Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 293
Episode 293. The spirit is very fierce.
It must have been about 20 minutes (about 20 minutes).
The Eighthwang Goddess, who was standing in front of the painting of the Five Stars with a devastated face, turned around helplessly.
‘The union with the Demon King was a sacrifice of my soul.’
Thinking that the dream of immortality has been shattered because of that makes me feel resentful.
After some time, the raging heart calmed down.
‘This won’t be the end.’
The Cheonjama said, ‘If you are dedicated to the Demon King, you cannot become my follower’.
But it didn’t feel like it could never happen.
Looking back, he was so resolute that it was difficult to speak again.
Maybe it’s just my own delusion.
However, I didn’t want to spend the king of the world of desire like ‘a thousand years is a day’ like this.
‘I’ll call the god of the clear stream and see if there’s another way.’
I felt a little relieved when I thought of the clear stream god that is in contact with the desire world.
After setting the order of things to be done, the surrounding situation came into view.
The picture of Yeok Pengseong, the true name of the Cheonjama, and the corpse of a black goat.
Those are the secret ways to summon the ‘Cheonjama’, the ‘king of the world of desire’.
The Eighthwangsinmo flipped her hand over.
wheein-.
A gust of wind from her fingertips swept across the ground.
gurg ruck.
The ground turned over once with a loud sound.
The names of Yeo Mangseong and Cheonjama, drawn in goat blood, have disappeared.
She beckoned once more, and the black goat burst into flames.
The Eighthwangsinmo even managed to get rid of the black goat and then slipped down toward the shrine.
***
Parish County.
around noon.
Bathed in the warm sunlight, three men entered the village.
They are Cheok Jin-gyeong, the evil spirit, Bangcheon-gak, and Jeok-wol Gongchwi-san, who are determined to betray the religious leader.
It was a bit early for lunch, but the three went to a nearby restaurant.
There are some things that make breakfast simple and dry, but there is no place to rest.
As they sat down in a corner, Jeom So-yi approached with quick steps.
“What would you like?”
However, the three did not open their mouths.
With Mt. Fungji right in front of me, my heart was disturbed.
When Jian So-yi stared at him, hoping for an answer, Gong Quishan seemed to be annoyed.
“Give me something to eat.”
“Yes yes.”
Jeomsoi did not ask again and went back after cringing.
After a while, noodles [刀削面], steamed lamb tail and stir-fried vegetables were served.
The three of them started eating without speaking.
Even though he ate a poor breakfast, he seems to have no appetite, so he is at the level of kicking.
Then someone opened the door and came inside.
The eyes of the three people who inadvertently turned their heads toward the entrance widened.
He was Kang Sang-pi, a ghost of heavenly blood.
“No, I never expected to see the three of you in a place like this. May I join you?”
Kang Sang-pi sat down in an empty seat with a sly face.
The three of them looked at each other with bewildered faces.
“Why are you so surprised? It’s not like we’ve been together for a year or two.”
Gongquan said with a casual face.
“It’s just that we met in an unexpected place. By the way, what did the blood ghost come here for?”
“I’ve only been following the three of you.”
“You mean you followed us?”
“exactly. I was curious about where you were going so quietly, so I followed you. Are you here to meet the headmaster?”
Gong Cui San didn’t answer and looked at Kang Sang Pi.
To find out how far he knows.
The atmosphere suddenly cooled, but Kang Sang-pi still had a carefree face.
“Why do you look at me like that?”
This time, Bangcheongak stepped out.
“Would you like to know where we are going? Is that all you’re curious about?”
“haha. Do I have no eyes and no ears? speak straightforwardly Please fill me in as well.”
“…”
The three of them looked at Kang Sang-pi with surprised eyes.
Eventually, Bang Cheon-gak, who came to his senses, asked politely.
“Would you like a seat? I do not know what you are talking about.”
“Do I really have to say that right here?”
Then, Bang Cheon-gak pressed Kang Sang-pi with eyes that urged him to answer.
Kang Sang-pi said with a burdened face, ‘Huh! Huh!’ and said softly.
“The teacher is a crazy woman. Otherwise, for twenty years…”
“Okay. That’s enough.”
Bang Chun-gak interrupted Kang Sang-pi.
It was enough to hear him think negatively about the leader.
If anyone listens to their conversation, it becomes annoying.
Kang Sang-pi asked with a sinister face.
“If so, will you join me now?”
Bang Chun-gak glanced at Gongchwi Mountain and Cheokjin-gyeong.
Gong Qishan and Chu Jinjing nodded their heads reluctantly.
‘Huh! It’s something like this.’
A bitter smile appeared on Bang Cheon-gak’s lips.
I didn’t know what would happen if I didn’t include him in this position, so I had no choice.
“So be it.”
“Good idea. Isn’t it said that one hand cannot win with ten hands? But what do you plan on doing? Of course, he must have come all this way because he had one sure thing to do.”
“You can just watch the blood ghost. You won’t have to do anything yourself.”
Bang Cheon-Gak was not going to tell him about Eum-Yang-Go.
I’ve accepted it, but I’m still not sure about it.
“Do you really not have to help?”
Kang Sang-pi blinked his eyes in surprise.
It’s because I can’t believe that I’m dealing with the religious leader, but I can’t believe it.
Then Cheok Jin-gyeong smiled and helped with a word.
“Nothing to be so surprised about. Because this body is nothing more than a wind catcher.”
“her! Sword Demon is also a wind catcher. See what a great trick it is. Got it. I won’t ask any more.”
Kang Sang-pi knew that those three people did not completely trust him.
It must have been so, as the giant suddenly intervened.
When Kang Sang-pi, known for his hot-tempered nature, gave up easily, Gong-chwi-san spoke as if comforting.
