Outside the white castle, a wall of fire has burned out.
Flames rushed and enveloped the central building.
Thick smoke blew into the garden, and the heat evaporated the water in the plants. Several people walked all the way to the castle, and the garden already looked like death.
The castle has not changed. No matter how the flames lick it, it remains as white as ever.
Orange-red flames bloomed wantonly.
In the flames, Hisoka appeared.
Hisoka was wearing a white suit, holding his hands in front of him, and walked slowly out of the firelight.
"Dear guests, welcome to the White Castle."
The smile on his face was the same as when they first met, and he was just as gentle and friendly.
Like a robot.
"Do you really welcome us?" Lan asked loudly.
"Everyone is the most respected guest of the master," Hisoka bowed slightly, "Your arrival makes the White Castle shine."
Lan looked at the fire.
This is true.
"If you want to welcome us, you must at least take some action." Maple Sugar took a step forward. "You lit such a big fire at the door. We living people can't get in. Hisoka, you - are a living person. ?"
Hisoka's expression suddenly turned cold, and his eyes moved nervously.
"Hisoka...Hisoka is...Hisoka is the master...the strongest guard..."
"Does Wenbloo use you as a guard?" Maple Sugar snorted, "For Wenbloo, you are just his watchdog."
"Watchdog...watchdog..." Hisoka repeated intermittently, his voice gradually lowered, but he calmed down, "Guest, you have offended."
"Am I offended?" Maple Sugar narrowed his eyes, "I think you are worse than that bad chatterbox in the pool!"
As soon as Maple Sugar finished speaking, the flames around the white castle burned high.
Waves of scorching fire hit his face, and Lan stepped back, thinking what kind of trick Maple Sugar was doing. Although he didn't understand it, he looked so powerful.
"How dare you! Compare me to that piece of trash!"
Hisoka screamed and pointed at Maple Sugar, and the flames followed his lead, heading straight for them.
"Borrowing waves!"
A golden light flashed, and the yellow talisman in the Taoist master's palm turned into ashes. At the same time, a water curtain rolled out quickly from bottom to top, and just covered it in front of everyone. The tongue of fire hit it, and there was a bang. The steam weakened the tongue of fire, and Peel off most of this water curtain.
"Run!" The Taoist priest turned around and ran, "Go to the pond!"
Unexpectedly, Hisoka's weapon was actually this flame.
Lan ran very fast, and when several people fled back to the pool, the water curtain had disappeared, and the flames rolled towards them like a giant hand.
"Are we going to jump back into the pond?" Qin Yin asked hurriedly.
The fool was just about to put a mask on Qiao Nian behind him, when Luo Jiu pinched his hands and a ball of black fire hit the surface of the pool.
"The blue dragon shakes evil, Luo Zu appears, Qian Yuan Lei, go!"
The water in the pool seemed to be boiling, and a half-circle of water ball gradually formed. The water ball's concavity and convexity changed, and the appearance of the Qianyuan Dragon appeared.
"Teacher Long, go kill that bad guy!" Luo Jiu pointed at Xisuo who was already going crazy in the distance and shouted.
The Qianyuan Dragon stood out of the water, its huge dragon head looked towards the garden, a pair of black eyes stared at Xisuo for a few seconds, and said slowly, "Wu Xie——"
"Is he still innocent?!" Luo Jiu collapsed, "Do we have to wait until he burns us to death to be evil? Teacher Luo, please don't be so fair at this time, okay!"
This Qianyuan is really compassionate.
"Qianyuan," Lao Luo ordered in a low voice with a serious expression, "stop the fire first."
Qian Yuanlong's eyes returned to Lao Luo, and without much objection, he turned towards the fire spreading on the ground.
"Wow dad! Even my Abyssal Dragon listens to you!"
"Except for you, who in our Luo family doesn't listen to me?"
"...Am I disobedient..."
The dark green water dragon collided with the flames, emitting bursts of black gas. In addition to the hissing sound of putting out the fire, Lan also heard other sounds.
sharp sword
Like hundreds of people firing heart-piercing sharp swords at the same time
Lan looked at her companions. Their expressions suddenly changed. It seemed that she was not the only one who could hear the scream.
"What is this?!" Baomu covered his ears.
"Someone is shouting!" Qin Yin gasped, "Many people...many people are shouting!..."
The screams surrounded them, and countless pain and despair seeped into their brains together with the screams.
Black air is coming.
Forgetting to avoid it, when the black energy enveloped them, everything in front of them changed.
Crack, crackle...
hot.
"Hisoka, run away!"
All around is red.
"Boom!——"
A beam was broken by the fire and fell down.
"Dad!...No...Mom...Grandma...Uncle..."
A boy huddled in the corner, coughing due to the black smoke in the room. His gray face was filled with tears, and he called miserably to his relatives.
This is a burning house.
He has no body, only his sight.
This time it’s a bystander again.
"Hisoka, run away! Dad... Dad is already..."
The male voice sounded in the fire.
This child is Hisoka.
"I want to save dad!" The young Hisoka stood up holding on to the wall and walked tremblingly towards the fire, "Dad... you are..."
boom!
"Hisoka!"
Another broken beam hit Hisoka on the head.
The male voice disappeared.
Lan looked at the fire.
Hisoka, don't save dad.
Dad... Dad is dead.
"Hisoka..." A cold male voice suddenly sounded.
Next to Hisoka's half-burnt body, a white outline slowly appeared.
Wearing a guard uniform with four rubies embedded in his waist.
The masculine face is very similar to Wenbro.
"Hisoka," the man looked down at Hisoka's body, "Do you want to know what happened? Do you want revenge?"
A translucent mist emerged from Hisoka's body.
The man smiled coldly, with the same arrogant expression on his face, "The Wemblow family will help you."
Before my eyes, the color changed.
The orange-red faded away, and an ink-like blue-green bit by bit invaded the picture.
side.
waterside.
The shore was crowded with people.
"He did it!"
"This monster..."
"Poor Hisoka...we want revenge for his family!"
In front of the crowd was a dirty figure kneeling by the water.
The man was unkempt and had burns on half his body and half his face, but the burns looked like old injuries.
Looking at the spit from the crowd, the man didn't seem to understand the current situation. He was holding on to the corner of his clothes and smiling foolishly. He didn't seem to be thinking properly.
The crowd gathered around a child, who stood in front of the weirdo and looked at him expressionlessly.
The weirdo raised his head and glanced at the child. He actually smiled stupidly and stretched out his hand to touch him.
A stone hit the weirdo, and his movements froze. He was so frightened that he retracted his hands and hugged his knees.
That child is Hisoka.
"Is it you who killed my family?"
