Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 69

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< Episode 20 Jin-ui (1) >

A room with walls on all sides filled with amulets and numerous magical tools.

A white-haired Buddhist monk who had placed candles in the direction of the five elements and was meditating with his eyes closed opened his eyes.

‘!?’

Shaking eyes.

The sharp-faced, white-haired Daoist couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.

‘No way.’

The white-haired Taoist, overcome by ominousness, stood up.

Then I left the door and walked down the hallway.

That feeling just now was a wave that had to return when the spell that had been cast was broken.

But that couldn’t have been the case.

‘Even if solitude is complete, it is impossible to sober up this week.’

Soon, a white-haired monk stood in front of a door.

The monk opened the door.

The expression on the Doin’s face hardened as he opened the door.

There was a barrier drawn on the floor of the room, and inside was a thick jar with an amulet attached and a chain tied to it.

however,

-shaking!

The white-haired old man’s beard shook violently, as if he was angry.

Not surprisingly, the amulet attached to the candle was torn off and the chain was broken.

The old man walked closer and grabbed the broken chain with trembling hands.

Then I closed my eyes and memorized the drink.

“Buyeonjusang Yeonwonbigyeong Muju branch salary rate ordinance.”

-Purrrrr!

The chains were shaking violently.

‘What on earth happened? Show me the reason.’

-Sneaking!

Something was pictured in the mind of the old man with his eyes closed.

It was a process in which numerous vengeful spirits ate each other and degenerated.

On days when Sihyeolgok was administered, this was checked periodically two or three times a day to see if there were any problems.

Wasn’t it like that just a little while ago?

But what happened?

At that moment, the brothers saw something completely black approaching Solitude, which was being completed.

“Rule of benefits for the landless!”

‘Show me. ‘What on earth was that?’

We need to know what variables occurred.

In this way, the main force is injected further through the incantation,

-Pakak!

At that moment, blood flowed from the old man’s left eye, and the broken chain he was holding completely crumbled into powder and scattered.

The old man staggered for a moment and was pushed back.

‘…….’

What was that just now?

Something evil, covered with the energy of death, intervened in the solitude that was being completed.

It was definitely not a ghost in the form of a dead person like a vengeful spirit.

then,

‘Did Lee Mae-mangyang come in through the amulet barrier on the cliff?’

The old man wiped the bloody tears that were flowing down with his sleeve.

Even though it is not completed by breaking the amulet on the cliff, if it is enough to touch the vengeful spirit that has been so transformed and its status has been raised, it will surpass the monster.

‘Could it be that a ghost or a demonic beast has appeared?’

no.

It has gone too far to the devil.

If it had gotten to that point, no matter how far away it was, I would have noticed it right away.

If a demonic beast had appeared here, no matter how martial the group was, the sacrifice would have been significant.

-Wow!

But even if it wasn’t to that level, I couldn’t hold back my anger.

The solitude that I had tried to gradually complete over the course of 15 years was in vain in an instant.

-bang!

The old man roughly opened the door and walked down the hallway and out of the building.

I saw someone kneeling there.

He was a Bangsang Jouigong.

Seeing the old man coming out, Jo Ui-gong raised his head with a bright smile on his face.

“Master, no, footnote!”

A white-haired old man with a sharp look.

He was In Seo-ok, a member of Wonsalgak, who was in charge of consulting on magic under the Cheonjihoe.

In addition, Jo Uigong’s teacher was Bang Il, who reached the highest level of magic, with only fourteen people among all the Bangsa clans.

Except for the six-pointed god, who is said to be the pinnacle of the New Ilwolgimyosu, he was an expert in the art of magic that no one could match.

“Mr. Are you telling this to the Lord?”

In response to Jo Eui-gong’s question, footnote In Seo-ok shook her head with a stiff expression on her face.

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At this, Jo Eui-gong could not help but be disappointed.

Of all the talented people I’ve ever seen, he was the best.

Therefore, they were trying to get it out of Sihyeolgok in any way possible, even if it was by asking each note.

But my mind didn’t change.

‘Ahhh……’

While I was doing that, In Seo-ok said.

“That’s not the problem now.”

“……What do you mean by that?”

