The crushing and threats of strength are still very useful.

Anyway, after a night's rest, Lin Lan bid farewell to the tour group, reopened her special caravan in style, and started her life of sketching and collecting materials. No one had any objections, let alone anyone who wanted to follow.

Of course, there are still ways to keep in touch with each other.

Thus, Lin Lan lived a leisurely life for about half a year.

That is to paint, sell, and then give to her exclusive investment team, investment, business, and then charity.

She was so free that Lin Lan even forgot that she was in a very dangerous world.

Because the ordinary class in this world is so peaceful that it is unbelievable.

Until a phone call from Xiaojie.

The voice on the phone was very confused, and seemed to be in a dead end: "Cousin, you always knew that Kurolo was the head of the Phantom Troupe?"

When she received the call, Lin Lan was on the edge of a wave, looking at the long coastline: "Well, I know, what's wrong?"

Perhaps it was the domineering teaching before that made Xiaojie finally grow up, but he asked very dejectedly: "Then you know, did they slaughter the Kuruta tribe?"

Lin Lan was facing the sea with a paintbrush, drawing the composition: "Huh? I don't know... I don't pay attention to their criminal history, but I have heard of the Kuruta clan's extermination. It turns out that they did it too! Any questions?"

The eyeballs of the seven beauties grow alone in human eyes, so they should be very beautiful.

It's just the aesthetics of the Phantom Troupe, which is... to dig it out!

Or genocide.

Forget it, don't think too much about it.

Xiaojie was silent on the phone for a long time: "Why did they do this..."

Lin Lan almost couldn't stand when she heard this, her feet slipped: "Xiaojie, are you serious about asking this question?...Have you asked Qiya this question?"

After stabilizing her body, Lin Lan sat down on the floor: "How did he answer you?"

Uncle Jin seemed to be on a large-scale virgin forest expedition, and there was no signal, and his son's teenage troubles were pushed onto her.

Xiaojie seemed to lose all energy: "He said, there is no reason."

Lin Lan replied to him in the same way: "Then, my answer is also, there is no reason. To them, this question is equivalent to me asking you why you eat chicken, duck, beef and mutton... May I ask why you are so obsessed with Kuroro... the phantom troupe destroying the Kuruta tribe?"

"What does eating meat have to do with me?" Xiaojie replied wearily: "My good friend Kurapika is a remnant of the Kuruta tribe. He... wants to seek revenge from Kuroro."

Lin Lan really didn't understand what Xiaojie was worrying about: "Well...and then?"

"Krollo was caught."

Lin Lan: ...

It took a while to recover my voice: "Who has done such a good deed, it is really a big heart, is Ku Luoluo dead?"

"Puff...hahahaha..." Qi Ya's loud laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Look, what are you worrying about..."

"Shut up, Kiya."

Xiaojie's flustered voice pleased Lin Lan very well.

"Then... Cousin, do you mind if we help Kurapika...?"

Lin Lan said very calmly: "No, please feel free, but please let me know after he dies, and I will help him clean up his affairs."

"I'm sorry, your brother is still alive..." The boy's voice answered the phone: "Hi, my name is Kurapika, although I really want to do the kind deeds you said, but I'm weak I'm really powerless."

Because she didn't know why the other party snatched Xiaojie's call, Lin Lan remained silent.

"I just hope, Ms. Lin Lan, that you don't want to help the brigade in any way. Now I'm overthinking. I'm sorry, because of me, I let Xiaojie enter a dead end. He has been helping me with this Friends and guilt lingers in betraying you and hurting your brother."

Lin Lan felt very comforted by the sudden appearance of a sensible person among the bear children, although she really didn't understand: "What is Xiaojie wandering about in guilt?"

"He's your brother!"

Lin Lan guessed it in a blink of an eye: "Did Kuroro confuse you in my name?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone: ...

"Success?"

"No, Kuroro was beaten up by Xiaojie." Kurapika replied hastily, seeming a little annoyed: "He said, although you acted like you didn't care about him at all, but if he died in someone else's In his hands, you will also help him avenge, and will treat Xiaojie even more..." Hate or even hate him.

