< Episode 114: Ghost Sword (1) >
Break the evil heart.
It was a nickname completely forgotten by the current martial arts people.
For those who knew Gu Murim even a little, this was closer to a famous name than a famous name, and could be called a bad name rather than a famous name.
‘The wicked of the wicked…’
Even for Cheongryeong, who lived during the time when the Cheonjihoe was founded, the era before the day of the Great Disaster was covered with only questions.
As such, most everything related to that time has almost been lost.
However, despite this, because she was older than she is now, she had heard some of Gu Wulin’s stories through word of mouth.
One of them was Papa Aksim.
Even during the Gumuram era, he was one of the most evil people known to have lived for hundreds of years and committed many evil deeds.
‘Nonsense.’
At first she denied it.
Could it be that that young woman is really evil?
The reason why he did not repent is because there is a case of the blood nature of the old blood religion, and even if that were the case, he heard through word of mouth that Papa Aksim, an old monster who lived for hundreds of years, is dead.
-······gibberish. Aksimpapa is dead.
[Hoo. I thought so, but did you really know me?]
-What the hell are you?
[I told you. Say goodbye to evil intentions.]
-Then even if the word of mouth is wrong…
[Word of mouth? Didn’t you go through those times?]
-······If you’re talking about Gu Murim, let’s say no. But this much is certain.
[What did you mean?]
-Papa Aksim died at the hands of the greatest man in the world.
[······Was it really known?]
-okay.
[That’s not wrong.]
-what?
[Hehehe. Good. You seem to know quite a lot, so it wouldn’t be boring if you conduct various experiments and take me with you.]
‘!?’
And she lost consciousness at Aksimpapa’s outstretched hand.
When I came to my senses again, I was trapped in a prison cell made of silver wood.
Cheongryeong bit his lip.
I have to obtain a golden magic that can turn soul and white into one and lure him out to complete my revenge, but I don’t know what this is.
‘······Is this really Papa Evil?’
If the identity of the woman who captured him was really Papa Evil, then contrary to word of mouth, she was still alive.
She has lived for a period of time that surpasses even the pure blood of the old blood religion.
-Chiiiiii!
Even while she was suffering from pain as if her spiritual body was burning in a formation made up of silver trees and amulets, she was dumbfounded.
What on earth is this?
To be entangled again like this, as if he had some kind of connection with Gu Murim.
-closely!
Cheongnyeong clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
There was no time to stay like this.
Time will continue to pass and if you remain here, things will eventually turn out the way that bastard wants.
Before you do that, you have to convince the woman who calls herself Papa Aksim or escape from this place somehow.
No matter how much you make a drinking formation using silver wood and amulets, like all formations, it will never be perfect.
You have to find the living door.
She stood up and looked around.
First, you must familiarize yourself with the amulet so that you can break the silver tree and then pass straight through the main gate of the Sulbeopjin.
When she woke up like that, she couldn’t help but be puzzled by the strange shape inside this thatch.
There was something like a thick pillar standing in the middle of the thatch, which had numerous joints and numerous inscriptions engraved on them.
Her eyes sparkled as she stared at it.
‘Could it be that that is the center of this place?’
It may have been a medium that connected this place, a hidden space in the bamboo forest.
Now that I think about it, it has been difficult to properly exercise my spiritual power after coming here.
It seemed like there were many secrets to this formation.
As she was looking at it closely, she suddenly noticed something attached to one of the walls.
There was a scroll with a picture hanging there.
The scroll had a picture of what appeared to be a martial arts garden, but the only thing that did not match the things inside the scroll was that it did not match.
Soon she took her mind off it and looked around for other clues.
That said,
-thud!
The door of the thatched hut opened and Aksimpapa came inside.
As Papa Aksim came inside, he was holding what appeared to be medicinal herbs in his hands.
She put it on the table and said with bright eyes.
“Hoo. “Have you come to your senses already?”
-······What on earth are you planning to do with me?
“well. What do you think you should do? “Should I use it to experiment with a new technique, or should I use it to inhabit an object like a magical sword, since it’s the magic I’ve acquired so long ago?”
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Somehow she was excited, like a child who had just received a toy.
Seeing her like that, Cheongnyeong became more wary and thought about it before opening his mouth.
-······If you continue to confine yourself here, you will regret it.
“regret?”
-okay. If you don’t release me right now, something annoying will happen.
Aksimpapa laughed at the young man’s words.
“What’s so annoying about being annoying? “Giggle.”
-People like the one who was using the bamboo lip earlier will continue to come, so can you handle it?
“Guys like that guy from earlier are coming?”
-okay. That guy from earlier kept coming in here even after his memories were erased, so what if someone even more persistent than him shows up?
Cheongnyeong tried to persuade her somehow.
I don’t know why, but she didn’t seem to kill the living.
If you look at the fact that they didn’t go out of their way to kill him, but just erased his memory and sent him away.
However, if you were sent out and had been secluded alone in a place like this for hundreds of years, you would not be happy to have someone come and bother you.
however,
“Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk. This is my first time seeing a vengeful spirit full of resentment rolling his head like this. “The higher your rank, the stronger your ego becomes.”
-what?
“But. It doesn’t matter whether they come or not. “The contract period is not long now.”
-Term of the agreement?
“This terrible loneliness is now over.”
Cheongnyeong frowned.
What are you talking about?
She thought that the reason Papa Aksim was here was because he had cut off ties with the outside world.
That’s why I thought they erased the memories of those who came here and sent them out, but does that mean that’s not all?
I was wondering, but Aksimpapa brought his face closer and said with a grin.
