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The ghost baby was like a gray shadow, Kuroro's pupils clearly still had imprints of the moment it pounced, and his arm suddenly hurt.

It was so fast, so fast that even the afterimage hadn't disappeared, and the sharp teeth had already been deeply welded into the flesh and blood of the person.

Tasting the taste of flesh and blood, the little baby babbled happily.Before it could speak, the chubby head was hit head-on suddenly, causing its eyes to glow golden.

Ku Luoluo held "The Ultimate Intention of Thieves" and smashed his head expressionlessly.

Knowledge is power (physics).

Guiying was aggrieved and whimpering, and before being beaten into a concussion, he let go of his good teeth, and ran to the foot of Lingling crying, dancing and complaining.

Ghost Baby: Report to the King!This person can't afford it!

"Mr. Ku Luoluo." Lingling covered half of her face with a bone fan, and couldn't bear to look directly at her and said, "You don't even let children go? I misjudged you."

You scumbag, you are a scumbag through and through, and you are so open and bright.

"You are the one who has the least position to say that." Kuroro swung away the curse spirit that wanted to embrace him enthusiastically with an elbow, and stepped on its head and jumped up.

Capture the thief first, capture the king first, as long as Lingling is killed, these monsters will disappear!

"Unwise choice." Ling Ling shrugged, she jumped up in the air, and swung her bone fan down.

The bursting wind engulfed the cold magic power, and violently tore apart Kuroro's thought power around him.His skin was blown by the wind, and fine and dense drops of blood scrambled out, dripping into the mouth of the curse spirit with its mouth wide open.

A super imaginary magic spirit, her rating is much higher than the sum of all the magic spirits present.

Picking Ling Ling as his opponent was Kuroro's biggest mistake.

"This seems to be a loss-making business." Ilmi expressionlessly pushed away the enthusiastic folks of the curse spirits, and threw a few reading nails towards Kuroro.

Without the occasion for him to perform, the young master is so lonely.

lonely?Don't be afraid, everyone has a good friend who shares his heart with him.When you make a lonely voice in your heart, he will come to you through the sea of ​​people.

Meeting by chance is the most beautiful.

"Xiaoyi~" A sticky voice rang in Yiermi's ear, the young master turned his head slowly, and saw a familiar face.

... Not too familiar, Hisoka didn't wear his iconic clown tear mole makeup, and changed into a dog-like formal suit for the first time, with red hair fixed with hairspray, and his female companion on his arm.

Hisoka's female companion was extremely enthusiastic towards him, biting Hisoka's forearm tightly with a small cherry mouth, and a dozen tentacles came forward to give him a hug full of love.

"You have really good taste." Yier fans admired sincerely, "I wish you a smooth hunting."

No, this is no longer chasing beauty, but "yan" hunting him.

"Hmph." Hisoka lifted his back with one hand and combed it into the shape of a skyrocket.He swirled his hands around his face, swiped the Sichuan Opera Face Changing, and the magician Hisoka officially launched.

"Boss leader, we can meet here, what a strong fate between us!" Hisoka was so excited that his voice trembled, "Come on, no one can stop us from dancing together today!"

Kurolo: "..."

Are there so many monsters here that don't exist in your eyes?Dance together, dance the dance of your third uncle and uncle and his second uncle.

Kuroro didn't think he had offended many people, and he killed those who had grievances on the spot. How could he survive to this day?

Who is going to punish him?Hitting the enemy and doing things for money, Hisoka is the one thing he can't escape in this life, so what kind of grudge does Lingling have against him?

Kuroro was very puzzled, so puzzled that he asked aloud.

"? You killed me once, just 5 minutes ago, did you forget?" Ling Ling couldn't bear it, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you had Alzheimer's disease, I will hit you next time lighter."

Alzheimer's disease, also known as senile dementia, is characterized by memory loss.

Hunter World's medical research is not deep enough. Kuroro has never heard of Alzheimer's disease, but this does not prevent him from knowing that Lingling is scolding him.

"I didn't kill you." Kuroro felt innocent, "I beat the enemy, and you didn't die at all!"

He just pulled people to block the knife, why is the main responsibility on him?Judge, Krollo contestants apply for appeal.

"I said that I am dead when I die." Lingling said dissatisfiedly, "Can you still understand myself better than me?"

You humans don't know AI's definition of death at all. When the screen is off, it is sleep, and when it is turned off, it is murder!

