Hunter x Hunter: The Ubiquitous Dragon Life

As Illumi closed his eyes, he suddenly heard a rustling sound in his ears. He opened his eyes and looked at the source of the sound, questioning in a cold tone.

"what are you doing?"

Hisoka put on his shoes, held a poker in his hand, walked to the door in an enchanting figure, turned around and asked with a smile.

"I'm a little curious about what's in the backyard. I'm going to have a look. Would you like to go with me?"

Illumi was silent for a moment, and turned a nail out of his hand.

Hisoka was stunned for a moment, and the poker in his hand shot out.

"What are you doing?"

The poker and the nails collided in the air and fell.

Illumi didn't say a word, but just took out two more nails and threw them out quickly, like a goddess scattered flowers, like a sky full of stars, shrouded his body toward Hisoka.

Hisoka could only keep throwing poker to fight back, dodging and questioning.

"Hmm~ Illumi, why are you attacking me without thinking? I'm still lost...you wait..."

Illumi still turned a deaf ear, and threw the nails out, and there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and there was no sign of leaving his hand.

The sound of the poker and nails colliding with gold and iron was incessant, and there was even a faint spark of sparks, forming a dense net in the small room.

"If you don't stop, don't blame me for being rude..."

Hisoka said in a displeased tone, and it could be seen that Ilumi was still indifferent, and the surprised and inexplicable expression on his face gradually faded.

A mouth slowly opened strangely, almost to the base of the ear, and patches of charred black suddenly appeared on the fair face, the skin split open and peeled off like cracked tree bark, and half of the head and body were strangely shriveled. , The person in front of him has come to a big change, from Hisoka to an unrecognizable male ghost, he laughed grimly.

"How do you know that I'm a fake..."

Illumi's expression didn't change, he kept attacking, and his voice was cold.

"I didn't see it, but whether you're fake or real, I'll do it. In such a ghost place, you have to take the initiative to take unnecessary risks. It's necessary to keep Hisoka sober, but good words are hard to say. Persuade the ****, if Hisoka doesn't listen, I won't stop him from going to die, but you exposed yourself ahead of time."

"...Damn...I thought I could trick you out..."

The male ghost was full of unwillingness, and for a moment, he suddenly looked at Illumi with a strange look.

"But your so-called wake-up call is too heavy...Is this beating to the death...what if you are really killed... ·"

"If it's really dead, then let's die... What else can I do..." Ilumi looked indifferent.

The male ghost couldn't help but be stunned. "Have you treated your friends like this..."

"Who said that guy is my friend..."

Illumi immediately retorted with disgust, and summed up thoughtfully in a low voice.

"It seems that I can't form a group with this guy in the future. I wanted to meet the weird and cross-validate, but I was taken advantage of and almost killed."

The male ghost can only be speechless about this kind of plastic friendship. In the past, he enjoyed the distorted expressions of those who were deceived by him when he suddenly changed his face, the kind of moment when the people close to him suddenly turned into ghosts. Disbelief, fear and helplessness made him feel extra comfortable and content.

For a moment, the male ghost laughed sullenly again.

"Hoohoo...I really want to know what your friend's face will look like when you hear you say that about him...you know...he's nothing I went with 'you' without hesitation..."

"What? It turns out that there are other ghosts who used the same method to find Hisoka? I thought it was a ghost hitting the wall, so I couldn't see him, so he was abducted by you long ago."

Illumi's dull cat eyes widened slightly, slightly surprised.

After a moment, he nodded again, and said in a calm tone of 'this is not unusual at all, it's just a neuropathy'.

"You think Hisoka believes in me before going with 'me'? Then you are wrong. He is just looking for excitement. It really is his style. Even if he is facing a ghost, he must be able to get on it?"

The male ghost's face suddenly turned hideous.

"No matter what it is... In short... none of you can't leave here today..."

