Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 8

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Episode 3 Strange (2)

Mo Kyung-un’s pupils are as motionless as the dead.

Because it was the first time he had seen a living person with eyes like these, the Bangsa Myoshin could not take his eyes off those eyes for a moment.

‘How can a human have ears like this….’

But soon I came to my senses when I heard someone’s voice.

“no? “What is this?”

He was a Gochan escort.

Go Chan, who guided Mok Gyeong-un, looked at Jangju’s room, which was full of red threads with silver coins threaded through them, and couldn’t understand what was happening.

I thought it was strange because there was no one around the main building.

But who is this person to do such strange things?

“Look. “Who are you here?”

“It seems clear that he is not a member of the National Assembly.”

Mok Kyung-un looked around the room and said.

At this, Bangsa Myoshin waved his hand in urgency and said.

“I don’t know who it is, but I guess you didn’t receive a message from your godmother, Madam. This is an important moment, so please leave immediately.”

“Ma’am, Goddess?”

“This is the moment when you shouldn’t interrupt.”

It was actually a really important moment.

While trying to control the strange monster that was digging into Jangju’s heart, his flesh caused a problem.

In this case, the killing makes the monster even stronger.

“Get out now!”

There was no time to stay like this.

Gochan’s guard frowned and muttered at Myoshin’s fuss like this.

“Are you sure it’s radiation?”

“Whew. exactly. Since the radiation is correct, hurry up….”

“Why is he like that?”

At that time, Mok Gyeong-un gestured toward the bed and asked.

At this, Bangsa Myoshin turned his head.

“Knock knock!”

There was someone there, his back bent like a bow, coughing.

“Now, Master Jang?”

‘Jangju?’

Mok Kyung-un made a puzzled expression.

When I first saw Jang Ju, his condition was extremely bizarre.

My back was bent and my chest was pointing upward, and my throat was bulging and moving, and it looked quite painful.

“no. “Why are you doing this, Lord Jang?”

“Get out! “Hurry up and get out!”

Myoshin screamed and tried to push Mokgyeongun and Gochan out the door.

It was that moment.

-gulp!

There was a sound from Jangju that was loud enough for everyone to hear.

When I looked at Zhang Ju, I saw that his back was still bent like a bow, and the lump in his throat soon disappeared.

Jangju’s expression, which was in pain, looked at ease.

But suddenly, Jangju, who had closed his eyes, opened them.

“Huh? Lord Jang?”

Could it be that Jangju has come to his senses?

At that time, Myoshin let out a small, harsh sound.

“Damn it!”

Then he hurriedly took out a talisman with the word “Ap” written in red from his waist pocket and tried to run to Jangju, who seemed to have woken up.

Then, Zhang Ju’s head suddenly and strangely turned to the side.

-Tap!

‘!?’

Gochan’s eyes widened.

Jangju’s goosebumps are so bloodshot that they turn red except for the pupils.

Meanwhile, with his back bent and his head turned like that, it was even creepy.

At that time, Bangsa Myoshin made a singular hand sign with his left hand and recited a spell.

“Ilbongtucheonjeong Ilseogwisingyeong Taesanghwasamcheong salary rule rule!”

-Wow!

The yellow amulet that was on Myoshin’s right finger was stretched out stiffly.

Myoshin tried to attach the unfolded amulet to the forehead of the head who had turned his head.

OK,

“Kaaak!”

Zhang Zhou shouted, making a strange sound.

“100 million!”

As the loud shout echoed like an echo, Myoshin staggered and was pushed back.

He wasn’t the only one affected by the shouting.

Gochan also covered his ears due to pain in his eardrums at the sudden shout.

‘My skills are at my best.’

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Jangju was a Nagi master, so his skills were deep.

His cries were naturally filled with energy, and the waves brought pain to those who heard them.

Go Chan’s guard, who had been covering his ears, looked at Mo Gyeong-un.

however,

‘No, this guy didn’t even practice his internal skills, so it’s okay?’

Mo Qingyun just frowned slightly.

Could it be that he just endured the pain?

Just as he was puzzled, Jangju, who shouted, turned his head, straightened his back, and tried to get up from the bed.

however,

-Paang!

The red threads wrapped around Jangju’s wrists and ankles became taut and he was unable to stand up properly, resulting in an awkward posture.

-Chiii!

A faint haze and an acrid smell came from the area where the red thread was tied.

“Kaaaaa!”

Jangju, with bloodshot eyes, howled in a voice that sounded like an animal, not a human.

Then, he pulled his right hand as hard as he could.

OK,

-thud!

The open door was torn off and the red thread was cut off.

“shit!”

Bangsa Myoshin, who was staggering due to the shouting, could not hide his embarrassment.

I fastened the red thread tightly, but it went awry when they opened the door and came in.

-bulge! Bulging!

Black veins protruded from Zhang Ju’s bloodshot forehead and face.

‘I can’t believe I was captured by a strange thing.’

The expression “written” is used to refer to things like this.

Now that it was like this, it could be said that finding out Jangju’s official seal and secret documents, as requested by his godfather, Lady Seok, was a breeze.

-Charang charang! Ouch!

Jangju was so embarrassed that he tried to cut off all the red threads that held the silver coins.

“Tsk!”

It wasn’t a situation to discuss requests or anything.

Bangsa Myoshin once again ran to Zhuang Zhou and tried to attach the amulet to his forehead.

however,

-Park!

