Looking at the remains of the apple that had been gnawed and only the core remained, Mo Gui fell into deep thought.

In order to avoid accidents, he deliberately chose a relatively hidden cave experiment, and he also set up a heavy guard at the entrance of the cave, the silk thread of the burial soul is very sensitive, as long as someone touches it, it will wake up Mo Gui, this person can quietly approach Mo Gui's side, and he has not eaten the apple without a heart, so to speak......

Mo Gui seemed to have a judgment in his heart, he looked around, there was nothing else in this cave except stones, and if he had to say it, there was a "patient".

"Hey, hey, I knew you couldn't do anything without me, hehe." Yamato's voice came from behind Mo Gui, and she could hear that she was very excited, and it took a lot of effort to find Mo Gui.

Mo Gui shook his head, sure enough, it was this little ghost, why did she find it Let's not talk about it, the top priority now is to stuff the soul of the black charcoal cicada pill that has been eliminated into the fruit, and now the fruit has been eaten by Yamato, and it is a little troublesome.

"Are you looking for fruit? I know, and I don't know who ate the apple, and some people eat it when it's sour like that, so I'm not picky. ”

"But it's okay! I've been ready for a long time, what do you think this is? Yamato threw over a yellow sphere covered with spikes, and Mo Gui subconsciously reached out to catch it.

"Are you taking revenge on me, you little ghost?" Looking at the durian in his hand, Mo Gui fell into deep thought, originally he still had the idea of trading the barrier fruit, but now he has to find a ruthless person who can eat the durian in one bite.

Putting the durian aside, Mo Gui skillfully picked up Yamato's collar with his backhand and put her in front of him.

After many days, Yamato doesn't know what he has experienced, he looks grizzled, and the black slave who escaped from the mine has a few big bags on his forehead, and his eyes are a little bruised, and it looks like he should have been educated by her loving father.

"Grizzled, like a little ghost running out of a fire pit." After casually commenting, Mo Gui put the focus on transferring the soul again.

Mo Gui's hand was like a delicate scalpel, dividing the already mutilated soul of the Black Charcoal Cicada Pill little by little.

Yamato has a stand-in, so he can naturally see Mo Gui's operation, and judging from the fact that this little ghost has lifted the vigilance set by the burial soul, her application of the stand-in seems to be on a higher level.

Mo Gui ignored the wail on the soul of the Black Charcoal Cicada Pill, and concentrated on cutting the soul, but the precision of the soul burial is C, no matter how hard he tries, he can only divide the soul to this extent, and the soul body will still retain part of the consciousness of the Black Charcoal Cicada Pill.

Yamato is also interested in seeing this.,It seems to be quite fun.,Then I'll come too.。

Mo Gui glanced at the eager Yamato, and didn't stop her, he was already broken and broken, Ka, Ka, Ka, see what he could make in the end.

"I'm good at this, and I'm not going to fight against any other point, and I'm super precise."

Mo Gui didn't speak, he looked at the precision C on the absolute panel and decided not to speak.

So the two precision C guys so hastily understood the operation of the most delicate part of the human body, during which the patient's reaction was a little intense, but after the physical anesthesia of the two attending doctors, it was much quieter.

Mo Gui didn't know if it was successful, anyway, in the end, it felt almost the same, so he directly stuffed the numb soul into the durian, and tried to take the durian back into the system space, and the system prompted that it was feasible, but the name displayed on the durian was indeed a little interesting

"Honkai's soul fruit, it's kind of interesting." After dealing with the main thing, Mo Gui looked at Yamato with a hippie smile, this guy can still laugh when he is beaten like this, he is really a guy with a big heart.

"Let's talk about it, how did you sneak out this time." Lighting a cigarette, Mo Gui began to dispose of the corpse of the black charcoal cicada pill, although the burial soul can enslave the corpse, but it has to be before the soul of the deceased is not swallowed by the burial soul, and now this guy's soul is stuffed into the durian The flesh is also damaged, Mo Gui's idea is simple and rude, and he can bury it directly, which saves trouble.

Yamato wiped the ashes from his face and puffed out his chest proudly, like a child showing off his grades in front of his parents.

"I'm super powerful, I planned to escape from Ghost Island after you idiot left, it may have been difficult for me to escape before, but now I have a stand-in, don't underestimate me!"

"Although the first time I escaped, I was caught by that guy Kaido, and he beat me up......" Yamato's momentum was obviously much weaker when he said this, and he scratched it in embarrassment, but he quickly regained his strength.

"But he can't be awakened and free! It's too boring and spicy to be there, and I'm going to have an adventure with my uncle! Yamato smiled brightly, jumped up and hugged Mo Gui's neck.

"Although you left me last time, I don't remember the villain, forgive you, who are we going to kill next? Snakes? Or Mita? I've heard about it in the past few days, so you made the soul hall, let me tell you to ......stay up."

Yamato said gossipily, why didn't Mo Gui find this little girl's mouth so broken before? He doesn't break his mouth himself.

The two buried the black charcoal cicada pill while talking and laughing, and Mo Gui just finished smoking a cigarette, and Yamato also took out a cigarette from Mo Gui's pocket and wanted to try to smoke it after lighting it.

"Oops, it hurts!"

Mo Gui slapped a knife on Yamato's head and pulled out a burning cigarette directly from her mouth.

"Children's families are less away from tobacco and alcohol." Mo Gui snuffed out the cigarette butt and rubbed Yamato's dog head.

The short blue-white hair was rubbed, and Yamato pouted, holding his chest very dissatisfied.

"You allow me to kill, but you don't allow me to smoke? It's not fair! ”

"Smoking is bad for health, killing people doesn't ......"

"You're quibbling!"

"Whatever you want."

The familiar feeling returned, the two of them left the cave, taking advantage of the night Mo Gui still has a lot of things to implement, since Yamato is here, he has to do something, and later he wants to see the little old man who has been a puppet for twenty years, and Frost Moon Ieyasu, some are busy.

"Mitsuki Sukiyaki, according to the progress of the plot, he should still be in the prison under the Great Snake City, right, I did see this guy when I was in the flower capital before, and it was because of me that he escaped early?" Mo Gui wasn't sure if that guy's escape had anything to do with him, but he was definitely going to see this person.

Ota has not expressed his position, and now he doesn't know if Mitsuki Sukiyaki has seen Mitsuki Mita, if the two have successfully met, then the plan after that will have to be changed as appropriate.

Before this matter is clarified, Mo Gui will not persuade Kaido to launch a general attack, in case it is a trap, it will be embarrassing.