Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 869

Episode 869. We’re not like that.

Xujiazhuang’s head, Seo Gyeol, quietly retreated to a corner when the men fell from the ceiling.

Instinctively, he realized that this was not the place for him to fit in.

The actual owner of Uichang church was Mibu, who was in charge of human sacrifice.

It was only natural for him to be her mistress.

He alternately looked at Mibu and the uninvited guests who broke through the ceiling.

‘What the hell is this?’

How dare you destroy the shrine of a famous church and disrupt the event?

This had never happened before famous religions were recognized as the religion of the nation.

‘Could it be that they are the extremists of the Hocheon League?’

It’s not that there are only people who are like sheep.

As many clans gathered, there were also warriors such as wolves and lions.

They did not hide their animosity even after Mingyeonggyo was recognized by the imperial family.

‘It must be them.’

Besides them, who else dares to raid a famous religious shrine!

Thinking that far, Seo Gyeol diligently looked at both sides and calculated the good or bad.

There are five twelve horsemen sent by the moon landing here.

In contrast, there are only three opponents.

Seo-gyeol’s shoulders, which had been habitually withdrawn, gained strength little by little.

Now that he has regained his confidence, he is about to take a step towards the center of the altar.

Among the intruders, the youngest-looking young man looked at the owner of Uichang Church and said,

“Auntie?”

Yeonjeokha looked at Mibu standing in the center of the altar with devastated eyes.

She was the same as I had seen her when she was six.

To the extent that she forgets the past years and calls her ‘great mother’ without realizing it.

And he immediately regretted calling her aunt.

Surprised by the unexpected sound, Baek Mi-joo widened her eyes and looked at Yeonjeok-ha.

“Are you really enemies? The son of this hawk?”

As if she was quite close with Lee Buyong, the sound of ‘Lee Mae’ naturally came out of Baek Mi-joo’s mouth.

I trembled at such abomination of Baek Mi-joo, who had a relationship.

“Ah, I was mistaken. My aunt died when I was six years old. By the way, Mrs. White. What are you doing here? What is the sword in your hand and what are all the guru and monks in the hold over there?”

Yeon Jeok-ha drew a line, but Baek Mi-joo did not care.

After all, she had never felt as much as Lee Bu-yong and Yeon Jeok-ha.

“If you were Greenrim’s Taesanghobeop, you would know. This is a sacrifice for them and for me.”

“Human sacrifice is harmful to Mrs. Baek and all of them, so who is it for?”

“It is harmful. That is your misunderstanding and prejudice. I rescue them from the sea of suffering and they lead me to a higher realm. Wouldn’t it be good for everyone?”

“under! Did the guru and the middlemen even ask Aunt Baek to save them from Confession?”

“Do I need the consent of the other person to do good?”

“Wow! Mrs. Baek really turned around. Why do you do such great things in hiding in the middle of the night? Without doing it in the yard in broad daylight? I guess you didn’t want to hear the crazy bitch?”

The younger brother’s tone became increasingly harsh.

Although he was cursed at, Baek Mi-joo did not blink an eye.

She knew better than anyone that she couldn’t be the opponent of a younger enemy.

The same goes for the Twelve Horsemen given by the Moonlanders.

There are five twelve horse soldiers, but they are only one mana.

“If you object, I will not offer the sacrifice.”

Baek Mi-joo stared at Yeon Jeok-ha with a nonchalant face.

She thought that if she didn’t confront the younger enemy, he would back down.

In her eyes, he was only as big as his age, but he was still a six-year-old child.

You could tell just by looking at him saying ‘Mother’ as soon as our eyes met.

However, the rivalry didn’t move the way she wanted.

“You know that doesn’t make Ms. Baek’s sins go away, right? If you let Aunt Baek go, they’ll go and do the same thing elsewhere.”

“so? What are you going to do? Are you saying you’re not even a government official and want to catch me?”

“What am I doing after I took Mrs. Baek? There is no prison in Seokgyeongjang.”

“So, at this point…”

“I don’t think there will be a gun in Uichang. Looks like Mrs. Baek should go to Pobang.”

“Hohohoho! Uichang’s gun room? Do you think something like a cell phone can get involved in the affairs of the famous church?”

“I don’t know. First of all, Mrs. Baek and all the miscellaneous things here will be sent to the cell. The rest of the room will take care of itself.”

At Yeon Jeok-ha’s words, the faces of Seo-gyeol and the five twelve horsemen hardened.

If you go to the cell, you will be released soon anyway.

The problem is then

When it is known that human sacrifices were made at the Uichang church, it becomes a headache in many ways.

In particular, Seo Gyeol became almost contemplative.

Baek Mi-ju and the other twelve horsemen would be protected by the famous religion, but not him.

There was no place to take care of him, who was only a government of white rice.

No, rather, it would be fortunate if he took responsibility for all this and did not kill him.

Baek Mi-joo said with a cold face.

“Are you really going to hand me over to the four rooms, my aunt?”

“My aunt died about twenty years ago? Trapped in a warehouse, he scratched the walls with his nails and died. But why do you keep pretending to be my aunt? Do you think Aunt Baek wants to be like my aunt?”

The question is, will you die from scratching the walls while being locked in a warehouse?

Baek Mi-joo glared at Yeonjeok-ha with ferocious eyes.

It is already widely known that he always keeps his word. If she calls her aunt, she will definitely try to lock her up in a warehouse until she dies.

“I heard that Mubaek and Seungbaek reconciled with Seolju. Do not forget that I am their mother.”

“What do you mean?”

“Do you think the kids will like it if you hand me over? Do you want to become their enemy again?”

He shook his head excitedly.

Baek Mi-joo’s brazenness of putting her own children ahead of her is disgusting.