“Imaemangryang, a man of high rank, sprinkled ashes on the cooked rice.”

“no way……”

“The art of spiritual solitude in this note has been broken.”

‘!!!!!’

Bangsang Jo Uigong could not contain his astonishment.

When it comes to spiritual solitude, isn’t it something that teacher and footnote In Seo-ok has been working on for as long as 15 years?

“How can something like that happen? No matter how foolish it may be, breaking through the barrier of Master, or rather, Master…”

“I guess it means it’s more than a beast.”

“Yeosu!”

It is an imamangryang that goes beyond the ranks of evil beasts and monsters.

Even if it is just a monster, you have to be Bangi or higher to be able to deal with it, but if it is a monster higher than that, it would be difficult to deal with even a Bangwol title holder depending on some things.

‘Wait a minute, the cliff valley where the Spiritual Solitary Art is practiced…’

It was attached to Sihyeolgok.

Even if the spirit of solitude had not been broken, if a monster had appeared on that mountain, it was a situation that could not be ignored.

Footnote In Seo-ok clicked her tongue and said.

“Right now, take your amulets and magical tools and prepare to go to Sihyeolgok.”

In response to his teacher’s command, Jo Eui-gong thought to himself that it was a good thing.

The teacher was displeased with the fact that the Youngsin Solitary Art had been broken, but this might be used as an excuse to stop the gates of Sihyeolgok.

* * *

Mokgyeongun absorbed the remaining frauds here and entered the retrograde fortune.

Seeing him like this, Gyu So-ha, who had become a new food spirit, caught the eye.

As expected, Gyu So-ha’s ghost’s eyes showed that the energy of Mokgyeong-un was not flowing normally, but was reversing.

Not only that, it exudes the energy of death rather than energy or vitality.

‘Is the master really a living human being?’

Even if that wasn’t the case, I kept wondering about it.

It was strange that a human being could accept such an enormous force of death and still look so fine.

Gyu Soha glanced to the side.

Cheongnyeong was sitting on a large rock, leisurely smoking a gombangdae.

In response, Gyu So-ha approached cautiously and opened his mouth.

-Hmm. excuse me……

-excuse me? joy! They say you are an old man….

As he was about to tell him to do so, Cheongryeong looked at Soha and snorted and said.

-Just call me sister.

Regardless of whether it was a green spirit or something else, it was very strange to hear that young woman call me old.

Of course, there was a huge difference in age and rank between us even though we were both sisters.

however,

-copy……

-What did you see? Be arrogant and say that you saw Confucius again.

-I am a man…..

-…….If you keep talking nonsense, I will just completely destroy that guy, regardless of whether he was made into a food spirit or not.

-no. As for me…

Cheongryeong raised his gombangdae.

At this, Gyu So-ha closed his eyes tightly and raised both hands upward.

Although her grey-white hair was unusual, anyone could see her as a girl of about fifteen.

-Don’t make a fuss in front of the main chair. Wet! If you say one more word about being a man or something, I’ll stop looking at you.

Cheongryeong clicked his tongue and then waved his hand as if to make it go away.

In the end, Soha couldn’t even ask what he wanted to ask and couldn’t find the answer.

At that time, Mo Kyung-un opened his eyes, as if all his energy had been absorbed.

“Whoa.”

-Did you absorb everything?

“yes. “It’s pretty good because I’ve collected the remaining energy.”

By gathering all the death energy remaining on the cliff, I was able to collect at least as much as I would have killed about fifty people.

It could be said to be much more efficient than hunting around the entire mountain.

‘My energy has somehow stabilized.’

Cheongnyeong clicked his tongue as he looked at Mok Gyeong-un.

He managed to overcome all those frauds and make them his own through luck.

In terms of internal strength, the level of the middle and bottom battles has almost reached the extreme, beyond the peak of maturity.

‘It’s ridiculous.’

The order was completely mixed up.

He has little knowledge or awareness of energy, so he doesn’t even know how to handle things like sword energy or breaking out, but his level of internal energy has reached its peak.

This was also due to the strange technique of the Passa Pal method.

‘…….The endurance to reach the peak is doubled. However, in the case of medium and heavy warfare, you have to overcome a wall to obtain it, so its potential is also unknown.’