If it hadn't been for the furious Xiaojie to beat him up for talking nonsense, Kurapika would almost have been twisted.

Lin Lan looked at the sky and the vast sea, she could already imagine the chaotic scene: "Under normal circumstances, it will..."

As expected, the person on the other end of the phone paused, and then Lin Lan replied with a smile: "But that is only limited to being killed by innocent people, such as, after being hit by a car on the road, the perpetrator ran away... In your case, no!"

What the hell, he wiped out your entire clan, it would be strange if you didn't seek revenge from him!

"Is he... Is Kurolo still imprisoned by you next to you?"

"Cousin, how do you know!" Xiaojie's voice came immediately.

Your character is not difficult to guess at all!

However, Kuroro is really—he will never change his nature.

"Why is Xiaolan so unfeeling? Your brother and I have nothing now." Kuroro, who was restrained, was finally able to speak. Under Hisoka's close watch, he had no choice but to speak: "I have no mind power. , and can’t get close to the brigade, I remember, you still need me a painting.”

On the mountain peak, apart from the two spaceships, there were no members of the Phantom Brigade. Paknotan did not disembark from the spaceship, so his life was saved.

"Well, and then." Lin Lan's tone was very calm, not sympathetic to his experience at all, as if discussing the weather.

"Can you draw for me now?"

"Very busy, no time."

Kurolo: ...

Chat chat dead.

"Plus the inside story that you didn't know back then?"

"What I know is enough."

As the mountain wind blew, Ku Luoluo realized for the first time that his understanding of Lin Lan was very wrong: "I thought...you would care about mother's affairs very much!"

Lin Lan replied very freely: "The only thing I need to know is the truth about that night. My mother's past... especially the past of Meteor Street, even she herself needs to try her best to forget, so I don't need to know."

Kuroro also looked up at the sky and sighed, his tone was very calm, but it made people feel the helplessness and pity in it: "Are you going to abandon me too?"

Lin Lan: ...

Kuroro laughed softly: "I mean what I said, she was the one who abandoned me back then!"

"Brother... ah!" Lin Lan sighed, she really can't stand a scary person like Kuroro, the person who can even use his own feelings is the most terrifying existence: "Kurapika, mind giving me Beat him hard?"

"Humph……"

The sound of punching to the flesh suppressed the anger in Lin Lan's heart a little.

"Thank you!"

Coughing, Ku Luoluo's embarrassed voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's terrible, sister, I obviously used my true feelings, why can't I lie to you even after a phone call? Hmph..."

With the sound of another punch, Lin Lan said politely, "Thank you, Kurapika, thank you for your hard work, please give him the phone."

"Kurolo, I'll just say something once, whether you understand it or not. It's pointless to deceive yourself and others."

Kuroro didn't care about the trauma on his body, and said very calmly: "Oh? Tell me, I'll listen."

"Back then, it was actually you who abandoned our mother... Otherwise, your father would never be alive. Although I don't know what my mother's ability is? However, she is determined to kill me, and she is not willing to kill me. Bring it to Meteor Street, and you can be sure that your father still exists because of you!"

"You refused to leave Meteor Street, right? At that time, you were sure that Meteor Street was more suitable for you!"

What Lin Lan heard was silence on the other end of the phone.

What Kurapika and the others saw was Kuroro's very happy smile, the kind of smile that seemed to have met the treasure of life.

Lin Lan, who didn't know about this, continued her speculation: "The artist's world does not distinguish between black and white, and does not distinguish between worlds. The forehead lines on your forehead were drawn twice by your mother...the rhombus means Gemstones, turned out to be portrayed as crosses...the blessings bestowed on the crown..."

"Mother doesn't want you to be Jesus who was crucified by self-belief, but wants you to be the emperor who can dominate everything... So, she finally kept her hand, and she left your father, leaving him only The ability to protect the young you."

"It's just that, as a Meteor Street person, you don't have the emotion of love...No, it's because you only interpret love as confinement and occupation. You won't refuse, but you refuse to be taken. You regard your mother as your everything." things..."

"The one who encouraged your father to come to find your mother...maybe it's more appropriate to use manipulation. In fact, it was you. You are confident that your strength is enough to protect your mother, so you came to 'pick up' your mother on your own initiative."

