Episode 12: Jangju (1)
A man in dark blue uniform with an endorsement box on his back was lingering not far from Yeonmokgeomjang’s manor, holding an amulet in his hand.
-Flutter, flutter!
As he was doing so, a large shadow with wings appeared centered around where he was standing.
Eventually, it gradually became smaller, as if it were descending.
“bore. “Did you find him?”
At those words, the shrunken shadow of a suri shook its head.
The man made an expression that he couldn’t understand, but then he pointed somewhere in the air with his sword.
Then I closed my eyes and became absorbed in something.
Eventually, the man opened his eyes and frowned.
‘what?’
After accepting what Gojo had seen, he had a hard time understanding the situation.
It didn’t look like the entire manor was surrounded by a hazy fog.
This phenomenon does not occur easily.
It was created by the strong thoughts of a high-ranking vengeful spirit and could be said to be a kind of realm of refuge.
‘…….This isn’t normal.’
The area of refuge was close to a barrier in terms of magic.
The only vengeful spirit that could form this kind of refuge area was at least a green spirit or higher.
This was the reason the man took it seriously.
‘How do I do this?’
I tried to check for him outside, but it became difficult.
Even Bangi Sak (朔), whose magic skills were almost equal to his own, was also attacked, so he could not hastily approach using magic.
However, because Gwiyeonggak has incurred the wrath of the Great Lady, there is no way to get inside.
“Hmm.”
This was the car I was thinking about.
In his eyes, he saw a drunken young man walking with women who appeared to be courtesans on each arm.
When the stumbling young man fell to the floor, vomiting, the courtesans woke him up.
“Oh my!”
“A woodworker? Woodworker? You should go home and rest, right? “They said they would show me around.”
“Hmm…”
The courtesans who had woken him up by shaking him several times glanced around and looked around.
Then, when the young man called the woodworker could not come to his senses, he began to search inside his chest.
When the man saw this, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.
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According to the Book of Yin Yang Ga Bonseo, Jeok Spirit, the lowest level of vengeful spirit, is a kind of Ji Bak Spirit and can exert influence on living beings to the extent of causing goosebumps or mild chills.
Go Chan became a vengeful spirit due to his desire to not die, his resentment, and the death energy instilled in him by Mok Gyeong-un.
It is also the lowest level of appropriate age.
Since I just became a ghost, I don’t know anything.
Therefore, even when it came to possession, I had no idea what it was or how to do it.
Fortunately, thanks to the advice of the young spirit, I was able to take control of Ha Chae-rin’s body.
As I suppressed my ego, fragments of memories seeped in.
A room stained with blood.
A heart full of cylinders.
[Grandpa? Are you really dead? Grandpa is a non-slayer, one of the four major assassins in the central region. wake up. You can’t die. Wake up!]
[Moonju’s position is vacant, so you want me to achieve 101,100 years of age? What kind of shit are you talking about?]
[You can do it! if!]
[Grandfather….I will definitely take over your position and get revenge. No matter who it is.]
I learned this while absorbing Ha Chae-rin’s memories.
There was an incident in which Munju was suddenly murdered, and as a result, Bisalmun fell into considerable internal chaos.
Ha Chae-rin was working hard to become the master of Bisalmun.
‘Was it like that?’
It was quite surprising.
The deceased Munju, who received the title of one of the great assassins, was an expert who had reached the pinnacle of assassination, and as befits the pinnacle of the assassin world, he had a nearly perfect contract success rate.
Such a great assassin was suddenly murdered.
Looking at Ha Chae-rin’s memories, she, as her granddaughter, also internally believed that it might have been the work of one of the other Four Major Assassins.
If that were the case, it might have been quite difficult for Bisalmun to seek revenge.
Of course, that was their problem.
Gochan wanted to solve this problem.
“Confucius…….”
“yes?”
“Please get me out of this body.”
– Creepy!
As I spoke, I got goosebumps and skin grew on my arms.
It was because of my own voice.
Anyone can imagine becoming the opposite s*x at least once, but for it to actually happen, it was an exaggeration that was hard to handle.
“If we don’t, we have to deal with that woman right away.”
“……..”
It was an assassin who was aiming for Mok Gyeong-un’s life.
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I couldn’t save him.
“I heard that she is the granddaughter of Master Bisalmun. Did she say she was the next Moonju?”
“Yeah, that’s right, but…”
“I came here because of the retired guard, but wouldn’t it be more of a bother if my granddaughter were to die?”
“……That’s…that’s right.”
Gochan’s voice crawled in.
I couldn’t deny Mo Kyung-un’s words.
Although the disciples of the Bisalmun had a hard time because of her temperament, their loyalty and respect for the deceased Bisalpillar was very high.
