Doctor’s Rebirth - Chapter 729
Episode 729
If it’s a good thing.
The magic that Jin Cheon-hee wanted to learn to grow was not a spirit summoning technique, so she was able to learn it.
And I was able to learn about some curses… It was useful in many ways.
In return, Jin Cheon-hee also taught him the magic he knew, some of which Jashi seemed to be able to use as well.
And so the exchange of knowledge ended.
Even before Jin Cheon-hee left, Jiashi left first.
After breaking down the hut and packing his belongings, he brought a camel from somewhere and loaded it on it.
“Then, Jin Cheonhee. “If fate brings us together, let’s meet again.”
“If we are meant to be, we will meet again. Ah, this!”
Jin Cheon-hee took out Baekrin’s card and handed it to him.
“If you come to Jungwon, we will help you.”
“No way. “Is there any reason to leave my area knowing that my power will be weakened?”
it’s a shame.
‘It’s difficult to scout a real shaman carelessly.’
The camel leaves the forest.
Jin Cheon-hee looked at that in silence.
Then he went back to the village, sold all his horses to the village, rode the Hwanggu, and left the village.
I wanted the cows that had survived the rinderpest, but it was too difficult a journey to take them with me.
‘Anyway, I have a feeling we’ll see each other again.’
Jin Tianxi looked back a few more times in the direction Jia Shi left.
It was truly a strange premonition.
* * *
‘Is it a priority to find out how blood missions will be disrupted and the extent of the damage?’
Beep-
A beep sits on Jin Cheon-hee’s arm.
It was a letter from a destination. It was news that in addition to Sae, two members of the House of Representatives and the Senate who were studying abroad had been contacted.
In the past, he was a member of the upper house of the Research Party, but during the misreading of the document scandal, he came down to the Bunta and sat there.
Since then, I have been traveling around the world in earnest like Kangho-nangjung to conduct various researches, and this kind of thing is secretly happening at Baekrin-ui-gak.
‘Even in modern times, there are many professors who are rarely in the professor’s office depending on their major.’
As long as we keep in touch regularly, the research costs will be covered by Baekrin Uigak.
Jin Cheon-hee organized the instructions and immediately sent out a letter through Noejin.
In this age without communication devices, concussion is powerful.
Beep!
Especially after metamorphosis, the speed exceeds the speed of the falcon’s descent.
The concussion flew up quickly right away.
As if he was in a good mood, he created sparks with the tips of his wings.
Puzzle!
Lightning was drawn as a horizontal line in the clear sky.
I waved my hand at the lightning that flew away in an instant and immediately moved to the next city.
‘Are there about three cities we’ll meet before arriving at the capital?’
I think it went well. If the blood missionaries attack first like before, that’s exactly what I hoped for.
‘But this time, the Ten Thousand Armies are quite cautious.’
Diriring –
Jin Cheonhee rides a yellow horse and walks through the desert.
Desert wolves are huge and know their way around.
If you can tame them, desert wolves are better than camels.
Jin Cheon-hee is unintentionally envious of people… but even though she looks like a desert wolf, she’s still a yellow dog anyway.
From Hwanggu’s point of view, it doesn’t really matter. Walking is happy.
On that yellow ball, Jin Cheon-hee thought.
‘Damjin Kingdom is half a desert, half of the remaining half is a wasteland, and the other half is a grassland. Farming areas spread out along the river.’
In areas near rivers and grasslands, food is supplied through nomadism raising sheep and cattle, and through field farming using such livestock.
Trade has prospered and food is imported from foreign countries.
‘Is the capital of Damjin Kingdom a huge rocky mountain on the border between the wasteland and the desert?’
I understand that it was built next to a fairly large lake.
It is said that when a river floods, a waterway sometimes forms between the river and the lake.
Jin Cheon-hee planned the route with the knowledge she gained here.
‘First of all, there is one place where the largest ranch in the Damjin Kingdom is located, one place where the oasis trading city is located, and one place where the largest agricultural area in the Damjin Kingdom is located.’
“If you look at how these three places operate, you will be able to know the direction of blood missions.”
Hwang-gu said, ‘Kung?’ He barked.
“If I were a blood missionary, I would definitely do something to at least one of these three places.”
Next, head to the capital.
‘I guess I’ll have to see what’s going on in this kingdom.’
Especially human sacrifice.
The people here had no qualms about human sacrifice.
Of course, he didn’t do it to the people in his village, but he thought it was okay to make human sacrifices to criminals who were trying to take his life.
‘I think there are some similarities to human sacrifice in blood missions.’
Although it’s still just a sixth sense.
‘What on earth is Baekcheon-gun planning?’
Jin Cheon-hee started running while riding on Hwang-gu’s back.
* * *
While Jin Cheon-hee was running through the wilderness.
At the same time, Jashi arrived in the village.
No, it would be more accurate to say that we are seeing ‘what used to be a village’.
A small town that wasn’t even on the map was burning. The well near the well where people gathered together to wash clothes was full of corpses.
All the people who were stripped naked were dead with their throats cut.
The body was as dry as an old tree, and Jashi knew what that meant.
“Usha.”
The corpse of a boy came into Jashi’s field of vision.
A child with the same tattoo as Jashi was holding a flower in his hand.
The facial expression is unknown. Because there was no neck.
Jashi held the boy’s hand and shed tears.
He was a chubby child.