"A mother who can endure discomfort, turn Meteor Street upside down, and destroy an elder's mother, how can she let a defeated subordinate succeed?"

Lin Lan's words didn't know whether it was a sigh or sadness, but Kuroro on the other end of the phone covered his mouth forcefully, afraid that he would laugh out loud and interrupt his sister's speculation.

"Then, it can only be you. I fell asleep the night the accident happened, and you must have given me the medicine!"

"Hahahaha..." Kuroro couldn't help it anymore, and laughed loudly: "Yes, almost all of them are right. But you guessed a bit wrong, I plan to send my father to my mother to calm down, and then coax my mother to accompany me. I went back to Meteor Street. What I took was not ordinary sleeping pills, but deadly poison. After my mother and I return to Meteor Street, you will die "delicately". Mother is mine, absolutely not allowed Anyone getting involved is what I thought back then."

Lin Lan, who was looking at the sea in the tropics, after listening to Kuroro's words, broke out in a cold sweat under the hot sun.

Kuroro finally found the answer he couldn't figure out all this time: "So, you can't be my sister, who are you?"

After laughing out loud, coupled with physical injuries, Kuroro, who regained his composure, was still panting, but Xiaojie and the others felt that Kuroro at this time coincided with Hisoka when he was inexplicably mad and called Xiaoguo: " Now, Lin Lan, tell me, who are you?"

The gentle and doting voice came from the phone, causing all the pimples on Lin Lan's body to pop out, but she couldn't show her timidity: "I am me, who else can I be?"

"Don't make trouble, Xiaolan, the power of thought may be able to revive people who are about to die, and even remove all toxins from your body, but it will not give you the talent of thought power that is higher than all others, and at the same time let you have more than you have now. Botanists must have advanced and comprehensive knowledge of botanical systems.”

"With no one to teach you, your growth is too mature and weird. Every move you make is announcing to everyone that you are not an ordinary person. It's just that everyone treats you as if you can't see it because of the chain of interests you gave. That's all."

Lin Lan: ...

I really hate this kind of person, is there any!

People knew about it, but they didn't say it!

I didn't even get to the bottom of it!

Breathing should not be chaotic, and tone must be calm and flat. It's just a phone call, not face to face. Lin Lan is still confident that she can hold on. She didn't answer directly: "The communication between people, who and what I am, is not completely Does it depend on your subjective thoughts and behaviors? If you think I am your sister, I am, if you think I am not, I am not. This is a question that is not necessary to discuss."

Really tell you I'm stupid.

"Kurapica?" Not intending to give this lunatic another chance to guess wildly, Lin Lan resolutely ignored him: "Is Xiaojie still wandering in confusion?"

"No, it's gone..." Kurapika looked at Xiaojie whose eyes were empty, and added: "It's just that the outlook on life and the world have been greatly impacted, and I haven't recovered yet."

Not only Xiaojie, he was also greatly impacted.

Are all the people on Meteor Street like this?

Why did he have the illusion that the hatred and tragedy of his family extermination were not as terrible as what happened to Miss Lin Lan?

My elder brother planned to kill his parents and his family, and even planned to kill her too. There is simply no human tragedy more frightening than this.However, this ending was accepted by their mother frankly.

Compared with her unrevengeable revenge, his revenge for extermination of the clan can still be repaid slowly in the future.

"Have you found comfort in me?"

Kuroro couldn't help it again: "Puff... Suck... Hmph..."

The laughter caused pain all over his body, and Kurapika kicked him again, purely for the gifted lady on the other end of the phone, who read their abilities and created a new set of exercises.

That's right, as professional license hunters, they are the latest to benefit.

She can't do it, he just needs to help her do it.

Lin Lan didn't care about it: "I don't need sympathy. Someone once told me that it is a great thing that people can choose life and death according to their own wishes, no matter right or wrong. Our mother has already done it for me. With him, I made the last and best choice, and I was lucky enough to survive, maybe she would be happier."

Kurapika: ...

There seems to be something wrong with your world view, Ms. Lin Lan.