With a hula sound, the room suddenly lit up like boiling oil had been poured on it, and the temperature rose rapidly. Every time I took in a breath of air, it was scorching hot, making it difficult to breathe. The roof began to rustled down continuously, and it was only small particles at first. Soon, the roof collapsed suddenly, and large swathes of charred beams and bricks fell on Ilumi.

At this moment, Ilumi looked at the male ghost with a hint of enlightenment.

"It turns out that you were killed by the burning roof, but it won't kill me."

With a straight punch, he slammed into the beam above his head. The two collided and made a violent sonic boom. Illumi looked up at the broken roof in the thick smoke. With a hard kick, he jumped up.

In the silent hallway, the light of the light bulb was extremely dim, the long light rope swayed slightly without wind, and the scene below swayed along with it, as if zooming in and shrinking for a while.

Hisoka smiled and looked at Illumi's back. In the dim light, he walked silently, without saying a word. His long black hair fluttered behind him, making him look extraordinarily erratic.

Hisoka suddenly joked. "Illumi, your back looks like a woman."

Illumi's footsteps paused for a moment, and he continued to move forward as if he hadn't heard him, but he walked faster.

Hisoka didn't care either, the corners of his mouth were raised and he slowly followed behind.

Going downstairs, turning to the corridor on the left, and walking a few steps, Ilumi pushed open a door. This door was passed by Hisoka when he came down to take a shower. However, he remembered that the door was heavy at that time. The chains were wrapped and locked layer by layer, but at this time, they disappeared.

Hisoka just pretended he didn't see this anomaly, and followed Illumi into the backyard.

At this moment, Illumi suddenly quickened his pace again, and soon disappeared into the dark night, and could no longer see his figure.

Hisoka didn't plan to chase or shout, but instead looked at the obscure large number of rectangular pillar-like objects in front of him.

He maintained the caution he should have, and his thoughts were entwined in his body, and he walked all the way.

When he got closer, Hisoka saw clearly that these rectangular pillar-like objects were actually tombstones, which were densely inserted in the entire backyard. Under the dim night light, the photos on the tombstones actually exuded a faint halo. Make the face of each deceased clearly discernible.

"The cemetery, it's a terrifying routine without any suspense." Hisoka raised his eyebrows with a sense of nothing but boring.

However, he soon noticed those photos. The expressions of each deceased were vivid, as if they were all alive in the photos, and each expression was very unsettled, with resentment and hatred. With unwillingness, a pair of eyes stared straight at Hisoka.

This is a bit of a look. Hisoka took the initiative to pull a hatred and laughed with interest.

"Unless you have the ability to jump out, otherwise, watching it is just for nothing~"

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see something familiar, and Hisoka immediately looked at it sharply.

At the end of the group of tombstones, there are three tombstones standing there. Compared with other tombstones, they look very new, as if they have only been erected for a long time. The photo above...

Hisoka narrowed his eyes, no wonder he felt familiar, he was really an acquaintance.

The photo on the first tombstone was of Yelena, who had just died not long ago. Like the photos on the other tombstones, she looked at him reluctantly with a face full of resentment.

The second one is Zait. However, unlike the other photos, he is a full-body photo. He seems to be lying down, his face is blue, his eyes are terrified, his hands and feet are curled up, as if he is beating hard and shouting something. .

The photo on the third tombstone is of Shanhadeya, who is also a full-body photo, but he seems to have just rolled in the mud, and he has become a mud monkey with a solemn face and a cat Waist walking in a cramped low stone path.

"Ok?"

Hisoka intuitively felt that the two photos of Zait and Shanhadiya were not right, but before he could think about it, a huge black human-shaped silhouette was suddenly projected on the ground in front of him.

The silhouette's long hair flutters, twisted and ostentatious like the snake on Medusa's head, and the slender figure is slightly twisted and swayed, as if it is approaching him step by step.

The corners of Hisoka's mouth suddenly curved up, humming.

"This is not Illumi at all. No matter how thin he is, he is still a man. You are completely a woman, right? Is it because there is no need to pretend?"

