Death's Coffin - Bathtub Version fell silent after saying this.

The strange appearance of this guy makes Snow Demon Girl's "painted skin" much more reliable. After all, a coffin can be turned into a bathtub, so how difficult is it to make a skin out of ice and snow?

It's just that the Snow Demon Girl has no artistic talent or hands-on ability, so in the end she ended up being neither a human nor a ghost.

At this time, based on what it just said, I looked back and thought that after 2:30, it might be the time when the Death Coffin wakes up regularly every day and tries to stay in bed and go back to sleep.

No matter who is disturbed at this stage, they will probably not be happy.

Good guy!

After doing this for a long time, I ended up lying in the most dangerous place!

Kashiwagi felt a chill, and soon his vision went dark, blocked by some object.

"Hee!"

It was Duolong Mexia who flew back. This guy couldn't wait to go out to find his brother. The difference was that before he might have flown to Furong who was the first to offer help, but now he chose his side without hesitation.

.

"Hey..."

There was a hint of deep meaning on Fu Rong's face.

It's not that I was jealous after seeing Doron Mecia being "abducted", but I was simply surprised that this little guy established a trusting relationship with Kashiwagi in such a short period of time.

As a psychic who can communicate with ghost Pokémon, she knows how difficult it is to gain the trust of ghost Pokémon.

The trainer that Daigo always talks about is indeed extraordinary.

Bonnie also had a panoramic view of this scene, but she was not surprised at all. She had seen more trainers for a longer period of time as the king. She didn't know how many trainers she had seen. Does a person have any talent or excellence?

You can see it.

After Kashiwagi pulled off the Duolong Mecia from his face, he first comforted it softly, and then looked at Furong who was walking out of the door, "King Furong——"

"Noise or not! Come out and talk to me! Don't disturb my sleep!"

The silent bathtub suddenly spoke, his tone seemed very irritable.

"..."

He silently shut up and followed Bonnie and Hyoukigo. Before leaving, he looked at the sun coral that flew to his right shoulder and exchanged glances with each other.

The latter shook his head firmly.

I haven't spoken yet and why are you shaking your head?

Kashiwagi stared. Although eye contact alone is enough for some things, is it too much to refuse without even mentioning it?

We obviously laid down on the coffin board together not long ago, so let’s share the workload more occasionally!

Sun Coral quietly turned around, closed her red candle-like eyes and entered a fishing state, completely ignoring the trainer's "expected" gaze.

You are crazy! Who would fight with such a guy who is not easy to mess with at first glance?

Are you kidding? Not even joking!

Come to the narrow corridor outside.

Kashiwagi temporarily let go of Sun Coral, and went around to the ice ghost guard blocking the road to stop Furong who was about to open the door, "Wait a minute, King Furong, those ice beads about the Snow Demon Girl..."

Although there is an old rumor that the ghost-type Pokémon like Snow Witch can freeze male souls into ice, and it is even recorded in the illustrated book, there are also incidents of wild Snow Witch attacking humans with low-temperature freezing air.

But restraining the human soul and carrying it around, I always feel that the style of painting is not quite right.

There is a sense of déjà vu that suddenly crosses over from an animation studio to a third-rate ghost story studio, and it is a two-in-one Japanese and Western style.

Maybe Death's Coffin was deliberately teasing him, joking?

"It's true."

Furong gave an answer that made Kashiwagi sad but not too surprising.

"Then if we don't save them... doesn't it matter?"

he asked again.

It's okay if you don't encounter this kind of thing, but if you happen to encounter it and ignore it as if nothing happened, it will be very uncomfortable.

Not to mention that I live in an environment that requires kindness.

It’s not like there’s nothing you can do against the Snow Witch. How can you be afraid of it by hiding from it?

When Furong heard what he said, her eyebrows curved and she said: "What I mean is that the Snow Demon Girl will collect human souls into ice beads like a trainer. This thing is true. As for whether it has human souls in its hands...

...Since I didn't 'see' it, then it probably doesn't exist."

"Woo..."

"Are you happy with Kashiwagi? You are more gentle than I thought. No wonder Duolong Mexia likes you so much." Furong gave a very standard evaluation of Asashi.

Kashiwagi reluctantly responded with a smile.

The door was opened by Fleur.

A dilapidated and dark corridor came into view, with tattered walls and ceilings, dirty dusty carpets, and broken decorations. It simply didn't have the atmosphere of a ghost hotel.

Especially when the night demon turns on the lights with faint blue "will-o'-wisps" and barely illuminates the surrounding environment.

Kashiwagi silently took out the flashlight from his bag and asked, "Can I use a strong flashlight?"

"Strong flashlight?"

"The kind that can turn night into day in a snap."

He briefly explained it to Fleur and Bonnie.

When you see the former nodding in approval, move forward decisively and press the switch.

In an instant.

It's like the holy light has descended.

A high-tech portable flashlight with a capacity of 150,000 lumens brought daylight to this 100-meter corridor, and the underworld became the underworld.

"Oooh!"

Fleur's face was full of amazement, and Bonnie was also slightly moved.

Then their eyes rested on an abandoned cleaning vehicle about ten meters away. If they were not blind, the vehicle would still be moving five or six seconds after the lights were turned on.

But now he is motionless.

The reason was naturally that the cursed doll in the cart was covering its eyes and rolling around on the ground, making bursts of screams.

Living in a dark environment for a long time.

Suddenly one day, the "sun" appeared.

If Cursed Doll hadn't been a ghost-type Pokémon, its eyes would have been completely blind.

You know, this is 150,000 lumens!

An exaggerated number that requires a special radiator to keep the flashlight from blowing up!

As for the cursed doll, there is nothing more terrifying than wanting to trick someone else but being tricked in return. After finally waiting for the eyes to feel comfortable, it immediately fell to the ground with a snap and pretended to be dead.

I hope I can use this little trick to deceive these guys who don't know how to get in and are holding something very scary.

But it probably didn't expect that among this group of people there would be a social terrorist who would feel like meeting a family member when meeting a ghost.

"Curse Doll~"

Furong trotted over with a smile on her face, picked him up with an aura that didn't care whether the other party would attack, and waved her hand behind her.

Kashiwagi consciously adjusted the flashlight to normal mode to make the light less dazzling, and took out the second one and asked Bonnie, "Do you need it?"

"……Thanks."

Bonnie wanted to refuse, but recalling the arrival of the Holy Light just now, she quietly accepted it.

Not far away.

Fleur turned on the interrogation mode, pointed at the impatient Doronmecia behind her, and asked the cursed doll that was picked up at close range, "Have you ever seen a Pokémon like it?"

Nest grass!

I can understand this guy!

The cursed doll was surrounded by people and was covered in cold sweat. She was especially afraid of the single red eye of the Night Demon. She didn't even dare to lay a claw on the strange person in front of her.

Where did this ghost Pokémon come from? It’s so scary!

It seemed to be quite frightened. After all, Nightshade was Fleur's ace Pokémon. It had the greatest reliance on the king's combat power, and its oppressive characteristics allowed it to overwhelm a large number of Pokémon with its momentum.

The Cursed Doll, a "wild ghost" with horns like a knot, was not even worthy of carrying a shoe. It couldn't bear the slightest attention, and silently responded to Fu Rong's words——

No.

Duolong Mexia, who was full of expectations, suddenly became frustrated and flew back to Kashiwagi.

Fleur fell into deep thought, "I've never seen it before... It's impossible, the divination clearly points to this way... Are you sure? There are no foreign ghosts or ghost Pokémon?"
To be continued...