The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 50

Episode 50 I will become Gwangma again, but

Geumhae always thought he was as smart as anyone else, but he couldn’t understand what was happening now.

It’s incomprehensible why the smelly servant from the Black Cat Room has such strong martial arts skills. It was also incomprehensible that Hong-shin, who suddenly appeared, was extremely afraid, calling the servant a death sentence.

This is because Hongshin’s original personality was very cocky, so he was not this afraid even when he met the envoy. She was a woman who would say what she had to say even when she met Master Daenaksha.

Hongshin was very afraid of the servant.

‘Who the hell is this guy?’

No matter how hard Geumhae tried, he couldn’t figure out the identity of the smelly servant.

* * *

While I was going to see a doctor that Geumhae knew, I recalled memories from my past life.

There is a high probability that it is a congressman I know.

Suddenly, I looked at Geumhae, whose expression was becoming complicated from the rickety carriage.

“Pig.”

Without realizing it, Geumhae responded politely.

“yes?”

“The sound of your head rolling is too loud. Clear your mind for a moment. Let go of your greed and accept the situation. “Just because you’re smart doesn’t mean you can figure out everything about the world.”

Just as Geumhae was about to answer, Hongshin next to him raised one hand with an expressionless face.

‘Slap…’ … !’

Geumhae felt dizzy for a moment and barely answered.

“Oh, I understand. “I will empty my thoughts.”

For a moment, Geumhae’s breathing became heavy and it looked as if his energy and blood would turn over.

As soon as I checked Geumhae’s status, I clicked my tongue.

“Take a breath. And then the juhwaimma comes.”

“yes.”

“There is a lot of money at home, but if you get embroiled, you won’t be able to spend all the money and ascend to heaven. Wake.”

Geumhae quickly closed his eyes and caught his breath.

Hearing those words made me feel even more crazy.

Regardless of whether the person was a servant, a crazy person, or an executioner, if I didn’t control my breathing calmly, I was in a situation where I was really going to get burned.

* * *

After taking the Baekyeomcho and money, Hongshin and I got off the carriage first.

The coachman supported Geumhae, who had a pale complexion.

It just so happened that I ended up bringing in a really seriously ill patient.

Actually, the mind demon is not a big deal.

When you lose what is most important to you, sima will come in one form or another.

The most important thing to Geumhae is money and the skills he has built up with the elixirs he bought with that money.

Since those two were taken from me and he was repeatedly slapped by Samae Hongsin, who suddenly appeared, Sima was in a situation where he could develop into a Demon of Juhwa.

In short, you are on the verge of going crazy.

“Go in first.”

I let Hongshin, Geumhae, and Mabu in first, and then looked at the sign from outside for a while.

「Moyonguiga(慕容醫家)」

If this is a medical practice run by Mr. Moyong, which is rare, I think you have come to the right place.

I found this reunion truly meaningful.

I don’t know how my relationship with this guy will continue in the future.

When I entered, the young owner of Moyonguiga was personally greeting the patient.

“Quickly bring Confucius inside first.”

The medical women helped Geumhae and went inside.

Without approaching for a moment, I stared at the young man with a white band on his head.

The neat clothes, clean face, and even the occasional smile were all very unfamiliar to me.

This thought occurred to me.

‘There was a time when this guy was really happy and fine… … .’

After the driver’s explanation was roughly over, Hongshin spoke.

“Let the council members first listen to what our death sentence has to say.”

I called Hongshin.

“Sama Hong.”

“Yes, death penalty.”

“Always speak respectfully to Teacher Moyong.”

Hongshin responded with a nervous expression.

“All right. execution.”

Our congressman glanced at me and then summed up the situation.

“Confucius of Geumsan suffered internal injuries, so let’s start with fortune-telling.”

A medical woman answered.

“yes.”

“Don’t talk to me and block anyone who comes near me. And what are you feeling uncomfortable about when you meet Xinjiang for the first time?”

Only after receiving the question did I take off my mask and make eye contact with him for the first time in a long time.

“… … .”

Of course, since we were meeting for the first time in this life, there was no way this guy would recognize me.

