Pokémon Spirit Master

"We are not evil beings. Evil spirits still exist in the world today. If we can reawaken and regain our past strength, we will naturally contribute our own strength, but we do not want to interfere with your internal affairs as humans."

After getting the guarantee he wanted, Ming Gui said simply.

"Of course."

Mr. Chen smiled happily and said that what they were worried about was always the invasion of evil demon spirits. With two world-class beings in charge, District 87 finally had a little bit of self-protection power, which at least gave them time to call for help.

Bai Yuling is indeed the star of hope. The problems that have troubled them for thousands of years have finally been solved.

"How can you help us? Just ask Bai Yuling. In addition, I hope you can protect him. We have accepted his great kindness this time. If anyone hurts him, we will destroy him!"

The ghost gave a final warning. Then he slowly dispersed.

The conversation ended here, and nothing more was said. After all, the ghost was now extremely weak.

Mr. Chen slowly let go of his hand.

Bai Yuling also sent it into the core of the earth puppet's consciousness at the request of the underworld ghost.

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

Mr. Chen asked impatiently.

The sooner the two patron saints regain their strength, the sooner District 87 will be able to have a little power to protect themselves.

"The song of the goddess. A song that can touch the soul."

Bai Yuling said.

Thinking of the descriptions on the ancient cave murals, Mr. Chen nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay, I will notify you immediately. From today on, every city will hold a singing competition. If you can't find a soul singer in this district, go to other districts to look for it. No matter what, you will find someone who can sing the sound of the soul.

singer."

Mr. Chen said decisively.

"Well, should the song of the goddess be limited to women only?"

The secretary who followed Mr. Chen thought of a question.

This is a big question, does it mean that the workload can be reduced by half?

Mr. Chen looked at Bai Yuling.

"It shouldn't be necessary. As long as the soul is pure and can touch and purify the souls of the two seniors, it will be fine. Considering the environment in the ancient times, the candidate should be as close as possible from above."

Bai Yuling thought for a while and said.

"Well, the scope is still very large. I'm afraid it may not be possible to find it in ten years."

The secretary sighed. It's still luck in ten years, but you may not be able to find it 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 soul of the listener. It does not mean that the song really contains the power that can touch the soul. Different people have different feelings.

Enlightenment, where can he find a singer who can touch two ancient beings?

Bai Yuling also frowned. Indeed, he had never thought about it carefully. This problem was very serious.

"I'm going to ask. There should be a way to narrow down the scope."

After Bai Yuling finished speaking, he entered the earth puppet's soul consciousness space again.

Explaining the question, Bai Yuling waited for the answers from the ghost and the puppet.

The underworld ghost and the earth puppet looked at each other. Who knew whose singing could touch their souls? In those years, they just listened to it comfortably as a kind of enjoyment.

They are not sure whether it has touched their souls and hearts.

"To be precise, we need some kind of power to purify our polluted power of faith. Songs are just a way of transmission..."

The puppet began to mutter to himself, thinking rapidly in his mind.

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

But half an hour passed in the conscious space, and Tuou was still thinking.

"It seems that this problem is very difficult. I rarely think about a problem that has not been solved for so long."

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

Tuwu was thinking a lot in his mind, trying to understand every detail one by one. When he understood the last bit, he finally opened his eyes.

For about a minute, Bai Yuling silently opened his eyes, and a black mist appeared out of thin air in his hand.

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

The thin black lines are almost imperceptible to the naked eye. If it weren't for the obvious burning sensation when they touch it, they wouldn't believe that the thin black lines really exist.

"There are one hundred thousand black threads of faith inside. They were made by two seniors with special power. The sensing range is about ten thousand miles. If there is an existence that meets the target, the color will turn white, and the burning sensation will change to

The feeling of coolness and comfort changes depending on the distance, so those who believe in black silk must be people with extremely keen sense of touch."

Bai Yuling said.

This black thread of faith is very magical. It is obviously so small, but they found that it seems that it cannot be destroyed at all. Even their touch cannot change their body structure. They cannot even make a little bending modification. As soon as they let go, it will

It will return to its original straight posture.

"Okay, there is such a magical black silk of faith. In less than a month, I promise to screen the entire area and not miss any corner."

The secretary looked surprised, then assured him firmly.

"Well, we can reduce the number of other events and include all the rewards in this screening operation. If the budget is still insufficient, we can find another way. In short, this operation is the first priority, and we must go all out to complete the goal as quickly as possible."

Mr. Chen said in a deep voice.

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

The secretary's face was solemn and he solemnly assured that this was the first time that Mr. Chen paid so much attention to it, and he was also under great pressure.

District 87 will create a concert storm.

In the blink of an eye, news came one after another in the blink of an eye, causing the surrounding Bipolar City to be shaken and discussed endlessly.

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

The second and most talked about thing is the various rumors and legends about Bipolar City.

There are rumors of an attack by dark forces in the Bipolar City. The opening of the energy shield and Ms. An Han's early retirement are evidence. There are rumors that a sinkhole has appeared in the center. It is bottomless and it is not known where it leads.

The most widely circulated and most incredible legend is the legend of a golden dragon descending from the sky with a huge clay doll.

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

The number of tourists and trainers coming and going in Bipolar City has reached 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 ancient blue dragon with their own eyes, so they can say it with certainty, making this legend more popular and gradually spreading to the entire region.