“We each have a role to play. You can think of the blood ghost as the person who came to say hello.”
“I understand. Still, will you share the results fairly?”
“Nothing. You don’t have to worry about that.”
Only then did Kang Sang-pi reach out to the prepared food and start eating it hastily.
Seeing that, the three of them clicked their tongues inwardly.
It seems that he couldn’t even eat properly because he was secretly following him alone.
***
“Wow!”
Youngja-kun bent his back and vomited up the food he was eating.
The ghosts who had literally vomited up feces turned around with red bloodshot eyes.
“Fuck! I can’t stand it any longer. I’ll have to make a life-and-death decision…”
At this rate, I’m going to have a guest house.
I couldn’t believe it, but there was no end to the madness of Yeonjeokha.
At first, I thought I would only have to eat all the dried food I brought from Chiliha Village.
However, the vicious guy always prepared plenty of dry food.
He ate fresh food and threw away only what smelled sour like dog food.
Even Hyuk Moo-chun, the mother of the mother and herself, could not buy dried rice even if they had money.
The general patrol said he had to take care of his subordinates, so it’s already been seven days since he had to feed only fifty.
It was to the point where my knees were shaking at the amount of water poured down and up.
Hyuk Moo-chun caught Gwi Young-ja’s ankle as he walked away grinding his teeth.
“Be patient. If you go as you are now, you will be beaten to death.”
“You bastard! Still don’t know? Dying this way, dying that way, dying is the same thing. The gun patrol intends to kill us on the road.”
“If you go, you will really die. Aren’t you a villain? Blood Seamado and Jeolyoungsoo were lucky to have lived. How many people survived being stepped on like that? If we are lucky, we too can live.”
“Damn it. I can’t live anymore. You and the dog will eat spoiled food and live a long, long life.”
Gwi Young-ja shook off Hyuk Moo-chun’s hand and moved forward.
Under the shade of a tree about 10 feet (about 30 meters) away, I could see the thin face of the younger brother.
“So, does your sister think that the Cheondun sword doesn’t just refer to swordplay?”
At Yeon Jeok-ha’s question, Namgung-yeon nodded.
“If that’s sword law, there should be someone who can imitate it, but that’s not the case. Besides, as you know, there is no inspection that is transmitted. It’s just a rescue. Do you know what that means?”
“I don’t know?”
“Yeah, that’s it. The answer is don’t know So, don’t get caught up in the teachings of the guru and find the answer.”
Gucheonno, who was listening, also shook his head in pain.
“That’s right, Gongja. Anyway, it’s a swordsman that the masters haven’t mastered. It’s funny that they teach you things they don’t even know. Listen to them with one ear and throw them away.”
“Does that even make sense?”
Yeonjeokha nodded.
Listening to the explanation of heart pain makes me feel like my ears are being pierced.
Come to think of it, I felt something strange when I was training the Thunder Sword recently.
It seemed like he was waiting for someone to call him.
In fact, it was for that reason that they shouted ‘Cheondungeom!’ from the mountain behind Chiliha Village.
It’s hard to explain why, but should I say ‘I thought he would come if I called him earnestly’?
A blunt voice of heartache came into the ears of Yeonjeokha, who was lost in thought.
“Gongja-nim, Ghost Prince is coming? However, the eyes are unusual. Hehehe”
Heartache was the expression on the face of the ghost who wanted him to fix the accident.
Only then did he glance up when the ghosts who were dating had reached three or four paces ahead.
“why? what?”
At his blunt attitude, the ghost soldier closed his eyes tightly and said.
“General Patrol. There is no law like this in the world. I am a direct disciple of the head of the household. Is it spoiled food for me? All seven days…”
“I feel lucky. If you were my disciple, you would have to crawl on your stomach like a snake.”
Angered, the Ghost King widened his eyes and looked at the Yeongju.
“You shouldn’t treat the Twelve Demons like this.”
“Seeing you cover the food, do you feel full?”
“You covered the food? I am officially a green forest patrol. Who feeds the green ranger spoiled food?”
“So you’re not going to eat it?”
“Yes, I will not eat spoiled food any more.”
“Then don’t eat. I have no intention of forcibly feeding someone I don’t like.”
“The food that Haksan Sanchae Chaeju and I will eat in the future is…”
“Don’t eat it.”
Yeonjeokha cut off Gwiyeongjagun’s words.
“Do not eat?”
“You said you wouldn’t eat? Then don’t eat it.”
“Gun Patrol! I’m not going to eat spoiled food! Do you think we are dogs?”
“What’s wrong with a dog and bring it in? You guys are not even dogs. Even spoiled food is too much for them. Where are you talking without knowing the subject?”
“Don’t make the Twelve Demons a mocking object, rather kill them. I cannot live being treated worse than a dog.”
“…”
Gwi Young-ja’s determined words caught the attention of the spy experts.
He got up and brushed the dirt off his butt.
“I didn’t know there was a hero like this in Green Forest, where I do whatever I want. The spirit is very fierce. Why is this person in Green Forest? Aren’t you going to Chilpyemun?”
‘Aren’t you going to be eaten?’
The nervous ghost swallowed his dry saliva without even realizing it.
To Noklimdo, saying ‘hero’ or ‘daehyeop’ was the most severe insult.
“In Obong Sanchae, they say, ‘Even if you roll in the field of dog shit, this life is better’, but the ghosts are definitely different. You’re saying you’d rather go to the underworld than roll in the field of dog shit, right?”
Youngja-kun peeked at Yeonjeok-ha’s mischievous eyes.
I want to know what he meant when he said that.
But it wasn’t easy to make out something in his eyes, which were half hidden by his eyelids.
‘You’re not really trying to kill me, are you?’
Still, even though he is the head of the Twelve Demon Army, he won’t be able to do that.
is not it?