Pokemon Elf Master

"We are not evil existences. Fierce demon spirits still exist in today's world. If we can regain our former strength, we will naturally contribute our own strength, but we don't want to interfere with your human affairs."

Getting the guarantee he wanted, Ming Gui also said straightforwardly.

"Of course."

Mr. Chen smiled happily, what they were worried about was always the invasion of evil spirits. With two world-class beings sitting in the town, District 87 finally had a little bit of self-protection power, at least it could buy them time to ask for help.

Bai Yuling is indeed the star of hope, the problem that has plagued them for thousands of years, finally waited for the opportunity to solve it.

"How to help us, you can just ask Bai Yuling. In addition, I hope you will protect him well. This time we have accepted his great kindness. If anyone hurts him, we will destroy him!"

Ming Gui finally warned. Then slowly dissipated the figure.

The conversation ended here, and he didn't say much, after all, Ghost Ghost is now extremely weak.

Old Chen slowly let go of his hand.

Bai Yuling also sent it into the consciousness core of the puppet at the request of the ghost.

"Xiao Ling, how do the two seniors want us to help them?"

Elder Chen asked impatiently.

The sooner the two patron saints recover their strength, the sooner they can have a little bit of self-protection power in Area 87.

"Song of the Goddess. A song that touches the soul."

Bai Yuling said.

Thinking of the description on the ancient cave murals, Chen Lao nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay, I will inform you immediately. From today onwards, every city will hold a singing contest. If you can't find a soul singer in this district, you can go to other districts to look for it. No matter what, you will find someone who can sing soul music." singer."

Old Chen said decisively.

"Well, the song of the goddess, is it limited to women?"

The secretary following Mr. Chen thought of a problem.

This is a big question, can the representative reduce the workload by half!

Old Chen looked at Bai Yuling.

"It shouldn't be necessary, as long as the heart is pure and can touch and purify the souls of the two seniors. Considering the environment of the ancient times, the candidate should try to get close from above."

Bai Yuling thought for a while and said.

"Well, the range is still very large, and I'm afraid we may not be able to find it in ten years."

The secretary sighed. Ten years is still luck, and it may not be found in a hundred years. This is simply looking for a needle in a haystack.

And what is a song that can touch the soul, God, this is actually the emotion contained in the song that touches the heart of the listener, not that the song really contains the power that can touch the soul. Different people have different perceptions, where can he find a singer who can touch the two ancient existences?

Bai Yuling also frowned, indeed, he hadn't thought about it, this problem was very serious.

"I'll ask, there should be a way to narrow it down."

After Bai Yuling finished speaking, he entered the soul consciousness space of the puppet again.

Explaining the question, Bai Yuling waited for the answer from Ming Gui and the puppet.

Ghost ghost and earth puppet peeking at each other, they don't know whose singing can touch their souls, in those years, they just listened to it comfortably, as a kind of enjoyment.

They are not sure whether they have touched their souls or not.

"To be precise, we need some kind of power to purify our polluted belief power. Singing is just a way of transmission..."

The puppet began to mutter to itself, thinking quickly in its mind.

Seeing this, Ming Gui immediately gave up thinking, and smiled at Bai Yuling: "Just leave this kind of brain-consuming matter to the puppet, and he will definitely think of a way."

But after half an hour in the conscious space, the puppet was still thinking.

"It seems that this problem is very difficult. It is rare for a puppet to think about a problem for so long without solving it."

Ming Gui was surprised, but he still had confidence in the puppet.

The earth puppet was thinking a lot in his heart, trying to understand every detail one by one. When he finally cleared the last point, he finally opened his eyes.

For a minute or so outside, Bai Yuling silently opened his eyes, and a cloud of black mist appeared in his hands out of thin air.

Bai Yuling grabbed the black mist and displayed it in front of Old Chen and the others. With a slight rub, the black mist dissipated and turned into an unknown number of thin lines.

The thin black lines are almost invisible to the naked eye. If it weren't for the obvious burning sensation when they touched it, they would not believe that the thin black lines really existed.

"There are 100,000 black threads of faith in it, which were made by two seniors with special power. The sensing range is about 10,000 miles. If there is a matching target, the color will turn white, and it will change from burning to A cool and refreshing feeling. The change depends on the length of the distance, so those who hold the black silk of faith must be people with extremely keen sense of touch."

Bai Yuling said.

This belief black silk is very miraculous, obviously so small, but they found that it seems indestructible at all, even their touch cannot change their body structure, even a little bit of bending modification can not be done, as long as they let go, it will disappear. It will return to its original straight posture.

"Okay, there are such miraculous black threads of faith, within a month, I promise to screen the whole area, and no corner will be missed."

The secretary looked surprised, and then assured him firmly.

"Well, other competitions can be reduced, and all the rewards will be included in this screening operation. If the budget is not enough, then find a way. In short, this operation is the first priority, and we must go all out to complete the goal as quickly as possible."

Old Chen said in a deep voice.

"Please rest assured that the task must be completed."

The secretary's face was serious, and he assured him solemnly that it was the first time that Mr. Chen took it so seriously, and he was under a lot of pressure.

Area 87 will create a storm of concerts.

In the blink of an eye for a few days, news came one after another, causing the surroundings of Bipolar City to be shaken and discussed endlessly.

First of all, Ms. An Han, the Guardian Heavenly King of Bipolar City, had no choice but to retire early due to physical discomfort. The new Guardian Heavenly King candidate is still under discussion, and Ms. Han Rui will be the guardian for the time being.

The second is also the most talked about, all kinds of rumors and legends about Bipolar City.

There are rumors that the dark forces attacked Bipolar City, the opening of the energy shield and the early retirement of Ms. An Han are the evidence. There are rumors that there is a sinkhole in the center, and the bottom is bottomless. I don’t know where it leads.

The most popular and most incredible legend is the legend that a golden dragon descended from the sky with a huge clay puppet.

Because the description was too realistic, the appearance and details were very clear, and people could clearly imagine the appearance of the golden dragon, so it attracted the attention of countless caring people.

The number of tourists in Bipolar City and the number of trainers coming and going directly hit a record high, and it is still rising. Everyone is asking about the legend of the golden dragon.

Many people in Bipolar City have seen the Primordial Azure Dragon with their own eyes, and they can tell with certainty that this legend spread more and more, and gradually spread to the whole area.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . 4 Novels.com mobile version reading website: