The evolution of magicians

Finx didn't wait until Xiu left, he left Yunxi's body to the other party... Well, in fact, he didn't intend to take it away, although Feitan would definitely settle the score afterwards, but at least he felt that Yunxi should be better. Want to be around that guy.

"...I know you hate this place." Xiu La carefully kissed the other party's cold and stiff fingers...

"Yunxi, I'll take you out of here." As soft as an intimate love word in the ear of a sympathizer, Xiu smiled and picked up this body that had lost its temperature and began to walk out. Every step he took...the corpses, garbage, Obstacles such as stones are crushed and disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You don't like me killing people randomly, you don't like me playing with women, you don't like me fighting with others...I can promise you all these, as long as Yunxi...you wake up, okay." The silver eyes blurred by tears are like a silver moon reflected In the middle of the lake, the waves are swaying... I still want to talk.

"Yunxi, you're being naughty again... Don't sleep, you said you're going to cut my hair these days... Forgot?" The slightly long bangs can cover the eyebrows and eyes as soon as you lower your head, which is rare in Meteor Street, where there is little rain all year round. It began to rain lightly, Xiu tightened his arms and led the person in his arms towards him.

He walked slowly with Yunxi for a day and a night, his hellish Shura-like expression and extremely terrifying pressure almost drove away all those who intended to harass him, he kept walking...keep walking...until he saw the door connecting the outside world door.

"Who are you?! Meteor Street is not a place where you can go out casually!" Today's gatekeeper is a strong and tall young man, and the other companion beside him is a thin old man. The two door gods usually stand at this entrance to the outside world. When the young man sees someone approaching from a distance, he can't wait to jump out.

"Looking for death...Hey! Old man, why are you dragging me?!" The young man was suddenly staggered from behind by the old man beside him, and he turned his head and gritted his teeth to express his dissatisfaction.

"...Let him live." The old man glared at the disappointing grandson, telling him to learn or not!Nerves are as thick as buckets!If he hadn't pushed him just now, he might have been crushed to death right now!

"Huh? Why... ah! It hurts so much! Just let it go... why beat someone up, old man..." The young man shrank his neck, and reluctantly stepped aside behind the old man.

It wasn't until the person came close that the young man saw it clearly. It was a tall, red-haired young man. He was bare-up to the upper body. He seemed to be holding someone in his arms?Although the person being held was covered with a shirt, the young man could still see... dark corpse spots on the exposed ankles.

…this person? !When the red-haired young man walked through the door without looking directly, the young man felt his back was drenched in sweat... He swallowed, with a hint of fear and shock in his tone.

"Grandpa...why, that person is smiling..." If the young man guessed correctly, the person in his arms should be his dead...some important person, how could he still be smiling so...

Facing the grandson's question, the old man just rolled his eyelids. The old man felt that he almost lost half his life in order to resist the anger of the guy just now for the grandson who hadn't started reading. He answered in a serious tone in a low voice.

"A person without a heart can't cry, idiot." That kind of twisted smile, that person has lost his heart, even if a person without a heart is alive, he is just a walking dead, but this one... crawled from hell The evil spirit, who desires blood and carnage, also... desires death.

The desert city outside Meteor Street, Xie Yuelu City.

"My little brother, where are you going? We can provide various boat rentals, and if you don't know how to sail, we can also provide a helmsman!" The businessmen outside Meteor Street are like people I have never seen before.

Xiu's expression remained unchanged, he casually took out a roll of kinny from his trouser pocket and threw it to the other party, then walked towards the nearest boat.

"Brother, go slowly~~" You don't need to count to know that there is definitely a lot of weight in your hand. Seeing that the other party is just driving away a small boat, the hawker feels that he has made money. I was excitedly planning to secretly count the money in the cabin above, but I didn’t expect…

"What, what's going on..." The roll of renunciation that I saw clearly just now turned into several rolled... playing cards? !

This is a strange and unowned island in the sea. Xiu took Yunxi to the coconut tree closest to the beach, took off the black shirt covering the latter, put him in a sitting position and leaned against the tree, then squatted down and started Digging on the side...

Rushing, rustling...Countless fine sand mixed with shells was quickly dug out, and soon a big pit three meters deep appeared beside the tree roots.

"Yunxi." Like a child, he picked up the corpse under his armpits, Xiu held Yunxi in front of him and whispered in his ear.

"Xiu is dead...with you." After speaking, he put the corpse into the deep pit as if he didn't want to miss it anymore, until all the sand was filled...he didn't look at the corpse again.

"Hehe...haha...hahaha..." The mournful laughter resounded through the sky, and the cold murderous aura startled countless birds in the forest, until the man standing there moved after a long time, and he moved away his left hand, which was almost covering his entire face. , revealing a face that was seventy percent similar but a little different from the previous one after light and false modifications, and even the color of the eyes changed from silver to gold.

From this day on, Xiu Sogor from Meteor Street no longer exists, and only the red-haired magician who calls himself Hisoka stands here.

One year later, in December 1, on the outskirts of Youkexin City.

The light rain in early winter accompanied by the swishing cold wind was pattering to water the blood-stained land. At this time, a black long-haired boy was lying face down under a tree motionless, and the raindrops kept falling on him. The back continued to dilute the winding blood... At this moment, there was a strange singing voice from a distance.

"Under the big apple tree, I found you~"

"Although I want to play with you, but you are just a little apple~"

…The unconscious young man on the ground suddenly twitched his fingers a few times, and the vigilance and consciousness that belonged to the killer instinct gradually returned. When he looked sideways with a blank face, he saw a pair of black pointed-toed clown shoes appearing on the ground. in front of you.

