Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 18

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Episode 6: Filled with evil (2)

“What on earth have you done to my body?”

In response to his question, Mok Gyeong-un smiled and said,

“well. “What did they do?”

– Creepy!

The corners of his mouth were clearly smiling.

But the eyes don’t move like a dead person.

When Jo Il-sang saw this, he felt scared for the first time in his life.

‘This guy…is he really Mok Gyeong-un?’

It was no exaggeration to say that the Mok Kyung-un he knew was the worst of the Mok family brothers.

But I didn’t expect this at all.

The atmosphere is completely different.

It feels like I am standing in front of someone who is different from an ordinary human being.

At that time, Mok Kyung-un came in front of him and opened his mouth.

“You seem to be very nervous. Well…don’t worry. “If we had done it the original way, we would have started by cutting it in one place, but now we’re using mochwisan.”

“Mochwi Mountain?”

In response to Jo Il-sang’s question, Mok Gyeong-un pointed his finger upward and said.

“This is a really nice place.”

“what?”

“Before, if you needed medicine, you had to scour the mountains to find it, but now that there are so many medicines, you can combine them as needed.”

“Combining medicinal herbs? “What have you done to me?”

“It’s not a big deal, but if you grind the medicinal herbs, Yeongmasan, and Yeongcho roots and mix them well, you can paralyze everything except the area where the head is.”

‘!?’

Mok Gyeong-un speaks casually.

Jo Il-sang swallowed his saliva with trembling eyes at the sight of Mok Gyeong-un like that.

What on earth is this guy?

Since when did you have this knowledge about medicinal herbs?

Mok Gyeong-un, who looked puzzled, slightly bent his knees, made eye contact with him, grabbed his head, and said.

-closely!

“Actually, this isn’t that important. What’s more important is why the second brother, Mok Eun-pyeong, sent you.”

Jo Il-sang kept his mouth shut at Mok Gyeong-un’s words.

If I was going to tell you that, I wouldn’t have put on a mask in the first place.

Seeing this, Mok Kyung-un sighed and laughed.

“My mouth has become heavy. Of course she came wearing a mask, so she wouldn’t have any intention of speaking politely, right? “What should I do?”

* * *

Just a little while ago.

[…….This person is Jo Il-sang, the bodyguard of the second Prince Mok Eun-pyeong. But Confucius, what on earth can he do with this person?]

Go Chan was dumbfounded.

Jo Il-sang was a talented player who was on the verge of becoming a top player.

Mok Gyeong-un, who couldn’t move properly after being pierced through the thigh, subdued that person?

How much is this guy hiding?

I couldn’t understand it at all.

[The second person is Confucius?]

[That’s right.]

[Why did they send this person?]

[I don’t know either. Seeing as he came here wearing a mask, it doesn’t seem like a good reason.]

[I guess there’s nothing left to guess, right?]

[Zhang Zhou has not yet passed away, and even if he were the second Confucius, he would not have gone out of his way to attempt something like an assassination attempt. But I really don’t know why I sent it.]

[Then I guess I’ll have to find out for myself.]

[yes? If you do it yourself, are you saying you would at least torture me?]

[That might also be a good idea.]

[Go, Confucius! It would be better to let them go.]

[Release me?]

Go Chan warned Mok Gyeong-un, who was puzzled.

[Second, Confucius has vassals who follow him and is building his own power. Second, if you accidentally touched the person of Confucius by mistake…]

[Is there a possibility that there may be a sequel?]

[……yes. You may be angry, but if you provoke it for no reason, it could become dangerous.]

[Hmm.]

‘Hmm?’

Go Chan looked at Mo Gyeong-un as if he was anxious.

When you see its head turn, it’s so clever that it’s scary, but you can’t guess where it’s going to go.

I was able to say one thing with certainty.

Even if the second Confucius had sent a masked night guest, he could not have done anything in Mu Qingyun’s current situation.

Other than being patient.

[Let’s think about it.]

[……You really shouldn’t touch it.]

[yes. I understood very well what the Gochan escort was saying.]

okay.