It was just the next sentence that let Kurapika know that he was still far behind Miss Lin Lan.

"I don't hate him, and I don't care about him. In my mind, his status is probably not comparable to that of you, who I have never met. In the entanglement between me and him, whoever cares more will lose .”

"Pfft..." Don't doubt, the one who laughed this time was Hisoka, who had been watching the show by the side: "Xiao Lanlan, I think I'm going to fall in love with you, what should I do? Give me a number, we have Let's go on a date!"

Kuroro's swollen face looked indifferent, no sorrow or joy could be seen at all.

What Kurapika and Lin Lan could do, of course, was to ignore Hisoka's intrusion.

"The people on Meteor Street are obsessed with life, but they are not afraid of death. They only care about what he can have, like fireworks, they only want the momentary splendor, um... this description is too literary, let's change it to bomb Something like that is more appropriate, they just want to spend enough money while they are alive! Your enemies, unfortunately, are all such extremes, especially the one you are stepping on..."

Kurapika withdrew his foot reluctantly.

"He is the extreme of extremes, he is the kind, he would rather put his emotional life and death on the brigade he created, the purpose is to let the brigade restrain him, don't let himself go crazy too fast, and finish playing too much Quick madman! A man who knows and prides himself on being a madman was not in the same world as us in the first place."

Although Kuroro tried his best to control it, the flash of light in his eyes was still scary.

"Compared to a lunatic like him who can rely on wisdom but still has to be 'crazy', I admire you more for a talent who can drive him to this point. My industry is still short of a top executive director. I sincerely hope that You can accept this job, by the way, and Xiaojie, please teach me, I always feel that the age gap between me and Xiaojie is too big, there is a generation gap... that's it..."

Hisoka used his mental ability to pull the phone over: "Don't hang up first~ Xiao Lanlan, otherwise, I don't know if I will accidentally kill Xiaojie."

"Heh... Feel free..." Lin Lan choked Hisoka back without thinking at all: "I have half a box of discount cards for beating the enemy, if you want to try it."

Hisoka bun face: ...

"Don't hang up, Xiao Lanlan, I want to ask for a painting. You know, I can barely be considered a rich man with the ability to read. Also...you seem to be targeted by Kuroro and Il fans... ..."

Lin Lan: I already knew it, so I need you to say it.

"For painting, you can contact my latest executive and secretary Kurapika, goodbye."

beep...

Lin Lan who hung up the phone was very preoccupied. After the phone call, she felt that something was wrong with her. Her intuition told her that she seemed to be being targeted by something and urgently needed to find a place to take refuge.

So she didn't care about the waste anymore, and hurriedly started to deal with all the business in hand, packed these things and threw them to Kurapika, quickly drew a picture for both Kuroro and Hisoka, and put them away In the car, when the two of them came to pick it up, I packed everything up, went to find Jin, and asked him where he could take refuge.

This feeling of being locked and monitored by strange things in all directions and without dead ends is simply manic.

Pulled out a "Magnetic" card that she had never used: "Gold."

Go straight to someone.

For Lin Lan who fell from the sky, Jin was very calm: "You said, you seek refuge in a place where no one can find it? Yes, but I have no plans..."

"Where is it, tell me!"

"Oh, the Dark Continent. The location is..."

"Well, goodbye then!"

gold:……

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Lan disappeared, probably looking for the president to get a pass.

He didn't think Xiaolan could go through the door, so it would be nice to let her go shopping first.

But no one thought that this farewell would be a farewell forever.

Lin Lan always felt that there was a monster chasing behind her, and when she came to the so-called door, she rushed in without hesitation.

then……

special meow...

Then Lin Lan realized that she was already standing outside the plane! ! ! !

And the body belonging to this plane, because it left the plane, it evaporated instantly, leaving only the original Bai Yuangun.

As well as the merits and beliefs that have increased by more than three times compared to when she entered the plane, the most dazzling thing is the luck brought by the strange thing on Dali's body.

Xiaoqing immediately appeared irritable: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ?I'm going crazy!

Lin Lan: Undead?What is that from?Not in my inheritance memory?