"Hmm~ You seem to be dying~" The voice between a boy and a young man has a winding ending that makes people's skin crawl. The long-haired boy moved his fingers, not caring about the muddy water and dirt on his body. He replied in a very flat tone.

"I can't die, what's the matter with you?" He blinked his big black eyes, a little puzzled why he would stand here and not leave since the person who came didn't intend to kill him.

The red-haired boy put his hand on his waist and looked down at the immobile black-haired boy in front of him, a gleam of light flashed across his golden eyes.

"Hmph~" Suddenly, a low laugh with unknown meaning came out of his mouth, and the black-haired boy who had always been sullen was not annoyed that the other party ignored him, and simply looked him up and down straightforwardly.

The upper body was wearing a short sleeveless black and red blouse covered with a tight white vest. The clothes were printed with strange patterns of playing card suits on the front and back. The lower body was a pair of white lantern exercise pants. His face was as white as a brush. There is a thick layer of oil paint, and the left and right cheeks are painted with patterns of water droplets and stars in different colors. What a strange person the boy thought of...

"Do you want to come with me? I can save you~" the red-haired boy narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a seductive tone. The black-haired boy looked up at him silently, and then replied in the same tone calmly.

"condition."

"Well~ well, how about a fight with me~" A creepy fighting spirit was ignited from the opponent, but the black-haired boy didn't feel a trace of leaked murderous aura.

"My name is Yilumi. Beat the enemy, what's your name?" Illumi ignored the discomfort caused by being bumped up and down by the red-haired boy, and continued to put on a blank expression The face and the redness seemed to be absent.

"Hehe~ My name is Hisoka, your wound...doesn't it hurt?" The boy named Hisoka was really just curious whether the latter really didn't feel pain, because he deliberately touched the wound several times while he was on the road. wounds.

"It doesn't hurt, because I blocked my pain perception in advance." Illumi turned his head to meet the former's gaze, and the big black cat eyes read "I know what you did just now, don't think I am So forget it, these few words.

"Oh~ yeah." Turning around and laughing again, Hisoka felt that he had picked up an interesting toy this time.

"Hisuo, can you take away your earrings because they are too in the way?" Illumi has always been a very polite child, whether it is at home... or when he is on a mission to kill someone.So although at this moment he was always thrown in the face by the love earrings hanging from Hisoka due to inertia, he still asked his master for his opinion before doing it.

"No way~" Although the tone of his voice didn't change, Illumi could clearly feel the killing intent flashed by the former, and he withdrew the hand he wanted to reach out in good time.

"Hisuo, do you know how to beat the enemy?" Although the 12-year-old Illumi always had a cold face, she had already begun to reveal the hidden potential of chatterbox.

"Hmph~ I know, your family is very famous~" Illumi sensitively realized that Hisoka was talking about your family instead of you, and he felt a little upset.

"You want to fight my family?" Illumi said in a positive tone.

"Uh huh, can I exchange it with you?" He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with turning the other party from a rescued person into a hostage so bluntly, Hisoka kept moving forward and shuttled through the dark woods.

"Hmm...it should be useless, it's better if you give the money directly." The strangest thing is that Illumi is still analyzing for the other party with a serious face.

"Oh, how much?" Hisoka, who had accumulated a small amount of assets in the past year, asked casually.

"Mom and Dad said 50 billion ring nuns, but grandpa estimated that it would take 100 billion ring nuns to consider." Illumi shook her index finger and tilted her head cutely.

"..." Hisoka, who felt that he was very poor, suddenly had a bunny face, and his speechless and aggrieved expression slightly pleased Ilumi. asked what.

"Hisuo, what's your last name?" The conspicuous red hair and profound facial features made Illumi feel a little familiar. Not long ago, he was asked by his father to read and memorize all the clients who have had long-term contacts with the family so far. list.

"...Sogor." It was rare for Hisoka to say the long-lost three words with a trace of nostalgia. Hisoka watched the boy with long black hair hanging down to his waist, and a familiar figure flashed in his mind.

"I see." Illumi kept lying on Hisoka's shoulder and punched his left palm with his right fist, then turned his head and said to Hisoka.

"Your family was my long-term customer 15 years ago. For the sake of old customers, next time you entrust me, I can give you a 9% discount." Potential customers, Illumi, who decided to put all the proceeds into his small coffers, was very happy.

"Oh? Then, can Illumi tell me...the location of the Sogol family?" Hisoka, who was fully interested, flashed a hint of interest and murderous intent, and those childhood memories that were buried deep in his memory suddenly flooded. out.

"Five million nuns." The natural black Illumi lion who cuts people without blinking opened his mouth. In fact, Hisoka could find the seat of the Sogol family with a little effort, but he can give a gift A detailed investigation report on the opponent's current situation and strength.

"...250 million nuns." Hisoka faintly felt that the young man on his shoulder was a money addict who had fallen into the money jar.

"Deal~" In fact, Illumi, who originally planned to only need 200 million ring nuns, nodded without moving. He thinks dealing with Hisoka is very good... Well, this money = income outside the task = no need to share with dad and grandpa, he I decided to occasionally have a little 'accident' in the task in the future, so that it will be convenient to develop more such customers.

One year after Yunxi's death, Hisoka met Illumi, when he was 15 years old and he was 12 years old.

The author has something to say:

Explain the origin of Xi Suo's name here, Xi is taken from Yunxi's Xi character, and asked to take self-xiu's surname Sogol, so when Yunxi died, Xiu changed his name to 'Xi Suo'.

Of course, you have to believe that Xiao Shou is an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, so those who want Xiyi CP can give up for the time being~