Chapter 152 Seal, Huayan Monster!

Chapter 152 Seal, Huayan Monster!

After all, Nanae is the gym leader of the alliance. Since Kojiro is unwilling to entrust Desert Naia to her, she will not do anything like forcing a sale.

As an avid Grass-type Pokémon fan, Nanae can naturally feel the strong love for Pokémon that Kojiro radiates from the inside out, so she believes that Desert Naya can live a better life with Kojiro.

After saying goodbye to Caizhong, Xiaoyun and his companion left Tajisi Town and continued to head towards Suiyi Town. At this time, they passed by a dilapidated little village. Looking at this gloomy little village, Xiaoyun wanted to walk a little further.

But it was getting late, so they decided to camp here. After releasing the Pokémon to rest, Xiaoyun set up the tent and started preparing dinner.

An hour later, a pot of freshly baked curry rice was ready to go. Just as the two were sitting at the small table preparing to eat, a sinister voice came from behind them, and combined with the environment, it made people shudder.

"Young people passing by, would you like to hear a story from grandma?"

Then the two of them slowly turned their heads to see what the hell it was, and then... they saw a white-haired old woman holding a cane and looking at them kindly.

"..."

Xiaoyun was speechless on the spot. If it weren't for the old lady's age, he would have said something to her.

Grandma, it's really scary that you suddenly come out here in the middle of nowhere and tell a story late at night.

"Grandma, is there anything you need our help with?" Xiaoguang thought that the old lady must have encountered some difficulties so late at night, so he asked.

But the old lady didn't say anything else, just stared quietly at their dinner.

"Grandma, if you don't mind, please join us. We can't finish it anyway."

Xiaoyun understood and thought that the old lady was really pitiful as she was still hungry so late, so Xiaoyun took the initiative to invite the old lady to have dinner with them.

"Yes, grandma, why don't you come join us?" Xiaoguang also agreed to the invitation.

"Then I won't be polite, grandma."

After hearing the invitation, the old charlatan's expression changed rapidly. She took the rice handed over by Xiaoyun and started to eat it in big mouthfuls. Her eating speed was not like that of a woman in her seventies or eighties at all.

After a while.

"Good-hearted girls and boys, to repay you for your dinner, I will tell you a story."

After dinner, the old lady suggested telling a story.

"Do not..."

"Legend has it that hundreds of years ago..."

Xiaoyun was about to say no, but the old lady waved her hand, with a look of reminiscence on her face, and started telling the story she knew.

Seeing that the old man had already started talking, the two looked at each other and Xiaoyun spread his hands, indicating that since he had already talked, he might as well just listen and treat it as an after-dinner story.

The old man spoke very slowly and it took him a long time to finish the story. The story was also very simple, to sum it up it is.

Hundreds of years ago, an evil ghost wreaked havoc in several nearby villages. The villagers were miserable, so they prayed to God, hoping that the gods could come and save them.

Then at this moment, a brave warrior with a wave guide and Pikachu passed by the village. After hearing the villagers' prayers, the brave warrior took his Pikachu to fight the ghost. Relying on his powerful wave guide and the strength of Pikachu, he finally defeated the ghost and sealed it in the Sealed Tower.

The story sounds rather old-fashioned, like a fable, but with the old lady's slow speaking pace and the scene of the village's defeat, it gives a sense of being there.

"Grandma, when I saw you, I thought of that brave man." After telling the story, the old lady looked at Xiaoyun with eyes full of memories.

"But grandma, I don't have a Pikachu on me, and I'm not a Wave Warrior."

Xiaoyun was a little confused. He was not Xiaozhi, and he did not know how to use the Waveguide. He did not even have a Pikachu on him, so how could he look like a Waveguide Warrior?

Besides, it’s been hundreds of years, how can you remember this? !

"No, it doesn't mean that only those who possess waveguides can be considered warriors. As long as one has the potential special power in the human body, one can also become a warrior who continues the hero's beliefs." After saying this, the old lady's eyes suddenly widened.

He looked at Xiaoyun with a determined look in his eyes, and said firmly: "And you, young man, are a superpower individual with special abilities."

"Hiss... Grandma, have you figured out something?" Xiaoyun took a breath and felt that this grandma was not simple. Because, she really had special abilities!

“It cannot be said. It cannot be said.” After hearing this, the old lady closed her eyes again, her tone becoming more and more mysterious.

"Okay, then grandma, do you know where the sealed tower is?" Since the old lady didn't want to tell him, he didn't force her. He was just curious about what the so-called ghost was.

"You mean the Psychic Tower? That is very dangerous. Young man, I advise you not to go there. There is a great terror sealed there."

When the old lady heard that it was about the ghost, her face perked up again and she spoke with a serious expression.

"No, no, grandma. Since you said that place is so dangerous, if I knew where it was, I could avoid it." Xiaoyun quickly denied.

"Oh, it's over there."

The old lady was very satisfied with Xiaoyun's answer, thinking to herself that this young man knew when to advance and when to retreat. Grandma, I admire that.

Then the old lady turned her frail body around and pointed her wrinkled fingers at the tower-shaped seal within her sight.

"Uh....is this the psychic tower?"

Xiaoyun looked in the direction the old lady pointed.

However, when he saw the psychic tower, the corners of his mouth twitched. No wonder he couldn't see any tall towers nearby.

Looking at the miniature house not far away, I thought, isn't this just a small house made of a few bricks? It can probably be blown down by a strong wind. How can it exist for hundreds of years?

"Xiaoyun, does this psychic tower look like the building blocks we played with when we were kids?"

Xiao Guang also saw the simple spiritual tower clearly, and tried to suppress his laughter and whispered in his ear, because Xiao Guang felt that laughing at this time would be somewhat disrespectful to the old man.

"What? The house we built for just the two of us is much bigger than this one. This one is just a small one." Xiaoyun thought about it and quickly denied it.

Back when he and Xiaoguang were playing with building blocks, they won first place in kindergarten. They were much more beautiful than this Tower of Psychic.

Well...it's still big.