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No matter where you might end up, I think that as long as you are aware of the current situation, you will no longer go out of your way to make enemies.

Unlike the Great Lady, who is cautious in everything even though she is arrogant, the second Confucius, although she is clever, is still young and emotional.

* * *

Jo Il-sang, who was nervous, seemed to have calmed down a little, took a breath, and opened his mouth.

“What do you want to do and can you do?”

“What do you mean by that?”

“If you knew who I was, it would have been better to let you go.”

“Do you think it would be better to let them go?”

“Yes. “I’ve already done it, but if you do more harm to me, do you think the second Confucius will stay silent?”

Jo Il-sang deliberately mentioned his background.

I don’t know what I was thinking when I held myself like this, but this is the end.

What difference would it make if you knew his identity?

The reason I wore a mask was simply to get things done quietly.

The second Confucius, Mok Eun-pyeong, has strong pride and will never forgive anyone who touches his person.

Jo Il-sang said to Mok Gyeong-un, who raised one eyebrow.

“Let’s make a deal because this is what happened.”

“transaction?”

“okay. If you release me and give me the secret certificate of Yeonmokseonggeomgyeol, I will tell Confucius and tell him to leave you alone.”

“Leaving things alone means…..”

“It means that even if Confucius becomes Zhou, he will be able to live safely.”

“The price is that it is a special document for Yeonmokseonggeomgyeol.”

“Yes.”

Although he was nervous because the situation was unfavorable, Jo Il-sang came out strong.

Rather, it was believed that the higher the classification, the more clearly the hierarchical relationship should be established.

I thought that if I went out weak, I would come out strong.

‘In the end, you will have no choice but to bend.’

For Mok Gyeong-un, Yeonmokseonggeomgyeol was the pearl on the pig’s neck.

His mother’s family has also gone bankrupt, and none of his vassals support him.

Anyway, if it’s too much for you, it’s not a bad deal if you hand it over and use it to preserve your life…

-closely!

At that time, Mok Gyeong-un pulled Jo Il-sang’s hair.

“Huh? you?”

“It’s fun. “In a situation where the body may not be healthy, it means trusting your partner and making a counter-proposal.”

“You…”

“I listened carefully to the story, and from now on, I will start with each finger.”

With those words, Mok Gyeong-un took out a strange-looking blade.

‘!?’

“This is a tool called Hasak, a blade used to trim herbs. “It is used to cut hard things, so even fingers and toes can be easily cut.”

“what?”

“You can trust it because it has been verified.”

I’ve used it quite a bit.

Jo Il-sang, who was embarrassed by this, hurriedly said to Mok Gyeong-un.

“you you! Did you not understand what I said? I came under orders from the second Confucius. “If I harm my body, he…”

“yes. “There’s a lot to talk about, so I’ll cut one and start.”

Mok Gyeong-un, who said that, immediately grabbed one of Jo Il-sang’s paralyzed and limp wrists.

Then he inserted the index finger of his right hand into the hole in Hasak.

Jo Il-sang’s face turned pale as he looked at this.

“Oh, stop. Are you really crazy? Like this…”

-Quad!

Then I heard the sound of something hard being cut.

Jo Il-sang, with a hardened expression, moved his head and looked at something that had fallen on the floor.

It was the two joints of his index finger.

“……”

Jo Il-sang didn’t say anything.

To begin with, I couldn’t feel anything except my head, so it didn’t hurt.

However, when I saw the severed finger, I was so shocked and dumbfounded that I was speechless.

Mok Gyeong-un smiled and said to him like this.

“You can’t really feel it because it doesn’t hurt, right? So, when using Hasak, instead of paralyzing the body with mochwisan, they just tie it up. That way you will feel some pain. But since I learned martial arts, there was nothing I could do.”

So, Mu Qingyun had no choice but to use Moqi Mountain.

So, just to give a visual effect, they held it right in front of their eyes and cut off their fingers.

“It’s been a long chat. From now on, I’ll just cut them one by one until we talk.”

-widely!

With those words, Mok Kyung-woon grabbed Jo Il-sang’s second finger.

