Hunter: I became stronger even after I died.

Chapter 67 Hisoka is a pervert (Seeking follow-up reading)
Night cuts the world in two.

Half of it is the bustling town of Plitvice, and the other half is the quiet mountain mud village.

Hisoka walked into the laughter, while Moro leaned against the background of life, old age, sickness and death.

Then Moreau shuddered suddenly.

It was like being stared at by a ghost from behind, and it came out of nowhere.

Moro frowned slightly, thinking about the defenseless Psychic user in the mud-brick house.

After hesitating for a moment, he gave up the idea of just barging in.

"Focus is a good thing, but too much is as bad as too little. People like you won't live long..."

Muttering to himself, Moreau left quietly without disturbing even a village dog.

After leaving Shanni Village, Moro found a suitable position for observation.

There were two huge rocks lying flat at that location, with a gap in the middle that was as wide as a person. On top of them lay a long and thin stone. From a distance, it looked like an incongruous stone door.

Moro leaned against the stone, tilted his head slightly, and looked through the gaps between the boulders at the village in the distance where there was only a few lights.

He wanted to wait for the female Nen user to come out and then try to get in touch with her alone.

The next morning.

The grass leaves were covered with dewdrops and the air was filled with a hazy morning mist that was within reach.

After a long time, the morning mist gradually dissipated.

Moreau stood quietly beside the boulder like a statue, and the "wind" on his body was like a silent river, calm and peaceful.

But as Moro opened his eyes, a ripple suddenly appeared in his steady energy.

When practicing "Chan", you only need to calm your mind and your thoughts will become extremely stable.

Stillness brings stability.

This is actually very easy to do.

What is really difficult is to remain steady while moving.

I don't know how long it will take to cultivate to this level.

This is a road with almost no mileage signs and no end in sight.

What the user of Nen ability needs to do is to put aside any distracting thoughts about the destination, just look at the road in front of him, and then walk forward step by step.

The improvement brought by the annual rings can only make Moro tireless on this road.

But cannot control the road conditions.

So how should we walk well and how should we walk quickly on this rugged road?

This is a problem that every Nen user, including Moro, has to face.

Moreau would not develop the mentality that things would work out when the time comes just because of the existence of "annual rings".

He will not waste every idle minute and every second, and will always take every step seriously.

Because of the power system of telekinesis, if you break it open and look inside, you will truly see the essence of "if you don't move forward, you will move backward."

The morning mist dissipated and the sun shone down.

A figure walked out of the village and headed towards the forest in the distance.

Beside the boulder.

Moreau looked at the figure, raised his hand to slightly press the brim of his hat, and followed.

It's still the same place as yesterday.

The woman, who was dressed tightly with only a pair of eyes showing, came to a big tree covered with vines and moss, scraped some things from it and put them into a test tube.

Moreau watched from a distance.

Moro waited until the woman had her back turned before coming out from behind the tree and asking, "Are you a doctor?"

"!"

Sambika was suddenly startled when he heard the sudden voice coming from behind him.

She put away the test tube immediately, and then flew forward for a distance like a butterfly. Before her feet landed on the ground, she turned quickly to face the direction of Moreau, with a look of vigilance and alertness in her eyes.

At the same time, he released his mental energy without reservation, like a porcupine fish that suddenly became covered with spikes.

It seems that in terms of vigilance response, it is not as weak as imagined.

The strength of Qi... is between Lv.45 and Lv.50.

Based on the woman's reaction, Moreau made some basic judgments.

This is why he deliberately spoke suddenly when the woman's back was turned. And this action also conveyed a message to the other party: I have no hostility, at least on the surface.

For this purpose, the camouflage equipment was specially removed.

"I was here yesterday and noticed you gathering some things. Out of curiosity, I followed you and saw you mixing medicine for a child."

When Moro took the initiative to explain, he raised his hand and pointed at the big tree not far away, and then continued:
"You didn't seem to notice me, and I had no intention of offending you. After leaving the village, I thought you might come here again today, so I waited for you here."

The process of marking was concealed, but the results were roughly the same as what was said.

Upon hearing this, Sambika immediately thought of a creature that his master had mentioned that he needed to be wary of, and immediately asked, "Are you a peeping Tom?"

"..."

Moro was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously waved his hand to deny, "No, no, huh? Is this the point?!"

At the end of the conversation, he actually lost some of his confidence.

It seemed that the other party was not wrong, and I did engage in "peeping" behavior.

But adding the word "狂" after "牡丹" makes it feel like someone is calling him Hisoka.

Seeing Morro's reaction, Sambika stared and thought for a moment, then thought of another creature that his master had mentioned that he needed to be wary of. He took a step back and asked cautiously, "Are you a stalker?"

"?"

A question mark popped up in Morrow's head.

There's definitely something wrong with this girl.

but……

Can't refute.

Moro was silent for a moment, then changed the subject: "Are you treating that child?"

"Ah."

Sambika nodded, his eyes still alert.

Moro asked casually, "This is the first time I've seen that kind of disease. It feels like the cell activity is being eaten away. It's quite scary. So is it caused by a virus?"

"Ah."

Sambika was a little confused, but when it came to the symptoms, she told the truth: "It is an unknown virus that has never been recorded. Don't worry, it is 'currently' very weak in contagiousness."

After explaining the problem about the virus, she turned to a question in return:
"Are you really just spying on me and following me out of curiosity? I think your behavior is very similar to the pervert my master often talks about."

"I……"

Moro opened his mouth, but felt somewhat powerless.

After a silence of about one or two seconds, Moro seemed to accept the current situation and sighed, "Your feeling is right. Well, I was rude just now for not introducing myself right away. You can call me Hisoka. Hisoka is indeed a pervert."

"Ah."

Sambika nodded, thinking that what his master said was indeed right.

Moro felt better and was about to ask more about the situation in the village when he was suddenly startled by a sinister aura.

The same is true for Sambika.

The two of them reacted with caution and looked towards the big tree where the breath was leaking from.

"It's really bad to use someone else's name or something like that."

Behind the big tree, Hisoka showed half of his body, holding a playing card between his fingers, resting it on his chin, and squinting at Moro.

Seeing Hisoka appear out of nowhere with a pink aura, Moro's heart was shocked and he tensed his body reflexively.

"Look, he's the real perverted stalker!"

Moro opened all the pores in his body without hesitation, allowing a large amount of mental energy to flow out. While raising his finger to point at Hisoka, he was ready to release the Flying Star.

Sambika also looked at Hisoka, his eyes trembling slightly, and shook his head: "No, you, both of you... are the same."

"..."

Moro's face suddenly turned pale.

Hisoka showed a satisfied smile: "Heh..."

"?"

Moro's lips trembled: "You laugh..."

His good qualities allowed him to brake in time.

(End of this chapter)