Therefore, if Ha Chae-rin, the granddaughter, dies, the entire Bisalmun family will try to kill Mok Gyeong-un by using all kinds of means and methods.
In fact, deep down, I hope so.
‘I wish I were dead.’
However, if Mokgyeongun dies, he will also disappear.
Cheongnyeong told me that this was the fate of food spirits that continued in succession.
‘Damn it.’
It’s amazing.
It was truly no different from slavery.
Since he lived and died with Mokgyeongun, he was in a position where he could not be left to die.
Gochan was in a mixed state of mind.
-Whoa.
Cheongnyeong, who was puffing and exhaling smoke, snorted and said to him.
-Why are you punishing me with death? newcomer. Since I’m dead anyway, I should be grateful just for possessing a living body.
Is this something to be thankful for?
No, then wouldn’t it be okay to put it in a man’s body?
However, because he was afraid of the young man, he said something different from his true intentions.
“……That’s right, but.”
-Anyway, you were weak before you were alive.
“……..”
-Even if he retired and went to sleep, there was almost no hope if he was only second-rate at that age.
“……..”
Should we call him a reckless murderer?
Every word Cheongnyeong said became a sharp dagger and tormented Gochan.
In another way, it was a time when I was speechless.
-Park!
At that moment, Gochan instinctively tilted his head back slightly.
“Go, Confucius?”
The soles of Mo Kyung-un’s shoes were visible right in front of him.
If I had been a little late, I would have been kicked in the chin.
Mok Gyeong-un said to him.
“It’s definitely fast. Even better than Gochan’s escort before he died.”
“yes?”
Gochan frowned at those words.
When he thought about it, this was not his original movement.
I followed what my body led me to do.
Ha Chae-rin’s body, which had reached its peak, was so sensitive that it could not even be compared to Go Chan, who was only second-rate.
‘ah!’
Cheongnyeong chuckled and said to him like this.
-Why are you so surprised again? It was natural since I was possessed by a strong body.
“Is that so?”
-Still, it would be better to get used to it. Because your level as a new recruit is low, it will take more time to utilize your body properly.
There is also something called vengeance.
When possessed, a young spirit that has reached the realm of Imae Mang-ryang can draw out more power than its original body.
However, Gochan, who was only at the lowest level of appropriate age, could not go that far.
Of course, even if that were the case, since it was the body of a peak expert, it could be said that it had become so strong that it could not even be compared to its original body.
‘zenith……..’
Go Chan had a strange feeling.
Even when I was practicing martial arts during my lifetime, my goal was to reach the top level.
However, contrary to his earnest wish, he was unable to cross the threshold because he had no luck.
He now has a body that has reached its peak state.
When I became aware of this, my mood changed quite a bit.
-I guess I like it now.
Go Chan, who came to his senses after hearing Cheongryeong’s words, waved his hand.
Although he was dazzled by the state of climax, it still bothered him that he was a woman’s body, not a man’s.
-Maybe it’s because I’m a newbie, but I still feel like I’m born again.
Cheongnyeong clicked his tongue.
Once you accept that you are dead and that you are a soul, your body is nothing more than a shell.
Of course, there is a difference between liking those flaws and not liking them.
I couldn’t understand why they showed such rejection simply because she was a woman.
-Tsk tsk. I would be satisfied if I had a young and beautiful body.
“Well, I’m a man. Even though it’s good to be young, a woman’s body is just…”
-And then, if he looks at his admiration from an unseen place and shows himself satisfied and grinning, he will kill him.
“no. “Why do I do that?”
I didn’t have that kind of taste.
If I was going to possess myself, I just wanted it to be a man’s body.
Mok Gyeong-un said to him like this.
“First, please get used to that body. “If the opportunity arises later, I will let you move.”
He wanted to ask for a change right away, but Gochan couldn’t say anything more because he recognized the situation.
I was discouraged by this and just nodded.
It seemed like I had no choice but to live in Ha Chae-rin’s body for a while.
But will this guy really transfer me to another body obediently?
I feel strangely uneasy.
It was at that time.
-Thump thump thump!
I heard a sound running down the hallway.
Then someone knocked on the door.
-smart!
“Who are you?”
-Confucius! It is said to be the return of Naedang.
“Come on in.”
At Mok Gyeong-un’s words, the door opened and a man wearing the uniform of the inner party came inside.
A man named Bok-hyeon bowed his head briefly and said a brief greeting before speaking in a voice full of joy.
“Confucius. Rejoice.”
“yes?”
What is it that makes you happy all of a sudden?
While I was puzzled, Naedangsa Bokhyeon spoke.