It was the middle finger of the right hand.

Jo Il-sang, who was holding his middle hand, was momentarily dazed and then spoke in embarrassment.

“Huh, stop!”

“……..”

-Quad!

Despite being told to stop, Mok Kyung-woon cut off Jo Il-sang’s middle finger.

I could see my middle finger writhing on the floor.

Jo Il-sang, who had to stare at this, felt like his head was going to flip over.

Then, Mok Gyeong-un’s voice was heard in his ears.

“Shall we use your thumb this time?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mok Gyeong-un grabbed his thumb and inserted it right into the hole in Hasak.

Jo Il-sang, who saw this, could not hide his embarrassment.

He was right handed.

If even your thumb is cut off, you will no longer be able to do anything with your right hand.

“S-Stop…..”

There was no afterword.

No matter what you say, this crazy guy will definitely cut you off.

-Hold on!

At that time, Mok Gyeong-un’s hand holding Hasak started to lose strength.

At that moment, a voice burst out of Jo Il-sang’s mouth.

“Ugh, Prince Eunpyeong sent me to check whether or not it was true that I lost my military rank!”

At those words, Mok Gyeong-un’s hand holding the lower body relaxed.

It slightly dug into the flesh of my thumb, but fortunately it wasn’t cut off.

-thud! thud! thud! thud!

Although his body was paralyzed, Jo Il-sang could feel his heart beating loudly.

It was strange.

I have been tortured in the past.

However, Mo Kyung-un’s method pushed him to his death too quickly.

“haha……”

“You said to make sure I didn’t lose my martial arts skills?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

Jo Il-sang’s fear grew, and although he didn’t realize it, his tone of voice became considerably more polite.

Be that as it may, Mok Gyeong-un did not hide his doubts.

He didn’t realize that it was a fake because he had doubts about receiving such an order.

‘hmm.’

Here, Mok Gyeong-un’s thoughts quickly approached the truth.

‘If you receive such an order without your identity being discovered, it means that you received that information from someone. But only two people know that I am fake.’

They were the Gochan escort and the Gam escort.

Among them, the Gochan escort continued to stick around.

The corners of Mu Qingyun’s mouth rose.

‘They change quickly too.’

Mo Kyung-un was convinced that the epicenter of this information was Gam Howie.

His betrayal was predetermined from the beginning.

But I didn’t expect to change lines so quickly.

Thanks to you, work became a hassle.

‘Still, you got your head around it.’

They seemed to have changed the line and made it known that they had lost their martial arts skills so that it would not be discovered that it was a fake, in case they would be held accountable.

Mok Gyeong-un, who was tired and laughing, said to Jo Il-sang.

“Is it possible that the person who told you that was Gam Howie?”

Jo Il-sang’s eyes widened slightly.

Mok Gyeong-un still doesn’t know that Gam Howie swore loyalty to his lord. How did he get this all right at once?

‘Did you doubt it from the beginning?’

Jo Il-sang, who was puzzled, soon answered.

“……..That’s right.”

“As expected.”

It did not exceed expectations.

Mok Gyeong-un, who was nodding his head, glanced at Jo Il-sang.

“What should I do now?”

In response to Mok Gyeong-un’s words, Jo Il-sang spoke in a pleading voice.

“Please, please forgive me. I will definitely keep quiet about today’s matter. “I will never tell this to Prince Eunpyeong…”

“Ah…what should I do about this?”

“yes?”

“I think it hurts too much for that.”

Jo Il-sang himself was not conscious of it, but his face was almost completely ruined.

His nose bone was broken and pressed, and his facial bones seemed to have been broken, so the area under his eyes and his forehead protruded strangely.

Moreover, two fingers were cut off.

One way or another, Mok Eun-pyeong will find out and will be very angry.

“Well, Confucius… Even if I disappear, Prince Eunpyeong will definitely seek revenge.”

“Well, I guess so. But you don’t have to worry about that.”

“why?”

“Everyone is very apprehensive about the special document called Yeonmokseonggeomgyeol, but if we have to, we negotiate with this. “Isn’t it okay?”

“……..”