“100 million!”

As Jangju waved his hand carelessly, Bangmyoshin rolled around on the floor.

‘W-what kind of power…’

Myoshin was extremely embarrassed.

Although those who were possessed by strange things became stronger than ordinary people, this was at a level that was difficult to even compare.

I couldn’t find the strength to hold on to Jangju.

-closely!

The red thread that bound Jangju’s left wrist seemed ready to break.

In response, Bangsa Myoshin looked at Mokgyeongun and Gochan and shouted.

“Two, two people, please help me. “Please hold on so Zhuang Ju doesn’t break the thread!”

“You mean to hold me?”

Although he couldn’t understand the meaning, Gochan could tell that the situation was serious.

There was no time to think about anything in my head.

At this, Gochan hurriedly ran to Jangju.

The same was true for Mokgyeongun.

“Can I just hold it?”

“Even if you hold on to him, you must never make eye contact, and if you feel cold hands and a chill down your spine while holding on, let go!”

Depending on what you heard, it was quite ambiguous advice.

In any case, something bad would happen if he didn’t grab Jang Ju now, so Go Chan didn’t ask any more questions and quickly grabbed Jang Ju’s freed right arm.

-closely!

I wanted to hold on to my left hand, but I couldn’t tell Mok Gyeong-un to do so.

But a problem arose here.

Although Jangju was said to be weak, he was a martial arts expert who could not even deal with Gam Howie, the executioner.

It was difficult for even high-ranking officials to handle such power.

-grasp!

He shook off Gochan’s hand so easily and instead grabbed him by the wrist.

“Huh?”

-Aaaah!

The grip was so strong that it felt like my wrist would break at any moment.

Go Chan, who was embarrassed, unconsciously tried to break Jang Ju’s wrist using Geumnasu’s technique.

-widely!

At that moment, Jangju’s grip on his wrist weakened.

“uh?”

I wondered why, but before I knew it, Myoshin had attached an amulet to Jangju’s forehead.

Then he made a hand sign and recited a spell.

“North Jesha Ojihwabuta dating Jangjang Reform Book Gamyubulbokja Abbupungdoseong salary rate law!”

(The Northern Emperor has given me land to use a talisman against evil spirits. I will spread the sacred book widely, and anyone who dares not listen will be imprisoned in the city of Fengdu. Follow the command and act quickly.)

-Purrrrr!

As soon as the amulet was attached, convulsions occurred in Zhang Ju’s body.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gochan tried to remove Jangju’s hand that was holding his wrist.

But the moment I tried to remove it, my grip grew stronger again.

-Wow!

Go Chan’s wrist was just broken.

Bones protruded through the flesh.

“Kwaaaaaak!”

A scream came out of Gochan’s mouth.

The bones were not only broken, they were sticking out, but it was a good thing to hold on.

However, when the blood that pierced the flesh touched Jangju’s hand,

-Wow!

The black monster protruding from the center of the heart began to slowly move to Jangju’s right arm with the force of a roar.

“Hi!”

Gochan was startled as it rushed towards his wrist at an incredible speed.

At that time, Myoshin recited the spell once more strongly.

“North Jesha Ojihwabuta dating Jangjang Reform Book Gamyubulbokja Abbupungdoseong salary rate law!”

Then, creeping back and forth between his wrist and elbow, the monster convulsed strongly.

Go Chan’s escort was trying to somehow remove Jang Ju’s hand.

“Please, please try something!”

“Denialism has become so strong that even murder has been involved. Please be patient. “If the monster moves, you too will be in danger.”

“No, I said that right away…”

-Sneaking!

At that time, the monster that was pacing back and forth tried to flock to my wrist again.

“omg!”

Surprised, Gochan tries to escape by twisting Jangju’s hand, which refuses to let go of his wrist, using Geumnasu’s technique.

-Sreung! Okay!

At that moment, something unexpected happened.

Jangju’s wrist, which was holding Gochan’s wrist, was cut off.

‘!?’

The one who cut off his wrist was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.

It was one of the sharp swords hanging on the wall that Mo Qingyun held in his hand.

Gochan was extremely embarrassed.

Although it was said that he was in danger due to a strange phenomenon, he never expected that Jangju would cut off his wrists.

This was also the case with Bangsa Myoshin.

‘You cut off Zhang Ju’s wrist? ‘What the hell is this guy?’

Jangju would have been the head of the Yeonmok Swordsman here, but he didn’t even have the slightest hesitation.

-Sneaking!

At that time, when his wrist was cut off, the monster that had climbed up there tried to move back into Jangju’s body.

‘That’s right!’

The opportunity came again.

If the monster targeted the heart again, I was going to control it with talisman and somehow suppress the energy that was running wild with my flesh.

however,

-Wow!

It was just as the monster was about to move past the elbow and toward the shoulder.

Mok Gyeong-un suddenly grabbed his sword and struck it before the monster could climb up, cutting off his arm below the shoulder.

I was so surprised by the radiation myoshin that I shouted in embarrassment.

“you! you!”

I want to say something, but I am so shocked that I am speechless.

Mok Gyeong-un spoke to him casually.

“Isn’t this better than having to send it back to your body?”

-Papak! Papak!

Black veins protruded from Jangju’s severed arm that fell to the floor, fluttering wildly like a fish on land.

On the other hand, Jangju’s pale face was gradually turning red.

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