“It’s a pity that everything didn’t go as he planned, but I kept my promise and paid enough karma, so I’ll be going there soon. You are the ghost. All you have to do is relieve the boredom of this body until then.”
‘!?’
* * *
Meanwhile, outside the bamboo forest.
The Jukripin, which was assumed to be a ghost sword from the bamboo forest, looked at his palm with incomprehensible eyes.
My palm was torn.
What on earth are these traces?
It was clearly something I didn’t remember, but I couldn’t figure out why I was hurt.
‘For a wound like this to occur…’
It was something that could only be done by holding a sword and forcibly enduring the aftereffects.
But I couldn’t remember anyone who had pushed themselves to this level recently.
No, there was no fight on the way here in the first place.
‘what?’
Now that I think about it, I was struck by a strange sense of déjà vu when I thought I had to send Jeon Seo-gu to Hoeju.
It felt like this wasn’t unfamiliar.
As a result, Jukripin could not help but look at his palm and fall into worry.
His sixth sense was speaking.
When I entered the bamboo forest made up of high-altitude forests, something happened that I couldn’t remember.
For some reason, that memory disappeared.
‘Is it Jinsik’s influence?’
I don’t know why, but until I find out, I should refrain from entering the bamboo forest hastily.
First, let’s send it to Jeonseo-gu first.
It was just as Juklipin was about to take a step.
-Startle!
Juklipin slowly turned his head as he felt the pressure pressing down on his surroundings.
There, despite his youthful face without a single wrinkle, a young man with white hair was walking with his back to me.
Even though he was walking slowly, Jukripin’s eyes changed the moment he saw him.
‘This is the worst.’
How did you find this place?
The moment he saw the white-haired young man, Juklipin immediately knew who he was.
Even in the secret affair, there were people who assisted Hoeju for the longest time.
Among them, there was an official of the first world who was said to be almost the best in destroying something, and that person was the Paje.
-Jump! Damn it!
Every time he walked, the floor was cracking and cracking.
The energy flowing out was extraordinary, as if it were the spirit of an all-encompassing emperor.
“Paje.”
When he opened his mouth, the white-haired young man, or even Paje, opened his mouth.
“How bizarre. “I am the one who received this command, so why are you here?”
“······I can not say.”
“I can not say?”
“okay.”
At Jukripin’s words, Paje stopped ten steps in front of him with an expressionless face.
Then he opened his mouth again.
“It is the generosity of a colleague who has served him for a long time. I ask again. “Why are you here?”
“I can’t say it…”
That was before the words were even finished.
Before he knew it, Paje was extending his index finger toward him.
At the same time, in the blink of an eye, an intense force of intelligence flew precisely towards Juklipin’s face.
Jukripin hurriedly threw his head back.
-Shoot!
The intelligence passed through the front part of the bamboo lip.
But that wasn’t the end.
-Sreung!
Jukripin, who had drawn his sword, threw the new type backwards and quickly swung his sword with a sharp sword.
-Chaechaechaechaeang!
Blue flames flew out due to the strong energy, and the intelligence that touched the blade split or bounced off.
Jukripin, who blocked all of this, hurriedly tried to launch a tangeomgang towards where Paje was.
however,
-Chaeang!
Before he knew it, he came forward, blocked the sword blade that was about to strike him with his hand blade, and extended a strong finger towards his face.
Jukripin, who sensed that it was inevitable, aimed at Paje’s chin with the same angle.
Accordingly, at the moment when Paje touched Jukripin’s toes,
-Papak!
I took a step back about two steps.
This was also the case for Juklipin.
However, because he was unable to completely avoid the Ji-gong loaded with steel, the bamboo rib he was using began to split.
Looking at him like that, Paje said.
“Mokgan no longer wants Hoeju’s body. He no longer acts against His will…?”
-Pakak!
Before he could finish his words, the split bamboo shoots fell to the floor.
As a result, ripples appeared on Paje’s expressionless face when he saw Juklipin’s face revealed.
Paje said while looking at Juklipin, or rather, Ghost Sword.
“you······. “What about that?”
The place Paje pointed with his hand was the ghost sword’s forehead.
The side of his forehead was sunken in, as if something had been there and healed.
Paje raised his voice somewhat.
“you······. “What on earth are your eyes?”
“well.”
As soon as the demon sword gave an insincere answer, each of Paje’s fingers became covered with blue-colored energy.
-Gooooooo!
“I felt a faint sense of magical power, and I wondered why I was not faithful to my command, and that was why…”
That was before the words were even finished.
Guegeom, who thought he was sure to win, suddenly stabbed his sword into Paje’s neck.
Even though it was a lightning-quick sword, Paje dodged the stab by simply tilting his neck to the side, and in an instant, he closed the distance and tried to drive his five powerful fingers right into the Demon Sword’s abdomen.
It was that moment.
-Chaaaaaaaaa!
The fingers, stained with Paje’s strength, got blocked by something.
It was in the form of an extremely transparent sword.
‘This?’
-Startle!
Paje hurriedly launched the new model backwards.
with him,
-bang!
Something fell from the sky onto where he was standing, shattering the floor and sending up dust everywhere in its wake.
Paje widened the distance and lightly waved his hand.
Then, along with the pressure of the wind, the dust disappeared in an instant, revealing a being that almost crushed him for an instant.
He was wearing two swords on his belt.
‘What about this guy?’
Paje’s eyes were colored with caution at the ferocious yet unusual force that flowed out.
But the man turned his head halfway and opened his mouth.
“The interest is mine.”
He was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.
< Episode 114: Ghost Sword (1) > End
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