Right now, Mok Kyung-un was at a certain level, so it was difficult to say for sure.

I was definitely curious.

I wonder how much expert this guy can handle right now.

While I was doing that, Mok Gyeong-un asked.

“How much time has passed?”

-Uh…I wonder if the owner is here…

-If you were to ask how much time remains until dawn, there is less than half an hour left. At best, it’s a three-way match.

Qingryeong spoke after cutting off Gyu Soo-ha.

Hearing her words, Mok Gyeong-un looked up at the night sky.

The sky, which was clearly completely black, suddenly changed to a light navy blue.

“Hmm.”

Contrary to plan, it seemed like we wasted a lot of time here.

Of course, it wasn’t a loss.

He gained several times more morale than killing the boys looking for the flag, and even gained a powerful green spirit.

But there isn’t much time left now.

Mok Kyung-un quenched his appetite.

“It’s a shame.”

-What do you mean?

“I was planning on leaving only seven, but three would be too much.”

Cheongnyeong clicked his tongue at Mok Gyeong-un’s words.

Anyway, the idea is unique.

The original purpose was to secure more death energy, but looking at it now, it seems that not only that, but also to drastically reduce the overall number of personnel.

The young man clicked his tongue and said.

-At that time, you will have to find the flag and support first.

I don’t know if I was just looking for a flag, but I had to find something that had the remaining half of the sword technique written on it.

If you are unlucky, you may only find flags with the same structure.

And there had to be people who could be accepted as part of the team.

That’s why I had to hurry.

At that time, Mok Kyung-un took something out of his pocket.

-You must be busy. What are you doing?

“I need to f*ck you again.”

What Mok Gyeong-un took out was none other than the needle of the golden gate that had been removed from the acupuncture point on the spine.

If you don’t put this back on, it will arouse suspicion.

-I can do that for you.

“yes?”

-Poof!

As soon as the question was over, Cheongnyeong lightly waved his hand.

Then, the needles of the golden gate on Mo Kyung-un’s palm flew out and simultaneously lodged themselves in the Qi gate at the acupoint of the spine.

– Puff poop!

“Sigh.”

Removing the needle is painful, but inserting it is also painful.

It hurt to hit just one, but when they hit both at the same time, no matter how patient Mok Gyeong-un was with pain, he couldn’t help but gasp loudly.

Seeing this, Cheongnyeong said with a satisfied expression.

-You have to have a tool to remove it, but you can do this much. But you…

Cheongryeong’s gaze turned to Mok Kyung-un’s chest.

It was near the middle battle.

Unlike the lower terminal, which was cut off due to dispersion of energy when the qi gate was blocked, the middle terminal was still alive.

* * *

After all that,

Mokgyeongun found a group holding the flag.

There were exactly eight of them, and as if they had succeeded in defending the flag a couple of times, the eyes of nine boys were spread around them.

A boy who recognized Mo Gyeong-un chuckled and said as soon as he found it.

“hey. “Are you selling your money somewhere and wandering around alone?”

“Puhahahaha.”

“That’s right.”

The group members who were with him laughed at his question.

They showed this attitude because they were convinced that there was not much time left until daybreak and that Mok Gyeong-un could not handle them alone.

While they were laughing together, the boy who provoked Mok Gyeong-un waved his hand and said.

“This place is full, so get out.”

“I see you’re at capacity.”

“Are you a bastard who doesn’t even know what to say? Get out now. Oh right. “It seems like there’s only about 2 minutes left before dawn, so I don’t know if I’ll be able to find a group that will accept me…”

-Chuck!

“Turn it off!”

-thud!

At that moment, the boy collapsed without speaking.

Mok Kyung-un was in the posture of throwing something, and a stone was lodged in the center of the boy’s face.

It seemed like he died instantly after being hit by this.

“What is this…..”

“I can’t even use internal energy, so how?”

Group members like the boy could not hide their embarrassment.

Who would have imagined that he would kill a member of his group just by throwing a rock?

While doing so, Mok Gyeong-un raised the corner of his mouth and laughed.

“Oh my…there’s an empty garden over there.”

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