To be honest...

Is Uehara Naraku's 99th Defeat really worth trusting?

If others saw the clumsiness of releasing the Six Staff Ghost before Nara Uehara, they would probably be disdainful of this seal scroll, but people like Ichimaru Gin are completely different.

Ichimaru Gin smiled and took the seal scroll handed over to him by Nara Uehara. He believed in Nara Uehara's power, just as he believed in his original choice.

Decades ago.

In the corner of Liuhun Street.

Young Ichimaru Yin carefully unscrewed the water cup. He licked the corner of his mouth, and placed the water cup in his hand on his right hand.

On the right hand of Ichimaru Gin, the girl Matsumoto Ranju bit a piece of bread with her eyes blank, and her face was still filled with the fear of snatching the black market businessman just now.

This is the life of these wandering children, and they are in panic all day long.

Generally speaking, the dead souls do not need to eat, they only need to absorb the spirits of the corpse soul world to survive. However, the dead souls with higher spiritual power in their bodies, which have to be eaten to survive.

This is their luck.

It's also their misfortune.

If they want to survive, they must constantly consume food and water. These two things are particularly precious in Liuhun Street, and they can only sacrifice their lives to snatch them...

During the most difficult time, they even ate some raw taro, so that they can maintain their body movements.

"Do we just keep going like this?"

The girl Matsumoto Ranku finally came to her senses. She looked down at the dough cake in her hand, swallowed a saliva, and handed the remaining half of the dough to Ichimaru Gin.

The girl is still very hungry.

She could even see her reluctance from her ups and downs, but the bread in her hand may be the only gain they have today and should not be enjoyed by her alone.

"Ha...don't force it..."

The young man Ichimaru Gin chuckled, reached out to take the dough cake from Matsumoto Rankumi's hand, broke off a small piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Because Ichimaru Gin knows the girl's nature.

Now is not the time for him to be humble to each other.

The young man Ichimaru Gin pushed the water cup towards the girl, squinted his eyes and smiled, and began to chew the dough: "You go home first... I want to go out for a walk by myself."

"…good."

The girl Matsumoto Ranjuku hugged her water cup and lowered her head.

Although Ichimaru Gin said she would go home, there was no other home there? It was just a dilapidated wooden house, and only the two of them depended on each other...

“Drink more water.”

The boy Ichimaru Gin reached out and wanted to rub the girl's orange hair.

But when his palm was about to touch the girl's hair, he finally stopped slowly and took it back on his own.

The boy didn't say much.

There is one thing that the young man Ichimaru Gin did not tell the girl Matsumoto Rankuki that their biggest gain today was actually not the food and water in their hands, but the eavesdropping on a news that was very important to him.

Someone purchased a large amount of food and water from the black market.

Tomorrow, someone will come to make a transaction to the black market.

The young man Ichimaru Gin already knew where they met. He wanted to plan an attack on the buyer. As long as he could get enough money in this attack, he would have the opportunity to give him and Matsumoto Ranku's chance to live a stable life.

Although Ichimaru Gin knew that this batch of food and water was a lot of, buyers would send a lot of people to carry it, which also means that the level of danger would be greatly increased.

but…

This may be his only chance.

Let Matsumoto Rankuki be able to have a chance to have food and clothing from now on.

late at night.

In a desolate warehouse.

A rough-looking black market businessman appeared in the warehouse with hundreds of strong subordinates carrying large bags of food and water. His face was full of ferocious smiles.

There are no rules in Liuhun Street.

This black market businessman knew that when someone wanted to buy food and water in him, his first idea was not a legitimate transaction, but to try whether he could eat the other party directly!

The black market businessman gathered all his subordinates, including several wandering gods of death who were willing to work hard for him. Such a force is also powerful throughout Liuhun Street.

certainly…

If the other party brings enough people and strong enough, then trade safely and get a big customer. No matter how you calculate, it seems that you will not lose.

Follow the official account: Book Friends Base Camp, follow it and get cash and order coins!

The moonlight gradually became brighter.

A figure wearing a hood slowly walked into the warehouse.

The black market businessmen and a group of subordinates looked at the visitor in confusion, their expressions became faintly confused, and their faces were full of confusion.

"one person?"

"Isn't it possible?"

The visitor slowly took off his hood, revealing his face full of silver hair and glasses. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Your Excellency seems to have brought a lot of people... Isn't this little product worth bringing so many people, right?"

"Hahahahahaha...it's not worth it!"

A crazy laugh appeared on the face of the black market merchant. He looked at the visitor and whispered: "Your Excellency doesn't look like you are here to trade!"

When he said this, the black market businessman suddenly stopped his laughter. He stared at the visitor and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean? We have brought all the goods. Have you brought your money?"

"certainly…"

The visitor reached out to support his glasses, took out a scroll, took out a box of money from the scroll and placed it on the ground, and said with a smile: "According to our agreement, this money should be enough, right?"

The box of money was very full.

No matter who sees that box of money, his eyes will unconsciously fall on it. This money is enough for anyone to live a prosperous life in the corpse soul world for hundreds of years.

"Of course... enough!"

The black market businessman narrowed his eyes and began to think about what his buyer was, after all, the method of withdrawing money from the seal scroll just now...

It seems to be the God of Death who has practiced the ghost realm.

However, no matter what he thinks, he is definitely not from the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian!

As long as you are not from the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian and the Lingting, there is no need to care who this guy is. Anyway, you can't afford to offend him!

Even the Lingting...

It’s not the God of Death who has fallen on Liuhun Street!

The next moment, as the black market businessman made a gesture, a group of people rushed up and surrounded the silver-haired young man wearing glasses. A tall man directly waved his knife and chopped off the silver-haired young man's head...

A group of successful people seemed to have never thought that this silver-haired young man who seemed to have some tricks was so easy to deal with by them?

This is really...

It never expected.

The black market merchants didn't care either, and waved their hands to bring the money and reload their goods, intending to leave the transaction warehouse.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Just as they were happy about the ease of this trip, the steel wires disintegrated and turned into sharp blades, and in a blink of an eye it wiped across the entire warehouse!

A group of tall people were dismembered on the spot in an instant!

Only a few vigilant people avoided this sneak attack!

However, the entire warehouse seemed to be transformed into a battlefield of hidden weapons. The sharply ground iron and steel needles flew everywhere, making these people frown!

Someone wants to attack them in the dark!

Until the end, the dense hidden weapons finally stopped, and a young man appeared in the warehouse, holding a sharp iron thorn in his hand.

The next moment...

The young man Ichimaru Gin rushed up with the iron sprint in his hand. The wailings and screams in the warehouse were endless, and the blood was flying under the moonlight like a red train!

It was him who was secretly planning all this!

When the black market businessman was planning to be a gangster, he carefully checked the black market businessman's subordinates and calculated the probability of his success!

After a long time.

The warehouse finally became quiet.

Just as the young man Ichimaru Gin checked his spoils and missed Matsumoto Rankuki who was waiting for him at home, a burst of applause interrupted his thoughts.

“…”

A look of surprise flashed across the boy Ichimaru Gin's face.
To be continued...