When Hisoka turned back, the poker had already flown out like a meteor shower, and at the same time, the love shot freely retracted, and hooked to the backyard wall. Under the elastic pulling force, Hisoka flew backwards like a cannonball.

But at this time, the black hair came flooding in like a tide, and his whole body was gone.

Hisoka didn't take it seriously, but after he cut off all his black hair with poker, he found himself inexplicably changed places.

He turned into a lying state, and it was pitch black as far as his eyes could see. It was really black as if he couldn't reach his fingers. Hisoka had good night vision and couldn't see anything.

The front and back are extremely narrow. Hisoka stretched out his hands and groped up and down, measuring with his feet, and finally came to the conclusion that it was a rectangular box with a length of 2 meters, a width of 1 meter, and a height of 80 centimeters.

And, to make matters worse, the place was airless, dark, and cramped, so he was now trapped in a coffin? Hisoka realized it in an instant, and suddenly remembered that strange photo of Zait.

If he was trapped in a small coffin like himself, that would explain the strange posture.

Hisoka thought, but the action didn't delay, his legs injected thought power, and he kicked up with one foot. I don't know if the coffin was thick, or there was an unknown force blocking it. As a result, under this kick, in addition to feeling that the coffin lid was shaking In addition to loosening, it did not open immediately.

Hisoka raised his eyebrows, and immediately became a little more serious. This time, not only his feet, but also his hands were injected with thought power, and he blasted upwards.

The crashing sound continued, and the earth-shattering coffin shook vigorously, but Hisoka didn't care about it, and just arrogantly and wantonly destroyed it.

Finally, the coffin lid clicked, and there was a cracking sound, but what was revealed was not fresh air, but a large amount of rustling soil, which was extremely sticky and thick with moisture, covering the body and face, heavy and heavy. Wet, brought a new round of suffocation.

Hisoka immediately understood how Shanhadiya's body of mud came from. He stretched out his hand, and after feeling the hole in the coffin board, he grabbed the hole with one hand and kicked his feet hard again. Then, this time , the coffin board was finally lifted off by him.

Hisoka crawled out of the coffin, covered in mud, and then crawled out of the mud. Looking around, a dirt bag firmly surrounded the coffin. Outside the dirt bag, there was a low stone room.

Hisoka walked out of the stone room with a cat on his waist, and found that there were deep corridors extending in all directions, and there seemed to be other stone rooms around where he could see it.

So, is an underground palace built here to connect all the tombstones together?

There is extremely thin air in the underground palace. Although ordinary people will still suffer from hypoxia after staying for a long time, it is still much stronger than the oxygen just now. With Hiso’s lung capacity, at least he doesn’t have to worry about suffocating and dying.

Hisoka glanced around for a moment, still not planning to find a way in this underground palace like Shanhadya, which might be like an underground labyrinth. He punched the stone slab above his head as usual.

The slate vibrated, but in the end it didn't move at all. Hisoka didn't believe in evil.

Jin suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately felt his bladder protesting to him. Jin was neither a three-year-old nor a coward. Since he wanted to go to the toilet, he should go. Dawn this option.

He went out the door, turned left and entered the toilet next door. At this moment, the sound of the regular pumping sounded, and the rumbling sound was abnormally noisy. Jin glanced at the entire toilet, except for the innermost door. I don't know if it's someone or no one, and everything else is in sight.

Jin stood in front of the Xiaojie Pond and finished the solution smoothly. As soon as he put on his pants, he heard a faint, timid woman's voice ringing in his ear.

"Hello, can I borrow a piece of paper?"

"Who?"

Jin turned his head suddenly, his sharp eyes glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on the door of the toilet that was still half hidden, and said solemnly.

"This is the men's room, and women are not in the women's room. Isn't it weird to borrow paper from the men's room?"

But the faint female voice was unmoved, and she still asked timidly. "Hello, can I borrow a piece of paper?"