Compared to Xiaoqing's hysteria, Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief, the feeling of being sharp finally disappeared.

Xiaoqing paused for a moment: ... this cannot appear in the inheritance memory of you spirits. Using rewards and upgrades as an inducement to plunder the luck of plane creatures, after reaching a certain level, they can forcibly occupy a plane through infiltration.

Lin Lan was puzzled: Isn't this what your planes often do?Why is it called a ghost.

Xiaoqing retorted: Because this kind of evil spirit just ran away after grabbing it, completely changed the system of a plane, and then escaped with the huge luck generated by this plane because of it!The plane that is robbed of its luck must face the situation of downgrading and reincarnation.It's really disgusting, it's the scum of the spirits of the plane!

Lin Lan sighed calmly: This kind of routine is a little familiar!

Xiaoqing: Are you not familiar with it? The system of sincerity, concubine favor, red envelope system, farm system, cultivation system...there are so many tricks!The more luck you steal, the better your abilities will be!

Lin Lan: No, I mean, you once wanted to make a contract with me.

Xiaoqing was very angry: ... I... I am not the kind of black-hearted and intemperate plane spirit, I will definitely discuss it with the plane before doing it!

Lin Lan: Is there such a plane?

Xiaoqing was silent for a long time: ... yes, but almost all of them are... problematic planes... huh...

Hearing what she said, Lin Lan was in the mood to turn around and look at the plane behind her that had expelled her.

I saw a huge plane that seemed to be dying, and a small plane was inlaid in the center. It seemed to be sticking together. With its luck that was more active than the big plane, it was slowly eroding the power of the big plane. Luck.

She definitely came out of that little plane just now.

Lin Lan: ...This is what you said, it is very suitable for me... plane?

In the decaying big plane, Lin Lan can even see many spots that appear and disappear. As the spirit of chaos, she should not be too familiar with these spots.

That's the devil...

The devil of chaos!

Lin Lan: A plane that is full of dangers and will be eaten by demons every minute?who is it!

Suddenly, the feeling of being locked and monitored came back, and Lin Lan shouted vigilantly again: "Who... come out!"

Even Hongjun didn't give her such a terrible sense of deterrence.

"Oh... the spirit of chaos?" A huge phantom suddenly appeared, and something that disgusted her came from the phantom.

Lin Lan screamed instinctively.

The hugeness is just Lin Lan's conscious feeling. Anyway, she can be sure immediately that this phantom is the enemy!natural enemy!

The most frightening thing was Xiao Qing who was stuck to her body, and suddenly felt countless pairs of eyes appearing around her.

call?

This is a nearby one, who is about to forage for food in the plane of decline - a demon growing in chaos? !

All the demons seemed to be able to sense Lin Lan's horror, and rushed towards the phantom that threatened her recklessly.

It's a pity that under the light wave of that phantom, all the demons of chaos began to dissipate.

"I am the spirit of reincarnation, Yan."

After finishing speaking, the huge figure disappeared, leaving only Lin Lan who was trembling from his fright, and Xiao Qing who was trembling from Lin Lan's fright.

Lin Lan: ...hat, the spirit of reincarnation?What the hell!

Xiaoqing: Fortunately, there is no contract with this guy, otherwise I would have been dead...

In the small plane, Kuroro vaguely felt that his body... no, it seemed that something had left in his soul. With his last sight, he saw the person he had been thinking about day and night, disappearing out of thin air.

He savored it repeatedly, and the only thing left behind was words: "It's been a long time since I saw such an interesting drama. For the sake of entertaining me, let me give you a hint to find her legacy."

In the center of the reincarnation plane, the man in the throne opened his eyes, and the bull head 01 and the horse face 01 immediately bent forward: "Your Majesty, you are awake! Did you sleep well?"

The emperor felt that the surroundings were attached to his plane: "I didn't sleep, I just went to watch a very interesting play and met an interesting spirit. Next time I'm bored, I'll find her again."

Reincarnation and chaos both gave birth to spirits representing them, isn't it interesting?

Bull head 01 and horse face 01: ...

Which spirit is so unlucky!

silence...

The above. You read it right. The Soul Painter of the Hunter. ver.

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