Episode 8 The Energy of Death (4)
Hyehwadang, the residence of Mrs. Seok, the godfather.
Mrs. Seok, who was sitting with her chin resting elegantly on the backs of her overlapping hands, looked at a woman with suspicious eyes.
She was a woman with a very strange aura.
Even if you look at him a lot, he is young enough to look like he is around 22 or 23.
However, perhaps because one eye is white, it gave off a somewhat heavy and difficult aura.
‘If it weren’t for those eerie white eyes, I’m sure the guys would be quite fascinated.’
Baek Ahn was quite annoying.
The guard next to him, Hoang, could be seen slightly frowning as if he felt the same way.
It was that special.
But what on earth is that on that shoulder?
It was topped with a belt made of cowhide leather and oak tree branches.
Usually, something like that was used to enable trained squirrels or sea vultures to sit on their feet with their claws.
But she had no birds.
No, there isn’t even a smell.
While I was wondering, the woman pretended to stroke the empty table with her hand and muttered to herself.
“are you okay. “I’ll be out soon.”
Seeing her like that, Mrs. Seok clicked her tongue.
‘It’s hard to find a proper human being among the warriors.’
Why is it that I have less faith in it than the messenger called Myoshin who came last time?
Since I reported the news about the dead Myoshin, I thought Gwiyeonggak, a group of emancipators from Mongseong, would send a more outstanding person, but I am very dissatisfied with it.
However, she said it without showing it.
“Did you say Sak (朔)?”
“yes.”
“……If it’s not rude, may I ask your age? “But you look younger than you look.”
“Age doesn’t matter.”
“great. “I guess I can’t reveal it.”
“I’m nineteen.”
“yes?”
This was younger than expected.
There were no terms and conditions.
After learning that the woman named Sac was young, the guard Hoang cautiously intervened.
“Shall I request Gwiyeonggak again?”
At her words, Sak stood up without a word.
Then he held out his hand and said:
At this, the guard warrior Hoang frowned and asked.
“What are those hands?”
“Please pay the horse fee.”
“……What did you do to get paralyzed?”
“It wasn’t because we destroyed it, it was because they destroyed it.”
“It’s not a breach.”
“Because it was a replacement for the dispatched radiologist, the penalty was deducted and only the geomavi fee was requested.”
“……..”
It wasn’t just the atmosphere that was unpleasant.
Mrs. Seok snorted and said as if she was shocked.
“I have maintained a good relationship with my parents since my parents’ family, but this incident is difficult to tolerate. “A young friend who was not even able to meet the terms of an incident so serious that the radiologist you sent him died of necrosis…”
“Bangsa Myoshin is my priest.”
“yes?”
Mrs. Seok frowned at Sak’s words.
Looking at Myoshin, he was middle-aged and looked like he had been practicing martial arts for a long time.
However, the woman named Isaac is only nineteen at most.
But Bangsa Myoshin is a priest?
I was puzzled, but Sak said.
“An officer will receive six levels of titles depending on his or her skills. From the top, it is divided into Shinilwolgimyosu (神日月技杳輸). Myoshin priests are now at the lowest level, Bangsu (方輸), having completed five years.”
“The lowest level?”
As Mrs. Seok knew, Bangsa Myoshin was quite a renowned Bangsa in Mongseong.
But he is the lowest level radiologist?
“Then what about you?”
“It’s abandonment.”
It was the fourth of six titles, and it was a title two levels higher than Myoshin.
Mrs. Seok looked at her for a moment at Sak’s words.
His youthful appearance and strangely bold and arrogant attitude were annoying, but if this were true, he would have been better than Myoshin, if not worse.
“lady. “I’ll go back again…”
-Sigh!
Mrs. Seok held out her hand, cutting off Howie Hoang, and said:
“great. “I will leave the work to you.”
“lady?”
“I hear this master has good skills. Let’s take a look.”
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I decided to leave it to you for now.
If you fail anyway, the silver coin will harden just like it did during Myoshin.
And there is a reason to protest against Gwiyeonggak.
Mrs. Seok stood up.
“I have something to show you, so follow me.”
With those words, he went outside and led the way to a warehouse-like place located behind Hyehwadang.
When I entered there, there was another door, and the servant who was waiting opened the door and lit a lamp.
-Howling!
As she went inside, Mrs. Seok covered her nose with her sleeve.
It was because of the terrible stench.
Mrs. Seok pointed to the body, which had been covered with a mat with her hands, leaving only the feet exposed.
“It’s Myo Bangsa’s body.”
The identity of the body was that of a dead Myosin.
She made it look like she had burned it, but she hid it so she could invite others to see it.
-Jump, jump, jump!
Sak approached the body of the dead Myoshin.