Jin frowned and stopped talking. He just looked around vigilantly and retreated towards the toilet door, but after walking for dozens of steps, he didn't exit the toilet door and entered the corridor. He quickly turned his head and glanced, and found that the toilet The gate was gone, and there was only a wall behind it.

Jin immediately realized that he was trapped in the ghost wall again, he simply stood still, no longer tried uselessly to get out of here, but went up to the difficulty and walked directly towards the door of the toilet that was still hidden.

The faint sound of borrowing paper was still in my ears, as if it was ringing in my ears, and it seemed to come from all directions, but in short, it didn't seem like it came from that hidden compartment.

Jin stood in front of the door, kicked it open with a strong kick, and the door slammed into the wall with a bang, but it didn't hit anything else as Jin imagined.

He fixed his eyes and looked in, there was no one in the toilet, the door was half against the wall, Jin frowned slightly, and looked back, the toilet door was still invisible.

At this moment, the faint female voice sounded again. "Hello, can you lend me a piece of paper?"

Jin thought for a while, and while answering, stepped up the steps, leaned slightly, and lowered his head to look into the excretory pool.

"I didn't bring any paper, so I can't help you."

In the narrow, long excretion pool, there was a female ghost with curled limbs, covered with dirt, and she didn't know how she got herself into such a small place. She raised her head, the corner of her mouth cracked. Kai, his green eyes fixed on Jin, and he laughed strangely.

"You have...you can help me...use your body to wipe me..."

The female ghost suddenly jumped out, and Jin suddenly backed away unbearably. This is a tasteful ghost. Jin really admired her courage, and even chose a death method that a normal person could never do.

Facing the female ghost full of excrement and urine, Jin felt for the first time what it meant to be a rat and shy away. He could only play hide-and-seek with the female ghost while trying to break through the wall to escape.

At this time, the sound of regular water pumping sounded again, but this time, after the sound ended, the water in the storage bucket still seemed to be surging continuously. Then, the next moment, the ceiling and the surrounding walls suddenly showed signs of cracks, and then , the storage bucket also suddenly cracked a long seam.

Jin looked in surprise. The next moment, the water storage bucket completely ruptured, and the turbulent water rushed down. After all the water in the bucket was drained, there was still an infinite amount of water flowing down the pipe behind, which instantly flooded the toilet. A swamp country, and then the walls and ceiling collapsed, and outside, there was a raging flame.

The large amount of water flow and the raging fire should have canceled each other out. After all, water and fire are incompatible, but there is too much water in the toilet, and the fire outside is too strong. For a time, the two sides are in a strange state of stalemate. The fire couldn't get in, and the water flowed out without putting out much of the fire, but it was quickly heated up by the fire.

A large amount of steam began to dissipate, forming hot water vapor. The water vapor enveloped the entire toilet like a fog, and there was a vast expanse of white everywhere, making people unable to distinguish things and find the exit.

Standing in the middle, it was like being placed on a steamer and being steamed alive.

The faint female voice began to cry, sad, helpless, hesitant and desperate.

Jin sighed, and suddenly felt some sympathy for this female ghost, this is really a tragic death.

He could completely imagine that in such a desperate situation, she could only run around like a headless fly, and after finding that she could not find an exit, she would naturally hide in the coolest place, thinking that she could live for a moment. It is a moment, then, the lowest part of the entire toilet - the excretion tank seems to be a last resort, and the water here must be heated at the end.

But it is estimated that it is too humiliating to die, so does this obsession turn into wanting to wipe myself clean?

Jin looked at the female ghost who rushed towards him again, and could only say sorry to her, sympathy for sympathy, but he couldn't do it with his own body to wipe her dirty and smelly body.

Now that the fire has burned a path, it's time for him to go too.

Jin rushed into the sea of ​​​​fire, and the fire was hot with an indescribable coldness, but soon, a hotter flame suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​​​fire.