“Zhangju has woken up!”
‘!?’
At those words, a strange look appeared in the eyes of Go Chan, who had possessed the bodies of Mok Gyeong-un and Ha Chae-rin.
At the time, it was Jangju who was not possessed but was dying due to the murder of a demonic monk.
Although he left the body, he was quite weak, and it seems he survived somehow.
‘hmm.’
This was an unexpected situation.
Before Jangju lost his life, he was contemplating whether to leave this place once he had become somewhat familiar with basic techniques.
There was no need to stay any longer, only to end up in bad relationships with the great lady and the second Confucius.
But Jangju woke up.
So did he fully survive?
“Confucius?”
Mok Gyeong-un changed his expression at the call of the inner warrior Bok-hyeon, put his hand on his chest, and said he was glad.
“Ahhh. You’re welcome. “I can’t believe your father has woken up.”
Gochan clicked his tongue inwardly at the sight of him acting.
Of course, Bok-hyeon, a warrior in the inner circle who did not know the true nature of Mo Gyeong-un, had no suspicions.
“This is Hongbok, Chief of Yeonmok Sword.”
“okay. “Thank you for coming here to tell me.”
“ah! “It’s not just because of that.”
“yes?”
“Zhangju is looking for Confucius.”
“Me?”
“yes. “He told me to bring him here right away.”
Hearing these words, Mok Kyung-un slightly tilted his head.
Jangju called him as soon as he woke up?
what?
-Isn’t it because of the place hidden in the basement of the pharmacy?
‘iced coffee…….’
Hearing Cheongryeong’s words, Mok Gyeong-un thought to himself that it might be so.
Although he said he had just woken up, he could have checked the place where he hid the secret.
In that case, of course he was the target of suspicion.
-What are you going to do?
Mok Kyung-un slightly shrugged his shoulders at that question.
Right now, I had no choice but to go because the samurai of the inner party had personally come to pick me up.
Looking at the happy reaction of the inner warrior, it was still not clear whether the blue spirit had called for the problem he had expected.
“All right. “I will go to the main temple soon.”
“no. “He told me to bring him here right away.”
“Right now?”
‘is not it?’
Speaking like this, it was difficult to confirm.
Whatever it was, it seemed like the meeting with Jangju could not be postponed.
“All right. “Then let’s go.”
As Mok Gyeong-un said these words, Go-chan, who had possessed Ha Chae-rin’s body, tried to prepare to follow his habit.
Mok Kyung-un shook his head and said.
“So… doesn’t Chae-rin’s escort have some things to organize in the warehouse room?”
‘……Go Chae-rin.’
The names were mixed up.
Go Chan frowned, as if something was cringe-inducing.
Then I suddenly remembered what happened in the warehouse room.
‘!!!!!’
This is the place where he lost his life.
Have you not disposed of your body yet?
“I will come back. “In the meantime, I’d like to ask you to sort things out.”
“……..All right.”
After Go Chan answered, Mok Gyeong-un left the room, following Bok-hyeon, the inner samurai.
Cheongryeong followed Mok Gyeong-un as if it was natural.
After they left, Gochan became confused.
Now, he is faced with a situation where he has to dispose of his own body.
‘shit.’
Gochan shook his head.
Then, he got up to go to the storage room.
‘Hmm.’
Gochan blushed for a moment and looked down at his chest.
I felt strange because of the weight and sensation that I had never experienced as a man.
I even got chicken skin for no reason.
I looked at Tokyo, but I couldn’t get used to it.
Ha Chae-rin, with her alluring face and flowing clothes, looked the same, and she was definitely beautiful.
Maybe it’s because he’s grown so well,
‘It’s more annoying than I thought.’
My heart felt a little heavy.
Gochan glanced at the surroundings where no one was around and unconsciously placed both hands on his chest out of curiosity.
-Srurr!
At that moment, Cheongnyeong’s face suddenly appeared through the weather strip.
“……”
Gochan instantly turned into ice and hardened.
-Tsk tsk.
Seeing this, Cheongryeong clicked his tongue as if he was pathetic and then pulled his face back.
-Sleep!
I hurriedly opened the door and went out, but she was already long gone.
Gochan wanted to dig a grave and go in right away.
* * *
‘Hmm.’
As Mok Gyeong-un headed towards the main temple, a strange thing appeared in his eyes.
It wasn’t just him going to the parish.
Mok Yu-cheon, whose complexion was slightly darker than four days ago, was walking along the forked path, guided by another samurai.
‘Isn’t this a drug thing?’
Should I say I am fortunate?
While I was thinking that, Mo Yu-cheon, who had discovered Mo Gyeong-un, approached me quickly as if he had something to say.
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