Although it was eroded by the wind and sand, but the time was short, the hull still maintained its original appearance, at least it could be recognized at a glance which ethnic group it belonged to.

Kurapika's emerald green eyes silently looked at the boat in front of him, his hands were clenched tightly, and the hurried steps just now came closer, but slowly stopped.

Closer to nostalgia is more timid!

Although it is not his hometown now, there is some related news suddenly. For Kurapika who has been carrying the hatred of the whole family alone, it is already extraordinary. Yu Yu walks alone. No one can understand the loneliness and despair in it. It's easy to have some news, and it's conceivable that Kurapika was shocked.

Standing there quietly, Kurapika raised and lowered his feet, only the suddenly increased sea breeze was blowing, as if he was singing for such a nation.

"Go in and have a look." Lu Xiaoou patted Kurapika on the shoulder.

Kurapika nodded vigorously, and finally stepped into the cabin resolutely.

This time, Leorie didn't say a word, he obviously felt that he was not good at handling such things, so he was very relieved to leave it to Lu Xiaoou, he just stayed quietly.

In the dark cabin, the beams of the wooden structure were broken long ago, lying on the ground in disarray, dilapidated.

Several corpses were crushed under the broken logs, and it was not known whether they were crushed to death by the broken logs or were crushed after they died long ago.

"This is..." Suddenly a dazzling red light shone brightly under the slanting sunlight, and Kurapika saw this dazzling brilliance at a glance.

Kurapika stepped forward a few steps, carefully picked it up from the dead body, it turned out to be a necklace.

The golden chain, shaped like a lizard, is inlaid with some red gemstones. It looks very ordinary, but from the hand that Kurapika holds firmly and the veins popping out of it, it is known that it means a lot to him .

The single chain is the symbol of the Luta clan in the cave. Looking at the corpses of the clansmen on the ground, Kurapika was overwhelmed. Fortunately, the eyes are still there.

"Wow, wow"

A sound woke up Kurapika who was in deep thought. He turned his head and saw Lu Xiaoou and Leorio were squatting on the ground carefully cleaning the cabin, straightening the messy wood, and moving the corpses together.

"Let's tidy up together," Lu Xiaoou said.

There was no difference in tone, as if he was just talking about a very common thing, without sympathy, pity, or comfort, but it was very comfortable to Kurapika's ears.

Leori continued to maintain a low-key and quiet style. Anyway, as long as he exerted his strength, he didn't have to move his mouth, which happened to save some saliva.

Kurapika nodded, and joined the action of the two. Three people were always faster than two people. After a while, the messy cabin finally showed its original state after years of experience.

"call"

Kurapika looked at the cabin that had been tidied up and let out a mouthful of stale air, finally relaxing his tense nerves.

He didn't notice Lu Xiaoou's going out and coming in at all. He was all focused on the tribe just now. Now the tribe can at least have a better rest environment, and Kurapika can breathe a little easier.

"Here." Lu Xiaoou didn't know where he found a large barrel of gasoline, and handed it directly to Kurapika.

"Thank you." Kurapika directly took the gasoline can, without any extra words, directly sprinkled gasoline on all corners.

A pungent smell spread out, which was really unpleasant.

"This ship belongs to the Luta clan of the Dome." Kurapika finally spoke the first words after arriving on the ship.

"Yeah." Lu Xiaoou and Leorio just nodded and didn't say much. What Kurapika needs at this time is to talk.

"Leori, fire, can you lend me the fire?" Kurapika continued.

"Fire? Can I use matches?" Leorio was confused for a moment and smelled the gasoline, and then he knew what Kurapika wanted to do.

"Okay." Kurapika said.

"Come on." Leorio directly took out the match and threw it at Kurapika.

"crack"

Kurapika took it and ignited it directly, and threw it directly into the cabin in front of him. In an instant, the raging fire burst into flames, as if it was going to swallow everything in front of him.

"Let's go outside first." Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, Lu Xiaoou called Leori and Kurapika to the shore.

Neither of them said a word, they followed Lu Xiaoou off the boat silently, and came to the shore. After a while, the whole boat was directly engulfed by the flames.

Silently looking at the flames as bright as blood in front of him, Kurapika was silent for a long time before speaking, not noticing Lu Xiaoou's departure at all.

"Redeye," Kurapika said.

"Fiery red eyes?" Leorio wondered what it was.

"That's right, the red eyes like fire. When the Luta people in the vault are emotional, the color of the pupils will change to red like fire. The more they die in that situation, the more they die, the more they die. The bright red will remain in the pupils forever~lightnovelpub.net~ That kind of bright red is compared to one of the seven most beautiful colors in the world."

Kurapika narrated the origin of the red eye, his voice was low and calm, and he didn't know what kind of thoughts he had gone through to be as calm as he is now, instead of roaring loudly.

"This is the reason why the Luta tribe in the cave was exterminated by the phantom brigade." Leorio finally understood Kurapika's obsession.

"I witnessed with my own eyes the bodies of those clansmen who were killed by the Phantom Troupe. Their eyes were all gouged out. Now I still remember those empty eyes telling me the resentment in my heart." Kurapika said .

The devastated scene seemed to reappear in front of his eyes again, like the scene of **** constantly reappearing in front of his eyes, stimulating Kurapika's nerves, and it took him a while to recover.

"This ship must have been shipwrecked when some clansmen wanted to escape from the phantom brigade. The only luck is that they were not killed by the phantom brigade," Kurapika said.

"It's very possible." Leorio felt that the possibility was quite high.

"I swore that I would capture the members of the Phantom Troupe with my own hands and return the eyes of my compatriots that were taken away one by one, so now I only hope that they can rest in peace." Kurapika said in a heavy tone.

"Kurapica and the others will surely rest in peace." Lu Xiaoou found a small mini table from nowhere and put it in front of the fire.

He began to take out the very precious ingredients he had stored from his personal small satchel, "water hyacinth fruit, agate red, emerald green, sky blue, dead wood white" and so on are all extremely precious ingredients that Lu Xiaoou collected along the way, and put them one by one. to the small table.

"Actually, I never told you that I am the only High Priest of the Soul in this world, who can transcend the dead and contact the gods." Lu Xiaoou's tone was affirmative.