Because of the appearance of this flame, the raging flames that were burning everywhere suddenly turned into a secluded green fire, and the two flames collided, causing everything in the guest house to be in ashes.

"Feitan's risingsun?" Jin was stunned, and immediately ran towards the red flames.

In the end, the green ghost fire disappeared, and the red flame also disappeared, leaving only a black and charred ruin.

Jin saw Feitan, Xia Ke, Chrollo, and Illumi, all of whom had scars from the burning flames.

Jin ran over, looked around, and asked.

"Just the few of you? Why didn't you see Hiso and Pariston? It's impossible to die like this, right?"

A few people from Chrollo also escaped, and they haven't had time to look around. When asked at this time, they naturally don't know.

At this moment, behind the ruins, there was a sudden sound that shook the sky. A few people heard the sound and saw that the soil on the ground was soaring into the sky, and a pair of hands also stretched out from the soil.

Jin was startled, then, with his feet a little, he rushed over immediately, helping to dig up the soil three or two times, and then saw Hisoka crawling out of it in a rather embarrassed manner.

Jin was surprised. "Xiso, how did you come out of the soil?"

Hisoka didn't want to answer this question. He was too big, and almost played a big game. He walked back to the tombstone group again and looked at the tombstones of Zait and Shanhadiya, and found that Zait's photo had changed. Turned into a bust like the others, looking at him with unwilling resentment, while the tombstone of Shanhadya disappeared.

"Huh? Isn't this the one who followed Parisstone? Why is his photo here?" Jin asked in surprise.

"I'm dead, so I'm here." Hisoka said casually.

"Dead? How did you die?" Jin was surprised.

"I'm dying below, shouldn't I break free?" Hisoka said nonchalantly.

"Below?" Jin looked strangely at the tombstone with Zait's photo, and without saying a word, he started digging the pit with his bare hands.

The soil was dug up continuously, and when it was dug below, it was a hard stone slab. Chrollo walked over and looked at the West Ropeway.

"What's down there? It can trap you, not ordinary coffins and dirt, right?"

Hisoka patted the dirt on his head and face, and snorted.

"There is an underground palace below, and everyone's tombs are connected together."

"Underground Palace?" The knight came over curiously, "Is it so particular? You even built an underground palace? However, it's a bit strange to make a mass burial? Is this a special custom?"

Hisoka spread his hands.

"Who knows, but this underground palace is very solid. I spent a lot of effort and still couldn't break the stone slab. I thought it would be impossible, but suddenly, it broke open again."

Chrollo stood up from the place where Hisoka broke out just now, looked at the fish maw white gradually revealed in the sky, and calmly analyzed.

"It's because it's dawn, so the power has weakened, but the hole you just punched has disappeared again."

"Really, the hole is really gone." The knight looked down and said with wide eyes.

Jin slammed towards the slate, and instantly smashed a huge pit. However, there was neither a coffin nor an underground palace underground. Jin frowned.

"Is it because of the dawn? The underground palace also disappeared?"

Everyone can't guess why, and they don't plan to continue guessing. They still plan to leave here first and go to Mosquito Lantern Middle School.

However, Jin was a little worried. "Where did Pariston go?"

Although he didn't want to see Pariston, he really didn't believe he would die in such a place.

Hisoka said casually.

"If he didn't die, then he might have walked along the way of the underground palace? Before I went down to the ground, I could still see the tombstone of Shanhadiya, but now it's gone. Most of the time, I was out of danger, so the tombstone disappeared. If this is the case with Ristone, then it is normal that there is no trace here."

"Well, forget it, leave him alone."

Jin also let go. If Pariston is dead, he thinks more will be useless. If he is not dead, it is even less worth worrying about him.

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The simple early stages of Chrollo have been completed. In the next chapter, you can meet with Cellulu to play the final big level. I will update another chapter tomorrow. Thank you at 2020-07-26 21:27:52 ~2020-08-0121:07:31 The little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

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