"What are they arguing about?" asked the real murderer, Yiermi Dadike, "Can you respect my profession?"

He's a killer, so save face, can't we quarrel after he's done killing?

When Kuroro was arguing with Zero Zero, Hisoka threw off his enthusiastic female companion and rushed forward.

The poker flashed in his hand, Ling Ling turned his head, and reached out to catch the ghost card that slashed across her fingertips like a blade.

Attacking indiscriminately, Zero Zero is also a strong enemy in Hisoka's eyes.

——It was a big apple so delicious that it made him shudder.

"That guy has started to go crazy." The lonely Yiermi said lonely OB.

Under his feet is a wriggling mantra, and the playing cards flying above his head are like a handkerchief thrown in circles while twisting yangko. If he is not careful, he will cut off Yiermi's meticulously maintained hair.

Long hair is not convenient enough for washing, combing or fighting. There is only one reason why he wears long hair despite calling himself a professional killer-that is, he likes it.

The head can be broken and blood can flow, and the hairstyle of Yier fans can't be messed up.

Coincidentally, Ling Ling also thought so.

The two black girls looked at each other straight, and they saw sympathy in each other's eyes: You don't want to fight Hisoka?Coincidentally, me too.

Hisoka, being unwelcome, leaves Kuroro with a headache.

Among the three black-haired people present, only Ku Luoluo is a short-haired party. If you don’t exclude him, who will you exclude?

Lingling snapped his fingers, and the curse spirit crawling around on the ground stopped for a moment, and then suddenly went crazy in the next second.

"Wow!" the ghost baby wailed, its mouth opened wider and wider, and it changed from a small humanoid monster to a strange and indescribable curse spirit.It suddenly expanded into a huge sphere, squeezing all the magic spirits and people in the ballroom to the corner, and collided with the wall.

The cold mantra envelops everyone like an ocean, Hisoka sticks to himself with stretchable love, and Ilmi drifts with the current and happens to bump into a wall with Kuroro.

"What a coincidence." The young master who beat the enemy politely took out his reading nails and greeted him.

"Who hired you to kill me?" Kuroro waved away Ilmi's nails with the will of a thief, and his excellent special ability was forced to become a cold weapon. He was so tired.

"The employer's information cannot be disclosed. This is the basic industry rule." Ill fans are very professional, "and he gives a lot."

In normal times, when accidents happen, Il fans would choose to leave temporarily to find opportunities, but the employer who added money asked him to stay, so he could only stay.

Read it again: Osamu Dazai gave too much, and Il fans couldn't refuse.

While delaying time, Kuroro saw Hisoka entangled Lingling from the corner of his eye, and the two of them were fighting hard.

"Good opportunity." He opened the thief's ultimate intention, and a pair of black wings stretched out from Kuroro's back.He kicked away the curse spirit thrown by Yiermi, and flew towards the corridor with his strength.

There is a corridor outside the ballroom, and the exit is beyond the corridor.

Kuroro remembered the terrain when he came.To his surprise, all the curse spirits were concentrated in the ballroom, and the corridor a few meters away was empty, not even a guard.

The wings broke through the turbid air and turned sharply to the left. Soon, as long as he crossed this corner, he could successfully leave the nightmarish dance hall.

The moment Kuroro turned the corner, his body was infinitely close to the sharp corner of the turn.He subconsciously stretched out his hand to push the wall for help, and the touch under his palm was sticky like a swamp.

It's... not a wall.

A hand stretched out from the corner and firmly grasped Kuroro's hand!

It's too familiar. This seemingly weak iron tongs is actually stronger than titanium alloy. She first smashed Kuroro's foot, and now she wants to use his hand again? !

"Why are you everywhere?" Kuroro couldn't believe it. He wanted to break free, but the suction force of the wall suddenly turned into a vortex-like spiral.

[SSR Gypsy Goddess] additional attribute [Gypsy House], apart from being used as a divination house and roadside stalls, it itself can be used as a portable space prop.

The fortune-telling house for making money, the usual small black house, and the ecstasy of imprisoned paly lovers.

"Where are you going?" A faint female voice came from the depths of the dark and narrow tent. The fortune-teller who covered his face with a hood and veil held a glowing crystal ball and looked at Kuroro with a gloomy look.

"Are you a clown? Can you do that again? That's it!" At the same time, familiar voices sounded through a wall.