And then the mat was removed.
“Priests.”
Sak stared at the face of the dead Myoshin with trembling eyes.
It is said that there is no great affection among the monks, but the death of someone they knew was bound to be unpleasant.
Mrs. Seok asked her.
“How do you think he died?”
A straightforward question.
Sak answered this question in a low tone.
“A cause of death is not determined by what is seen. “I only listen to the dead.”
-Sigh!
Then he brought his hand to the face of the dead Myoshin.
Seeing this, Lady Seok and the guard Hoang frowned and slightly turned their heads.
If asked to touch a foul-smelling corpse with their bare hands, they did not have the confidence to do so.
Sak touched Myoshin’s face and closed his eyes.
And then,
-Good! Good!
I made a hand sign with my left hand.
‘Dog(皆)! Fight! ‘Before!’
A stay-out worker, a stay-out worker, and then a foot soldier.
Sak, who created the hand seal of the Gujahwalbeop, recited something in a low voice.
“Three-person naming method. The Northern Emperor gave me authority. So reveal everything you have experienced. “Benefit rate ordinance.”
The atmosphere was unusual.
The air seemed to become heavy.
What on earth are they doing?
Mrs. Seok and the guard, Hoang, watched her with bated breath.
Soon, a strange sight appeared before their eyes.
-Purrrrr!
‘!?’
The dead Myoshin’s entire body began to tremble alone.
‘Poetry, the body spontaneously?’
He was so surprised that the guard, Hoang, covered his mouth and took a step back without realizing it.
On the other hand, Mrs. Seok only frowned at this sight and was not overly frightened.
Rather, since I was not closely watching the process of magic being performed, I just focused on how it was done.
“Clear everything. Salary benefit rate…..”
-closely!
Sak bit his lip and his expression distorted for a moment.
‘As expected.’
It did not exceed expectations.
As Sak pulled the left hand holding the beast, the dead Myoshin’s mouth opened and closed.
After that, the movement became quiet.
Sak narrowed his eyes and took the seal on his left hand.
“What happened?”
Sak said nothing to that question.
Then, he opened his eyes, took his hand away, and opened his mouth.
“I asked the priest.”
“Ask? Even if a dead person really answers…..”
“It can’t be. I don’t answer directly unless the soul remains in the bag.”
“……..”
Are you kidding me?
Didn’t you say you clearly asked?
As if reading her thoughts, Sak continued talking.
“Every dead person has traces of them.”
“trace?”
“There are spiritual traces left on the body of a body less than 49 days after death. “If you wake up the traces, you can see how the owner of the white coat met his death.”
“Then did you see who did it?”
“I couldn’t see it.”
“What do you mean? “Just now, it was definitely 49 days ago…”
“When a person loses his or her life by murder, only fragments of the last moments remain, making it difficult to confirm exactly how the person died, no matter how excellent the broadcaster.”
‘fear…….’
The last part of Bangsa Myoshin that she saw was extremely terrifying.
Because of the impact, I bit my lip hard.
This in itself was nothing special.
But would a human being living as a radiation be scared to this extent just because he was killed?
Of course, if it was a Hwangnyeong-level vengeful spirit, it might have been difficult to handle with just the title of Bangsu (方輸), so it could be possible.
Mrs. Seok asked.
“……So you’re saying we can’t know anything?”
“That’s not it.”
“What do you mean no?”
“Death by murder is ultimately death by strangeness. “If you see that the blood vessels on the body are raised in such an ugly way, it is not an ordinary vengeful spirit.”
Mrs. Seok’s eyes became sharp at those words.
It was this benefit that she was questioning.
“Are you saying it’s true that death like this was caused by a monster?”
“yes. “It is a very strong vengeful spirit.”
“It was like that too. That’s what the kid did. Ahhh.”
I got the answer I wanted.
This means that the bastard Mok Gyeong-un used the monster to kill Bangsang Myoshin and even threatened the life of Sohwa, his maid.
As everything became clear, my teeth trembled.
How is it that he even has a vengeful spirit like this to help him?
Mrs. Seok spoke harshly in an angry voice.
“We can solve it, right?”
Sak responded to her question.
“It is possible if you promise one thing clearly.”
“what is that?”
“Not all monsters are the same. Vengeful spirits are the opposite of health spirits, so they cannot be manipulated as food spirits in the first place. Therefore, it must be seen that it was eventually written.”
“So?”
“If what was said in the request is correct, that Confucius named Mok Gyeong-un may have already lost his soul after being robbed by a monster. Taking this into account, during the commanding ceremony…..”
Mrs. Seok was cut off by the complicated explanation.
“Just get to the point.”
“……The probability of death is very high. “Is that okay?”