I spoke in a calmer tone than ever.

“I am Lee Ja-hara, who lives in Ilyang County. “I am the owner of a small organization called Haomun.”

Teacher Moyong responded with a puzzled expression.

“Aren’t you the Twelve?”

I looked at the mask once and then answered.

“Our little Haomun is now at war with the Great Rachachal. “The original owner of this mask was killed by Hongshin.”

When told that there was a war with Daenakchal, Teacher Moyong blinked.

“Oh, I see. Anyway, I’ll organize it. Mr. Hongshin, please go inside and lie down. And where does Moonju feel uncomfortable?”

“I just came to pay the bill. There is no place that is uncomfortable. “I heard that your medical skills are outstanding, so I was curious.”

The guy smiled awkwardly and introduced himself.

“Oh, I see. The introduction is late. “My name is Mo Yongbaek (慕容白).”

As Mo Yongbaek ordered the medical women to do various things, the medical women guided Hongsin and the coachman. Hongshin did not forget to report to me even while being dragged away by her medical maid.

“Sahyeong, I will treat you and then come back.”

“OK.”

In a place where people disappeared, I and Mo Yongbaek were left alone for a while.

Mo Yongbaek asked.

“Is it true that you are fighting with Daenakchal?”

I nodded and called Mo Yongbaek to the table where the box of white salt herbs was placed.

“Sir, please come here for a moment.”

When I opened the box, Mo Yongbaek’s eyes turned round.

“Why is this here?”

“Did you appraise it?”

Mo Yongbaek answered while sitting across from him.

“Yes, it’s genuine.”

“How many years do you think it is?”

“Usually it is determined by the thickness of the roots and the number of twigs, and it is at least 100 years old.”

“Not three or four hundred years?”

“That is a bit far-fetched. Since this is expensive, we have to somehow dig up things in rough areas and move to the central plains. Baengnyeonsando fortress is rare.”

This means that Geumhae lied all the while.

“I have already eaten three roots.”

Geumhae’s strength was also poor.

Mo Yongbaek looked at me with a surprised expression.

“Oh, congratulations.”

I asked what I was curious about.

“Are you training too, teacher?”

“After all, while treating strong people, I also have to study. I am building up my skills and also doing other training in parallel. The injuries of strong people are different from those of ordinary patients, so it is more difficult to treat them. “It’s complicated because there are times when you get hit by strange poisons.”

I sighed inwardly.

‘I can’t believe this guy was so normal… … .’

Suddenly, I looked around the inside of the clinic. It was a clean and well-kept house. I rested my forehead on my clasped hands for a moment and then got lost in thought.

The words of Dokgosaeng came to mind: If you have a favor, repay it, and if you have a grudge, repay it double.

Actually, I’m not that different.

“Lord Moon, are you uncomfortable?”

When I shook my head, Mo Yongbai pointed to Baekyeomcho and said.

“As you know, white salt herb boosts the energy of extreme yang, so you should be especially careful of fire disease after taking it.”

I answered while raising my head.

“I’m naturally very angry, so it’s okay.”

“Lord Moon, if you are very angry, you should be even more careful.”

“I’m okay because I’m letting go of my anger appropriately.”

Mo Yongbaek asked as if he was curious.

“How do you solve it?”

“So how did I solve it? “Can I be honest with you?”

“A person who has mastered the art of medicine must not carelessly reveal a patient’s secrets. Please speak comfortably.”

I said, tapping my fingers on the table.

“Our house burned down the other day. It was a house that also served as a guest house. The tantrums were intense. So I killed the guy who started the fire. I feel empty… … .”

Mo Yongbaek, who had not expected such a confession, was taken aback.

“Oh, yes.”

“It turns out that the people I killed were the people who were trying to build a breakwater on Black Island with the permission of the Black Cat. So the people from the Black Cat Room came to see me and questioned me. Don’t they call you out, humiliate you, and tell you to kneel like a dog? So I killed him. I feel empty… … .”

Mo Yongbaek suddenly straightened his posture without realizing it.

“Oh, yes. “I see.”

“Then they sent a sprinkler.”

“The black cat room?”