"Hmm, this is the clown's stunt, see clearly!" Hisoka was very supportive.

"Aren't you Miss Lingling?" Kuroro looked at the fortune-teller in surprise. He felt Kong Wu's powerful violence in his hand, and vetoed: "No, you are her."

There are not many girls who like to have limbs and limbs cut off when they disagree with each other, and Madge and Paconoda are not that violent.

"Split-up?" Kuroro turned over to avoid the crystal balls that were thrown by zero and zero. The glass ball made deep pits on the ground, which made Kuroro's ribs ache.

Clone-body art is a common theme in the culture of the hunter world, and many people with nostalgia will choose this development route.

Generally speaking, there is an interchange relationship between the avatar and the main body. When one of them dies, the user can transfer power to the other main body. The psychic will not die completely until both bodies die together.

Very practical life-saving skills.

"Won't you be overwhelmed by manipulating two bodies at the same time?" Kuroro wrestled with Ling Ling in the small tent, trying to interfere with her actions with words.

The space is too small, and there are no other skills to speak of except hand-to-hand combat.

The Gypsy House comes with a special effect of [Blinding], Kuroro can't see it, and can only judge Ling Ling's state by sound.

Then, he found that the person who beat him was neither breathing nor heartbeating.

"What the hell am I fighting with?" Kuroro questioned himself for the first time: Could it be that he really killed Ling Ling, and this one in front of him is a ghost of revenge?

"People's physiques cannot be generalized." Lingling punched Kuroro on the forehead, "Friend, are you being speciesist?"

"If you are a monster, don't treat yourself as a human being." Kuroro felt that his head was like a Ferrero smashed by a punch, and the chocolate skin fell down.

If this continues, he will not be able to hold on anymore. Is there any way to temporarily separate her attention and create a breathing space for him?

The red thought power burned in Kuroro's heart, and he thought of the crimson heart.

If it's this ruby ​​called Pandora's magic stone that even he can be tricked by, can Lingling be distracted for a second?

Crimson Heart noticed the bad ending, Nianhuo screamed and struggled, endless greed and jealousy gnawed Kuroro's heart full of holes, but it was no match for his heart that wanted to live.

Whether it's beauty or love, he loves himself the most after all.

Kuroro struggled to raise his hand, and a round gem fell from his cuff to the ground, rolling on the thick threaded floor.

Zero paused for a moment.

Kuroro held his breath, he was waiting for the moment when the crimson heart would take effect and Ling Ling would lose his mind for a short time!

As long as he is given a chance, the thief's ultimate intention will teach her to be a human being!

"It's so round." Lingling complained, she looked away from the crimson heart in disappointment, "It can't match clothes and can't add attributes, so what's the use of it?"

It's such a big one that it weighs too much on your hair.

"Why didn't you respond?" Kuroro was going crazy, he felt so embarrassed!

Why!Can't you be on the same channel with him for even a second?

This is the stone of Pandora, which can fascinate all members of the Phantom Brigade and nearly half of the members of the Hunter Association, and is known as the eighth most beautiful woman in the world. Can you give them some face?

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"Is it strange that you will react?" Ling Ling felt that Kuroro was unreasonable, "It doesn't matter if you are a stone fetish, why do you imagine the normal me as a weirdo with the same special hobbies as you?"

Don't slander girls' innocence casually!

"Stone fetish?" Kuroro repeated the word with difficulty.

He has been insulted by countless people in his life, and his evaluation of others is as calm as a mountain. Kuroro thought he had a heart of steel and iron.

He was wrong. It turned out that his strength was just that he didn't meet the right person.Life is too hard, and it only takes a moment to break the defense.

He, the leader of the Phantom Brigade, a street flower on Meteor Street, a super-high-risk A-level wanted criminal, and the man known as the most normal and beautiful man among the three beauties of the hunter.

Today was labeled a "stone fetish".

Not only that, but the culprit who committed a lot of crimes without knowing it also happily took out an ugly stone from his pocket and put it in his trouser pocket.

"For you! Do you like it? The master and I specially brought the peerless stone for Mr. Ku Luoluo! There are still many here, take it as you like, you are welcome!"

"Master?" Kuroro caught a key word.

He thought of the lingering full-server broadcast on the Hunter Forum, and Kuroro judged at that time that this was an organized action against him.

Sure enough, there is someone else behind the scenes!

