and fell, and she breathed rapidly, obviously having just finished an intense run.

She heard Wolong's shout, smiled coldly, and said, "Still thinking about that fat guy, he must be dead now, caught up by that ghost Pokémon, what good end can he have?"

"You bullshit!"

When Wolong heard this, he became so angry that his face turned red and his eyes almost spit fire.

His face was full of disbelief and his heart was filled with regret. He hated himself for running so fast and leaving Feng Chu alone behind.

"No, I have to go back and take a look!" Wolong's voice trembled a little, but his determination was extremely firm.

Hunter J did not stop him. She hoped that this guy would go back and attract fire so that she would have enough time to leave here.

She had slowed down by the time she got here.

After all, the fat guy has been caught, and it will take a long time to eat him up.

It doesn’t matter if you run a little slower.

As she was thinking this, she suddenly felt a cold breath coming from behind.

The feeling was all too familiar, and it sent a chill down her spine.

Wolong shouted in front: "Damn it, what did you do to Fengchu!"

Hunter J took a big step forward without hesitation and ran to Wolong's side.

She turned and looked back.

I ran too fast at first and didn't have time to see what kind of ghost Pokémon it was.

Now I can finally see the outline clearly.

"Wandering Night Spirit!" Hunter J shouted loudly.

Seeing this guy's appearance, Hunter J's face became even uglier, and she once again distanced herself from Wolong.

She had heard a lot of legends about this Pokémon.

It is said that if you touch it, you will be teleported to another unknown space, which would be an extremely terrifying thing.

The Wandering Night Spirit's eyes glanced at Hunter J and Crouching Dragon.

Those blood-red eyes stared at people, making them feel extremely uncomfortable, as if their souls were about to be sucked away by them.

Just when Wolong took out the Poké Ball and prepared to launch an attack, the Wandering Night Spirit suddenly passed by.

It was solid and passed through Wolong's body.

Wolong suddenly trembled all over, as if he was enveloped by an extremely cold breath.

He felt waves of coolness, and every inch of his skin from head to toe was invaded by the cold.

Then, the Wandering Night Spirit walked forward on its own as if it saw nothing, without even glancing at Hunter J and Wolong beside him.

Wolong's body went limp, and he even let go of the Poké Ball unconsciously.

His legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground, his heart filled with fear and helplessness.

Hunter J saw this and did not dare to stay any longer. Taking advantage of the moment when Wolong was distracted, he turned around and ran in another direction, quickly disappearing into the darkness.

Wolong tried hard to calm himself. He took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort in his body, picked up the Poké Ball again, and looked firmly in the direction where the Wandering Night Spirit left.

After struggling to stand up, Wolong took heavy steps and continued to walk deeper into the cave.

The darkness around him seemed to swallow him up, but he still chased in the direction of the Wandering Night Spirit...

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In the inky black cave, Dongfang Yan held the lighter tightly in his hand. The faint flame flickered in the darkness and could only illuminate a very small area around it.

He looked nervous and looked left and right carefully.

"That's weird, it seems like I've been here before?"

He frowned and looked around at the familiar aisles with confusion, especially the same fork in the road in front of him, which made him feel annoyed.

This time, Dongfang Yan decisively chose to run to the left.

Last time he ran to the right, but after going around in circles in the dark, he ended up back where he started.

The complexity of this road is beyond imagination. Not only is it narrow and rugged, but it also has many twists and turns and forks. I have never seen such an intricate cave passage.

As for the ghost Pokémon that was chasing him, huh, just kidding, he is a professional at running away.

If his trusted partner A-Dai and the others were not with him, he might be able to use local materials to set a trap and counterattack with the most professional escape skills he had accumulated over the years!

I have been always talking about ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, but I didn’t expect that I would actually encounter a Pokémon with ghost attributes this time.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly and ran as fast as the wind. To be honest, the scene was quite scary.

This was the first time in his life that he saw a ghost-type Pokémon. The eerie and strange aura made his heart beat faster involuntarily.

Suddenly, a creepy sound came from behind.

Dongfang Yan subconsciously turned his head and saw a female ghost with disheveled hair!

The messy hair almost covered the entire face, and only a pair of eyes emitting a strange light could be seen.

"Shit, the female ghost has changed her form!"

He shouted in horror, and his voice echoed in the empty cave, adding a bit of horror to the atmosphere.

And when the female ghost saw him, she suddenly stretched out her hand. Her pale fingers were long and twisted, as if she wanted to grab him tightly and take him into endless darkness.

What was even more terrifying was that there were bloodstains on her arms, which looked particularly glaring in the dim firelight.

This shows what?