“I saved the assassin because he had grit. After he shared the whole pork bone with the guy, he went into the black grave room. He was honestly excited.”

Mo Yongbaek swallowed his saliva once.

“I had every intention of saving the Ark of the Black Cat if possible, but what did you say? I heard that a black sword licks when it wants to lick, and barks when it barks. “After I sent him flying through the wall, I asked him if I could lick him, and he ascended right away.”

“Ah, is Black Cat Ark dead?”

“He’s not officially dead yet. “I’m pretending to be the Ark of the Black Cat.”

I said while tapping Noksul’s mask.

“Like this. Now I am both a black cat and a green cat. “Do you understand?”

Mo Yongbaek said as if he was amazed.

“You’re really good at letting go of your anger.”

“I did a good job preventing him from having a tantrum.”

Mo Yongbaek lowered his tone with a serious expression.

“I don’t know if I can ask this.”

“Please feel free to ask. “Our teacher Moyong.”

Mo Yongbaek whispered.

“You are the enemy of the Daenakchals. Are you here to heal their disciple?”

“You got the point right.”

I looked at Mo Yongbai with a serious expression, then put two fingers down on the table and imitated walking.

“There is a strong man. While walking like this. Do you know what happens if you kill everyone you meet, kill them again, kill them for having diarrhea, kill them for farting, kill people who could possibly save your life, kill people you don’t even know, and kill them all?”

“I will listen.”

“Becoming a magician.”

My fingers went back to the beginning and walked towards Moyongbaek again.

“I killed the guy who burned down the house, and I killed the vicious guys, but if I thought it was useful to keep him alive, I let him live. “She spared the woman who said mean things, the murderer who was paying for food, and the man who had difficulty understanding the world after being kidnapped as a child.”

Although there were noises, Mo Yongbaek understood the context of the words well.

“What is that? Is that the black road?”

“No. This is someone who treats the black path. Still, we treat people with the hope that some of them will be able to be rehabilitated. “Even if I am betrayed again later, I will handle it.”

Mo Yongbaek looked at me blankly.

“Then Lord Mun is a Baekdo (白道)? “The charlatan that people around the world commonly refer to.”

“I am not white. “It’s hard to do now.”

“Why?”

“Because I don’t have any virtue.”

“Not all white people are virtuous.”

I also agree.

“However, most of their founders and first scholars were highly virtuous. His skills were also excellent. They are white because they are their disciples and the disciples of that disciple. It’s the power of tradition. On the other hand, I am not like that. My house that burned down was a guesthouse, and I was Jeomsoy. “I am a person with no fundamentals, so it takes time and effort to become white.”

“Hao Wen then…” … .”

“I made it.”

The patient’s psychological counseling was conducted in this way. Mo Yong-baek, who had been immersed in my story for a while, barely lifted his buttocks from the chair when the medical women asked him to come to the patient.

“Lord Moon, let’s talk again later. sorry.”

“Please enjoy your work.”

There is a reason why I explained the magic sword, black sword, and white sword to this guy. This is because I wanted Mo Yongbaek to know the difference early on.

In my previous life, Mo Yong-baek was the guy who saved me from the witchcraft demon with the medical skills he learned.

In fact, to repay that favor, it wouldn’t be enough even if I handed over the entire box containing the four white salt root and gold root that I brought just now.

I couldn’t predict how Mo Yongbaek’s fate would change in the future.

Because I am now changing each person’s destiny.

It was like this in my past life.

Mo Yong-baek, who was so successful that he was called God’s God, got into a dispute with Daenakchal and was declared extinct.

However, the divine doctor Mo Yong-baek survived… … .

It becomes a poisonous demon, Moyongbaek.

And as mentioned before, Daenakchal dies from a poisonous horse.

Once again, Gangho is like this.

Jeomsoy became Gwangma.

Faith has become a poisonous horse.

This is why I put everything aside and came to see this man.

If only I could prevent the bad luck of the person who helped me.

I plan to leave the days I spent with the man with the nickname Dokma as just memories.

I will become a madman again.

There is no need for this guy to become a poisonous horse again.

It’s enough for me to go crazy alone.

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