"The person who hired to beat the enemy is also your master?" Kurolo asked back.

"Yes." Lingling said frankly, "You just found out?"

They have been punishing this friend for nearly half a month before he realizes that he has been being targeted?

"For the crimson heart?" Kuroro coughed out a mouthful of blood, his sternum seemed to be split, "This is really a disaster."

He shouldn't have been mean in the first place!Pick up some gems in the trash, didn't you see that it was sorted into non-recyclable garbage?

"Have you been stalling for time to wait for your companion to come?" Ling Ling asked abruptly.

She could see that the fire in Kuroro's heart was not extinguished but rose, and the charm of the crimson heart did not dissipate.

Kuroro said that picking up the crimson heart was a disaster for no reason, but in fact he has been looking for opportunities to get back the gem.

At the moment when the crimson heart was thrown down, Ling Ling's excellent dynamic vision captured the corner of a page opened by the thief's ultimate intention.

The split of the Phantom Troupe was a helpless move under the influence of Crimson Heart, and it may also be the backhand left by Kuroro in advance.

They are meteor street people who exchange names with each other, and they have a deeper connection under the bond of companions.

In the dance hall across the wall, Ling Ling raised his hand and rang the bell with Hisoka for a long time.

When the bell rings, all ghosts return.

The burning candlesticks were extinguished silently, and the rolling and creeping curse spirits on the ground disappeared along with the candle smoke.

The ballroom was empty, the red carpet looked like a squirrel fish cut open by a knife, and the playing cards were scattered all over the floor.

"Big Apple, do you want to escape?" Hisoka said dissatisfiedly, flying a heart.

"It's time for me to go home for dinner." Lingling glanced at the time.

In the delicate eyes of Yiermi and Hisoka, she tore off the freely stretchable love and threw it aside, "Hurry up and go home too. Mr. Yiermi, the final payment will not be settled until the task is completed."

The Yier fan guessed that his employer was with Lingling, and he seriously suspected that he had been cheated: "I demand a price increase."

"The protest is rejected." Lingling made a big fork with his arm, "Nearly a hundred curse spirits plus you and Mr. Hisoka can't get a Kurolo. Mr. Dike, what is the basis for your price increase? What?"

She seriously suspects the false propaganda of the Beaten Hakka, you are not as considerate of customers as the leaflets say.

Il fans: Is this my fault?The monster you summoned obviously even fought with me, so it’s not too much to ask for mental damage and medicine reimbursement, right?

It is impossible to give money. There is no medical insurance reimbursement, no field work subsidies, nothing at all.

Facing the robbing eyes of Il fans, Ling Ling spread his hands and released the clone here in a second.

The girl in a mottled kimono dissipated like smoke, and Hisoka wiped the marks on her cheeks from being beaten.He was preparing to fight Yiermi again, when the two of them suddenly froze at the same time, and rushed out of the building like lightning.

Inside the gypsy house, Kuroro felt his hand loosen.

Before he had time to react, Ling Ling jumped back, and the figure, the gypsy house, and the crimson heart on the ground all turned into green smoke and disappeared.

[Master of Shadow Stream] can create up to two clones that are exactly the same as the main body, and those equipped with [SSR Super Imaginary Mantra-Hundred Stories] and [SSR Gypsy Witch] are zero-zero clones, Her body is not here at all.

The gypsy house disappeared, and the different space that was forcibly opened in the wall dissipated immediately. Kuroro was pushed out instantly by the repulsion force, and just landed at the entrance of the ballroom.

The entrance was facing a closed window on the opposite side of the ballroom, Kuroro saw the mess everywhere, Hisoka and Ilmi were gone.

"Strange, shouldn't they be squatting here and waiting for me to come out?" A strange thought flashed through Kuroro's mind.

What makes the conscientious beater openly skip work?What made the perverted Hisoka regain his sanity?

Be

"rising sun!"

Fei Tan's voice sounded outside the ballroom, and Kuroro subconsciously held up "The Thief's Ultimate Intention" to protect his head, and at the same time he inexplicably thought of a sentence: The friendship of teammates in this life was ultimately paid by mistake.

The sun was so hot that Kuroro's hair was burnt to ashes.

The author has something to say: Fei Tan: Commander, I’m here to save you, Commander!

Captain, what's wrong with you!don't stop

Ling Ling: He is bald (slightly)