There is no doubt that behind this, those three people have unfortunately been killed by this female ghost!

They might not even have the chance to resist before being swallowed by this horrible ghost.

"It goes without saying."

Dongfang Yan thought to himself, and without hesitation, he headed to the left, spread his legs and ran boldly!

His footsteps echoed in the cave, like a countdown to death.

Dongfang Yan rushed into the cave on the left like a gust of wind, and his figure disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye, leaving only the flickering flame lingering in the original place.

Hunter J pushed his hair back in front of him, his eyes full of burning anger!

Did this guy just say that she was a ghost?

She gritted her teeth and cursed in her heart, wondering if Dongfang Yan’s eyes could be donated!

............

Dongfang Yan ran madly and desperately, the only sounds in his ears were his own heavy breathing and hurried footsteps.

His heart was beating violently in his chest, as if it was trying to break free and burst out.

After a while, when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned. He wanted to cry but had no tears. The bitterness in his heart was simply indescribable.

Oh my god, you are giving me a dead end? Looking at the rocks in front of me, there is no way to go, it's a dead end!

The hand holding the lighter was trembling slightly, feeling a little embarrassed and desperate.

The faint flame flickered in the darkness, as if it would go out at any time.

Hearing the creepy sound getting closer and closer from behind, like the beat of a death drum, Dongfang Yan's face turned pale in an instant.

Without any hesitation, he decisively turned off the lighter and hid it, fearing that the light would expose his position.

Then, like a frightened rabbit, he silently clung to the back of the cave wall, his whole body trembling slightly.

He didn't even dare to breathe, his eyes fixed on the direction where the sound came from, nervously waiting for the arrival of the ghostly female ghost.

Taking advantage of this gap, he opened the system store, and a red and white Poké Ball appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Although he was terribly scared, he also knew clearly that it was almost impossible for him to pay the price with his life.

He secretly swore in his heart that this time, he would use the Poké Ball to capture this ghost-attribute Pokémon just like the scene in the game!

If one doesn’t work, try two. If two doesn’t work, try three. If three doesn’t work, don’t blame yourself for calling for help!

If all else fails, he still has the Master Ball, which took him a lot of luck to draw. That is his last trump card, and he can take it down directly.

Ever since he drew this Master Ball, he has never found the Pokémon he likes.

Latias and Latios?

Not needed at all.

Genesect?

It doesn't feel good. He is so focused on finding his home that he is fighting hard with his big brother, even though he is very strong.

If it can be tamed, I'd better give up after thinking about it.

As for Groudon, Kyogre, and Rayquaza, at that time he did not have the ability to own such powerful Pokémon.

Now we have the conditions to capture him, but we haven't seen even a shadow of him, not even a piece of news, and we can't find him even if we want to!

Just as Dongfang Yan was leaning against the wall and thinking about random things, his thoughts were as tangled as a tangled mess.

Suddenly, his ears caught an extremely subtle sound coming from the entrance of the cave.

His nerves instantly tensed up, like a bowstring stretched to the limit.

My heartbeat became more and more violent, as if it was about to jump out of my throat.

Hearing the sound getting closer, every step seemed to step heavily on his heart, making him feel suffocated.

Dongfang Yan quickly picked up the Poké Ball, and the shrunken Poké Ball grew larger the moment he pressed the button.

His palms were sweaty, and he held the Poké Ball tightly, his knuckles turning white from the effort.

Watching the figure slowly passing in front of him, Dongfang Yan's eyes flashed with determination, and he realized that this was a great opportunity!

do not miss it!

He took a deep breath, used all his strength to lift the Poké Ball, and smashed it hard at the female ghost Pokémon!

The red and white Poké Ball flew towards the female ghost's head with perfect speed and just the right amount of force!

"Bah!"

"what!!"

"Wow, this is quite human, is the imitation so real?"

Dongfang Yan said in surprise, with a slight tremor in his voice. It was obvious that the tension just now had not completely dissipated, and he was even a little excited.

But at this moment, there was a hint of expectation in his eyes, hoping that this smash would bring hope of conquering the enemy.

However, the Poké Ball did not emit red light as expected, so it was captured in the Poké Ball.

"what?"

Dongfang Yan took out another red and white ball and threw it over again!

It was obvious that the female ghost turned around and looked at him in surprise, and just when she was about to say something.

It was interrupted by its own Poké Ball.

The Poké Ball fell directly to the ground, still without any reaction.

The next moment, Dongfang Yan took out another Poké Ball.

"That's enough, stop it!"

"Fuck!"

Dongfang Yan listened to this familiar voice.

The lighter was lit again, and the "female ghost" in front of him stared at him silently.