The child was now desiccated without a single drop of blood.
At that moment, a voice rang out.
-Jasi.
Jashi looks back in surprise. There was something with pitch black eyes sitting there.
Something strange that ordinary people cannot see. It may be closer to the expression of feeling rather than seeing.
-Jasi. Couldn’t stop it.
-Usha waited for Jashi.
“Spirit. “Did Usha go comfortably?”
At those words, the monkey, which looked like it had been drawn with a child’s scribbles, staggered.
-I can not know. It was an abyss.
-Usha’s throat was swallowed by something white.
-We are rotting too. Corruption is not mine.
-Jasi. The earth began to rot. The Children of the Earth are finished.
-Usha died in an instant.
“Who are you!” Who has performed this blasphemous ritual of disaster here? “Who performed the curse ritual here!”
At that moment, bloody tears flowed from Jashi’s eyes.
Jashi touches the corner of his eyes with a pale hand. By offering his own blood as a sacrifice, he hears the spirits’ words louder.
-Blood…. They come from blood.
-Follow the blood trail.
-Fate awaits in the middle of the intersection.
The spirits spit out vague prophecies.
The spirits that were fading away and polluted were insane as the curse seeped into their marrow. Jashi finally heard the word he wanted to hear.
-Blood…immortality.
Wow!
“…How dare you do something like this on my land!”
Jashi gritted his teeth, then stretched out his hand and placed the bone necklace that was on the boy’s corpse around his own neck instead.
The necklace had his name written on it.
‘Jasi to Usha.’
A necklace he once gave to a boy.
The child I raised in place of my own child, knowing that I would never have a family, died like this.
“good night. good. I will definitely take revenge. With my will and my resentment. For my poor spirits and people. I will curse you. I will tear you to death. “I will make you suffer for eternity.”
Soon, a terrible curse began to surround Jashi’s body.
Blood immortality.
That day, Jashi gave up on himself.
“Spirit. “All the curses on this earth are upon me!”
Accumulation of curses.
A forbidden secret technique that destroys oneself and destroys the enemy as well.
Since he chose this, he realized that his words would not be good.
* * *
“Oh, it’s a ranch!”
A huge ranch was located next to a city and a river.
The pastureland suitable for horses and cows stretched far away, and like a ranch, the smell of cow dung lingered in the air.
‘Even if it’s called a ranch, you let them out in the field and take them back when the time comes.’
The shepherds and ranchers, the shaman healer who takes care of the cattle, and the blacksmith they need to survive.
There were inns for strangers and even merchants who stopped by to buy cattle. It was a place where quite a lot of people came and went.
As Jin Cheon-hee got off Hwang-gu and started entering the village, she felt people’s eyes on her.
“Are you a blind musician?”
“Maybe he’s a blind fortune teller.”
“You’ve come to a good place in these unfortunate times.”
The sound of people murmuring reached my ears.
But this is familiar.
Isn’t it the same everywhere that is exclusive to strangers?
Even in places where there is a culture of treating guests generously, a ‘guest’ may be a devout religious person of the same sect as a friend of a friend, or an in-law’s cousin, but it is a close relationship and does not mean a complete stranger.
Of course, not everyone was wary.
“If I were a blind musician, I would be good at playing the pipa.”
“I’m having a hard time these days, so it would be nice if you could read my fortune.”
I also felt this subtle anticipation.
Walking around the desert even though they were blind gave them a certain kind of indigenous faith.
Jin Cheon-hee went in to find an inn.
Jin Cheon-
hee enters the inn by tapping on a stick, even though she can perceive everything around her thanks to her sense of energy.
There is a checkout counter at the entrance. Sitting there was a middle-aged man who seemed to be the innkeeper.
As I looked around, I saw a clerk diligently sweeping and wiping the tables. There were only a few guests, but among them were women.
If you are free, you are free.
Looking at the innkeeper’s demeanor, there was no sense of urgency or nervousness, so it seemed like this was the original inn.
It was then.
“Are you a wandering musician? “Are you a wandering fortune teller?”
The innkeeper asked as he saw him walking around with a stick.
Jin Cheon-hee answered calmly.
“It’s both. “If there is any music you want, I will play it for you at any time.”
Jin Cheon-hee said and sat down.
The internal structure of this area was slightly different from that of the Chinese Empire. Because the name suggests an inn!
Let Jin Cheon-hee sit down like that. The inn owner himself came, not the clerk.
“Good thing you got both. “I have a job to do. Why not try it?”
“I guess I’ll have to hear what’s going on before I can decide…”
“I’d like to ask you to play. There will be a small festival in our town in a few days. Would you mind playing there? There are enough examples.”
‘festival? ‘Can we hold a festival during this time?’
When I came to this ranch town, the only thing I saw was a few cows.
I heard that the grassland in this area was full of cows, but now there don’t seem to be that many.
Rinderpest is already going around, so why is this a festival?
“….”
When Jin Cheon-hee didn’t answer, the inn owner seemed to be nervous and added a word.
“I’ll give you free meals during your stay.”
“I’ll be happy to play for you.”
Jin Cheon-hee answered immediately.
“Anyway, why do all the wanderers reveal their money?”
The innkeeper grumbles.
Jin Cheon-hee smiled softly at those words.
Although her face was not visible, a smile appeared on her rough jawline, and the other women who were watching with interest all blushed.
“He’s a man with a strange vibe.”