“By the way, Mrs. Baek looks like twelve horsemen, so why did you get involved in human sacrifice?”

“Of course it is to become Baekduma-kun.”

“Don’t famous churches know what happens when the Twelve Horsemen or Baekdu Horse Soldiers die?”

“I am not interested in the afterlife.”

Yeon Jeok-ha glanced back at the guru and middlemen who were on their knees with the restraints on them.

Even as a rough estimate, the number is over thirty.

It takes at least 100 monks to become the Baekduma Army.

How many monks did she kill?

When Yeon Jeok-ha was looking at Baek Mi-joo, Lee Chae was young.

Behind her, on a tall pedestal, was hung the Eight Commandments.

He also considered Paljuryeong as a sign given to him by Namgoongyeon and did not take it off his body for a long time.

The rival who inadvertently groped his chest laughed.

The Paljuryeong, which he always wore around his chest, had long since been lost in Guju.

It seems that it has not been seen since it came out of the secret area.

It is believed that it fell from the body on the day of the Gucheon Sword Spirit, but I do not remember it.

‘Is that the eight lords of white rice wine?’

It was evident that it had something to do with human sacrifice, as it hung on the altar.

When Yeon Jeok-ha showed interest in his Paljuryeong, Baek Mi-joo quickly changed the subject.

“Are you going to hand me over to the forum while pretending to be with your brothers? What good is it to you?”

“If you commit a crime, you must be punished.”

I approached the ornamental stand with the horse.

Baek Mi-joo blocked his way.

“Aren’t you also a green thief? You weren’t punished, so why are you forcing me to be punished?”

“Why? Mrs. Baek’s life is not inherently fair. You want to be treated the same as me? You are too greedy But you’re blocking my way right now, right?”

Baek Mi-joo gritted her teeth at the dubious attitude of Yeonjeok-ha.

Apparently, what he was aiming for was his own eight masters.

For the 12 horsemen, the eight lords are like life, so now it’s a matter of judgement.

Baek Mi-joo, who tried to cover it up with a conversation somehow, had a life in her eyes.

When there was no place to retreat anymore, she sent a telegram to the twelve horsemen.

– Kill him!

It didn’t matter if the Twelve Horsemen died as long as they could retrieve their own eight master spirits.

For the most part, secretive organizations are kept top-down.

Celebrity was like that too.

At Baek Mi-joo’s command, the five twelve horsemen marched without saying a word.

Since they had never fought against the enemy enemy, they were not afraid of it.

Contrary to rumors, even in the case of the spirit swordsman, Yeon Jeok-ha seemed to be able to do it, so he considered it an opportunity to make a contribution.

Tsutsutsutsutsut-.

Five lines of earthenware and swords flew like thunderbolts toward the enemy.

Even the sudden attack that unfolded without warning didn’t surprise the enemy.

The twelve horsemen’s attacks were ferocious, but they could not be compared to the masters of the sect.

The serial enemy did not back down and took out the Cheondun Sword and swung it on the spot.

Kwa-cha-cha-chachang-!

Sparks flew between the Twelve Horsemen and the Yeonjeokha.

When a fight broke out on both sides, Baek Mi-joo hurriedly reached out to Palju-ryeong.

It is about to reach the tip of her fingertips.

The Twelve Horsemen flew backwards with the sound of an explosion that sounded like ‘Grrrung!’

The aftermath of the explosion was so great that the basement trembled as if it were about to collapse.

After that, Baekmiju’s eight lords, which were hanging on the decoration stand, flew off somewhere.

Yeonjeokha, who obtained Paljuryeong with Heo Gongsubul, stared at Baekmiju and said,

“Mrs. Baek. You mean this is the Eight Commandments?”

Baek Mi-joo hurriedly looked for the twelve horsemen.

All five of them were pinned against one wall, but it seemed that they had passed out.

“Go back. It is a precious thing to me.”

“How many monks did Aunt Baek kill to become Baek Doo-kun?”

“I haven’t even finished half of it yet. Can’t you return the eight masters? To others, the Paljuryeong is nothing more than a useless ornament.”

“What about Ms. Baek?”

“To me… it is like life. So please give me back.”

“I don’t want to give it back. Ms. Baek is going to use this for another human sacrifice.”

“I will no longer make human sacrifices. Promise me. So, return the Eight Lords.”

“I don’t think it will.”

“because! Didn’t I say I’d be satisfied with twelve horsemen!”

“Why?”

Yeonjeokha put his fingers on his arm and twisted it round and round as if playing a joke.

Baek Mi-joo couldn’t take her eyes off her Paljuryeong with a white face.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that the eight spirits are like life.

If the Eight Commandments are broken, problems arise with the Twelve Horsemen connected to it.

So, you shouldn’t play with Paljuryeong like a toy.

Ting-.

The fiercely spinning Paljuryeong escaped from Yeonjeokha’s fingers and flew to the ceiling.

In fact, Yeonjeokha sent it to the ceiling, but Baek Mi-joo did not know.

“no!”

Baek Mi-joo threw herself away, but Palju-ryeong was savagely sucked into Yeonjeok-ha’s grip.

Baek Mi-joo, who was watching with regretful eyes, asked nervously.

“Why don’t you give me back the Eight Lords!”

“We are not like that. isn’t it? Mrs. Baek?”

Baek Mi-joo was taken aback by Yeonjeok-ha’s cold words.

Even after destroying Waryongjang and Baekgajang, did his anger remain unresolved?

“ha! It is true that I have done evil to you. But I’m not like that for nothing. Because of Buyong Lee and you, my life has also been ruined. Where is that? You made Waryongjang, as well as Baekgajang, closed. I think that’s enough for the skin wavelength, isn’t it?”