Jo Il-sang’s mind went blank at Mok Gyeong-un’s words.

As Mok Gyeong-un said, if he bargained with Yeon Mok-seong Geom-gyeol, a sword technique exclusive to Jangju, there seemed to be a high probability that he would give in, no matter how much Mok Eun-pyeong cared about his subordinates.

Jo Il-sang, who was dazed and embarrassed, quickly spoke in a hurry.

“Confucius… I had no idea that Confucius was so smart and outstanding. So, like Gam Howie, I would like to pledge allegiance to Confucius.”

“To me?”

“Yes, that’s right. Please give me a chance. “I will sacrifice my life for Confucius.”

All sorts of things were said.

It was to save his life.

“You’re willing to sacrifice your life?”

“Yes, that’s right. So please…”

“Hmm. That’s right.”

Seeing Jo Il-sang like this, Mok Gyeong-un slightly tilted his head and went somewhere.

“Confucius? Confucius?”

Jo Il-sang became anxious about this and called Mok Gyeong-un.

It didn’t take long.

Mok Gyeong-un appeared shortly afterwards, holding a wooden box in his hand that had traces of something unusual attached to it.

Mok Gyeong-un placed the wooden box under Jo Il-sang’s head, which was hanging upside down.

“This?”

As Mok Gyeong-un looked puzzled, he immediately opened the lid of the wooden box.

When I opened the lid, I saw what looked like a book tied to an old prayer string.

Why are you showing this to me? Jo Il-sang’s eyes, which seemed to have no idea what was going on, soon wavered.

‘no way?’

This was because I realized that books were not made of paper.

Mok Gyeong-un said to him who was confused.

“I was trying to read this book before I woke up, but the strange thing was that the part tied with the beads was fixed and wouldn’t come off no matter how much I tried.”

“How…..how can you do that…..”

“I looked at it in the Book of Yin-Yang, and it said that there is something overflowing with energy that seals off unclean things. “I think this prayer beads is one of them.”

“That Confucius?”

Mo Kyung-un ignored his words and continued his words.

“But it is said that if there is something unclean in something that is meant to be sealed, its power will be weakened.”

“Dae, what on earth are you trying to do?”

“Like this.”

-Wow!

“Oops!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mok Gyeong-un cut Jo Il-sang’s neck with something sharp.

The deathly scream was the last voice that Jo Il-sang uttered.

He must have cut his uvula, so only a gurgling sound could be heard from Jo Il-sang’s mouth.

Mok Kyung-un said with a grin.

“You said you could sacrifice your life, right?”

‘Hey, you son of a bitch…’

Who said they would offer it in this way?

Jo Il-sang glared at Mok Gyeong-un with eyes full of resentment.

It was such a shame to lose my life like this.

-Chrrrrrr!

Red blood flowing from Jo Il-sang’s cut neck.

The blood poured onto a book made of human skin tied to beads in a wooden box.

Then he soaked the prayer beads and books.

The blood of the dying.

Blood full of resentment.

As it soaked the book, a strange phenomenon occurred.

– Excited! Exciting!

Even though I wasn’t even touching the book, the throbbing sound got louder.

Blood veins sprouted from the book’s surface, as if it had a heart.

‘Hoo.’

-thud! thud! thud! thud!

Soon the throbbing sound became louder and faster,

-Giggles!

The prayer beads holding the books began to crack.

Then,

– Quad deud deuk!

The prayer beads, which were trembling as if in pain, were soon compressed as if something had grabbed them and they were torn apart.

The broken pieces were sucked into the blood pooled in the wooden box.

At the same time, something strange happened in the cave.

-Gurgling!

Blood began to drip from the ceiling and down the walls of the entire cavity like a waterfall.

It was a sight that made you doubt your eyes.

Looking at this, Mo Gyeong-un’s mouth twitched.

[Fifth Blue Spirit…..Extremely dangerous. A minimum of ten people are required for the command. An old vengeful spirit that has existed for over a hundred years. It can have a significant impact within a set radius and can even cause auditory hallucinations and hallucinations, causing pain.]

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