The corners of Mrs. Seok’s mouth slightly turned up at Sak’s words.
Rather, it was what I hoped for.
“does not matter.”
Seeing her like this, Sak sneered inwardly.
It is truly ridiculous that even members of the same family covet each other’s life for the sake of competition for succession.
However, it wasn’t something he had to worry about.
She took out a wooden dagger from her belt made of leather belts.
“What are you trying to do?”
“First, we will return the killing to weaken the vengeful spirit and the host.”
“how?”
“Being hit by a fatal blow is such an excruciating pain that you want to die. Let’s watch.”
-Sigh!
Sak took out an amulet from his pocket.
In the amulet,
[逆(reverse)]
It was written in red ink.
She wrapped it around a wooden dagger and without hesitation drove it into the chest of the dead Bangsa Myoshin.
-Poof!
“North Jesha Ojihwabuta dating salary regulation!”
(The Northern Emperor has given me land to use a talisman against evil spirits. I must act quickly according to his orders.)
-Wood-dud-dud!
At that moment, the body of the dead Bangsa Myoshin twisted.
* * *
-Whoa. Damn sentient being.
Smoke flowed from Cheongnyeong’s red lips.
She performed the fortune telling with a disapproving expression and glared at Mo Qingyun.
What exactly is that guy?
If the fortune goes against you, it is normal to suffer from a curse, become incapacitated, or die.
However, the energy of death, morale, is gathering.
It could be said that those who are affected by or can sense fraud are the dead, that is, vengeful spirits like themselves.
However, Mok Gyeong-un is a living human being.
Is this possible?
-…….Living humans attract the energy of death.
It was an unprecedented sight.
But I don’t know yet.
Since it was an unknown territory that no living human had ever been to, it was difficult to guarantee that by gathering energy, one would be able to treat it with good fortune and treat it like the energy of health.
Dealing with the energy of death was literally like entering the realm of the dead.
-Whoa.
I was curious about her blood-red eyes that were emitting thick smoke.
Can a living human really collect and control the energy of death?
This was quite interesting and stimulating.
however,
-Sneaking!
One of the eyebrows of Qing Ling, who was looking at Mo Qingyun, rose.
-This?
Cheongryeong gazed towards the northeast.
Then, the demonic monk soon became startled, looked towards the northeast, and immediately blocked the way as if he was protecting Mokgyeongun, who was gathering his morale.
The demon’s eyes were tense.
That moment,
-Park!
The devil grabbed his chest and soon his body was pushed back.
-Chrrrrrr!
Ma Seung crossed his arms and frowned, as if he was under great pressure.
-Papa pa pa pa paak!
Wounds appeared here and there on the demon’s large body.
Even the veins were sprouting hideously.
Then, Mok Gyeong-un, who had closed his eyes and was concentrating on the retrograde fortune, shook his eyelids.
If things continue like this, you will get hit hard.
Seeing this, Cheongnyeong’s blood-red eyes darkened.
-How dare an insignificant sentient being.
-Sarak!
The spirit on the ceiling came down lightly as if flapping its wings.
Then, he swung his stick towards the direction where the bullet was flying and opened his red lips.
-go away.
-Sssshhhh!
As soon as those words were finished, the gray smoke flowing from the demon’s wounds gathered together and rushed toward the northeast.
* * *
-Poof! Sigh! Sigh!
Sak is stabbing the body with a wooden dagger wrapped with an amulet while making a hand sign with his left hand.
Mrs. Seok’s body trembled, perhaps because she felt a strange joy from seeing Sak like this.
I couldn’t get over my excitement thinking that that devilish guy would be in pain because of that.
‘more! more! ‘Be in pain.’
-Poof! Sigh!
When I see a dead body, I feel completely relieved.
Sak, who had been stabbing his body, now raised his dagger to stab the dead Myoshin between the eyes.
It was that moment.
-Paang!
Sak’s body was thrown backwards and soon hit the wall of the warehouse.
-bang!
“evil!”
Sak, who hit the wall, let out a groan and dropped the dagger.
After dropping the dagger, she looked at her palm and saw that it was hot as if she had been burned.
-Gurgling!
Then, black blood came out of his mouth.
“Sak Bang!”
Surprised, Mrs. Seok helped her up.
Suddenly it was difficult to understand what this meant.
“Why are you doing this?”
“…….”
Sak had no answer to her question.
The sudden shock was so great that my five internal organs were suffering from distortion.
‘Reversal…returning the reversal…’
Two differently colored eyes trembled.
This was a completely unexpected situation.
Something horrifyingly evil and powerful intervened along the way.
‘……It’s not at the level of the Emperor.’
It was a higher-ranking vengeful spirit.
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