The chaotic land of Jiuli has been a lot more peaceful under the governance of Mita, but even if it is as strong as Mita, it can't eradicate the darkness of Jiuli, and some things can't be cured through violence, not to mention that Yuda left the country of Wano before, and watched the country of Wano being seized by the big snake, if it weren't for the fact that Tianyue was integrated into the masses in Jiuli, the residents of Jiuli might not only not welcome Mita, but would be very hostile to him.

The morning sun was born, and the streets of Jiuli became a little sunnier, although Tianyue Shi and Guangyue Yutian suppressed the mob of Jiuli to a certain extent, but Kaido and the big snake also brought a group of younger brothers who followed them, this group of people will not give Yutian any good face, live out of the official uncle, do nonsense, and rob the people and girls are common.

This is a trouble, after all, if Mo Gui wants to go out, he will have to face the pursuit of Ota and Kaido's younger brother, and now Ota should return to Jiuli, the current strength of Ota is undoubtedly the strongest in the country of Wano, and Kaido does not dare to confront it head-on, the situation is not very good.

But Mogui's troubles don't stop there, they ran into some trouble before they even got out of the black market.

The sound of footsteps rang out from the depths of the alley, and the hyenas in the darkness slowly gathered together smelling blood, and Yamato stared around vigilantly, she knew that those guys had bad intentions.

"I only know that Ryoma's cemetery should be on the side of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ages, but I didn't expect that there are many mechanisms on the road." Looking at the somewhat rough map, there are a lot of red circles and black crosses drawn on it, and some roads are even dead ends from the beginning, Moria's guy is probably using shadow zombies to explore the way, Mo Gui didn't have that time.

"Anyway, don't these samurai see the tomb of eternity as an ancestral tomb, how can they make an ancestral tomb into a map? Isn't that waiting to be dug up? Mo Gui looked at the map intently, not paying any attention to the footsteps in the dark, he was a little curious about the old man who sold his ancestral grave.

Yamato gently tugged at the corner of Mo Gui's clothes, trying to remind him that someone was coming, and those guys didn't look like good people, and from time to time there was a shrill laugh in the darkness to indicate one thing: they were being targeted.

"Little ghost, remember that I told you before to be cautious, the most correct way to deal with danger is to strangle the danger in the cradle." Mo Gui whispered at Yamato's head, and the black qi of the soul was wrapped around Yamato's body, as if wearing a pair of armor.

The whispers in the darkness grew louder and louder, and the hyenas who specialized in hunting traders couldn't help but prepare to strike, the blade was unsheathed, the light of dawn was scattered between the blades, and the light of the knife finally reflected the faces of this group of people.

A ragged but gloomy samurai appeared from the darkness, they had surrounded Mo Gui and Yamato, and the old man who handed them the scroll squatted in the distance and looked at them with interest, in the black market, there are trading chips on the one hand, and it is the ability to take the items out alive, and Ryoma's sword will not be given to the incompetent, which can be regarded as a test for Mo Gui.

Yamato didn't understand what Mo Gui wanted to do, what strangled the danger in the cradle, and this danger came with a knife!

"What are you anxious about?" Mo Gui exerted his strength with both hands, grabbed Yamato's black qi and turned around, and Yamato was thrown out by Mo Gui with a bewildered face.

Now Yamato feels like a bowling ball thrown out by Mo Gui, spinning and crashing into the group of samurai who are more confused than Yamato, this guy doesn't play cards according to the routine, and actually threw this little girl out, it seems that he wants to escape for his life alone.

"Hmph, you kid is better suited to do this job than us, as long as you hand over the map, we can let you join the door of Lord Orochi......" A scar-faced blind man grabbed the flying Yamato with a palm, he was not interested in this little ghost, the map is the most important thing.

Mo Gui didn't answer, he looked at the middle-aged man with the scarred face like he was mentally retarded, yawned, Mo Gui pointed to the Yamato in the man's hand, and made an explosive gesture.

"boom~" Mo Gui waved his hand, and the black qi quickly exploded with Yamato as the center, and black gray lines appeared behind the middle-aged people led by the scarface, and the old man's body also appeared before the black qi, but before it could be condensed, it was dispersed by the old man's breath.

"Did this guy hit the old man in the first place?" The old man scolded with a smile, Mo Gui, this kid doesn't talk about martial arts, and before the two of them talked, he laid a black line on everyone he saw, how dark is this kid.

Yamato, who was wrapped in black armor, felt that the armor on his body seemed to be about to boil, and black thorns burst out of the gray mist, and those black thorns shot at the gangsters as if they had eyes.

The person with the black line on his body was like the north pole of a magnet, and the black thorn shot from Yamato's body was like the south pole of a magnet, and those guys died under the attack of the black mist before they even figured out the situation.

The attack of the burial soul is most suitable for the small soldiers of the miscellaneous fish, and no matter how many people with insufficient strength come, it is just to give the head of the burial soul, which is simply a strong quality inspector.

"Murder and overkill? I'm sorry, I don't want to waste time here, little ghost, why are you still stunned? Mo Gui left the black market without looking back, and the Yamato behind him stayed for a while before rushing up with his chest in a puff, judging from her expression, she was obviously sulking.

"Damn, use me as a human bomber, it's so hateful." The more Yamato thought about it, the more angry he became, and in the end he couldn't help it, so he jumped up and bit Mo Gui's shoulder.

"Hey, hey, hey! Why are you still biting, little ghost? Is it a dog? Even Mo Gui, who killed dozens of people while talking and laughing, still didn't change his face, couldn't take it anymore at this time, he grinned, grabbed Yamato with both hands, and dragged it down like a turnip.

"Woohoo!" However, Yamato just won't let go, maybe she won't let go when she's relieved.

The old man, who was still squatting in his stall, grinned, leaned down to clean up his stall, ignoring the dozens of big snake lackeys who had fallen to the ground, he lit his pipe and took a hard puff.

"Huh~ Young people are energetic, old, useless, a handful of old bones or hurry home, hahahaha." Looking at the two who were gradually moving away, the old man also turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

At the same time, on Ghost Island, Jack was sitting in place with his head down, and there were two equally tall figures standing in front of him, but the usually terrifying and brutal Jack did not dare to take a breath in front of these two.

"Brother, didn't the young master chase it back? The boss will probably be very angry when he knows about this, so go chase after it. A bald man with small round sunglasses and a blonde braid on his head was smoking a cigar and standing next to Jack.

The man had two golden beards on his mouth, a golden ponytail on the back of his head, and sunglasses tied with two ropes. Wearing a black and white suspender jumpsuit, although there is a difference in body shape and twenty years later, you can still recognize this guy as one of the three plagues of the later life, the plague Quinn.

"You can let one person rob the young master, Jack, you are really useless, we are very optimistic about your ......" The other person knows who it is needless to say, the person wearing a mask and goggles helmet, wearing a black double-breasted dress, and two skeleton patterns on the collar is naturally the head of the three plagues, the fire calamity.

"Why don't you chase it? Like a pig every day, it's time to exercise. He changed his words and turned his head to Quinn, it seems that the relationship between the two has not been very good, and Quinn is not to be outdone, and directly replies.

"Isn't your guard too loose? Even the young master can't stand it, and he's embarrassed to talk about others? ”

Looking at the two who gradually quarreled, Jack was well-behaved like a child who had been cut out of his waist, and he didn't dare to say a word.