Return of Mount Hua Sect - Chapter 383
“Ghosts are already dead, aren’t they?”
“Don’t you think he will kill it again?”
“He just doesn’t have any thoughts.”
Yoon Jong and Jo-Gol agreed wholeheartedly with Baek Chun’s words. That is the most plausible interpretation.
“But isn’t it amazing? It looks like a ghost from the outside.”
“Even when it’s right in front of me, I can’t feel its presence at all.”
“Hahaha. It looks like a ghost.”
“I know. I see something hazy, but the presence…….”
Baek Chun’s face, which was talking with a smile, slowly hardened.
“Is it a real ghost?”
“…….”
Then the ghost’s figure shook violently.
And soon, a grim wailing began to flow out.
Chung Myung tilted his head.
“What’s it doing?”
“…it seems to be pretending to be a ghost.”
“Act, an act.”
“…….”
Chung Myung was dumbfounded and laughed.
“Well, we’ll know when we cut it. I’ve never heard of a ghost bleeding from being stabbed. If it’s decapitated, it is human, if not, then it’s a ghost.”
“…….”
Mount Hua’s disciples trembled at the fierce confirmation method that they had never heard before.
That bastard is scarier than a ghost.
“Okay, so…….”
Chung Myung rolled up his sleeves. His arm, full of veins, showed a terrifying appearance.
“Do you want to be caught quietly? Or do you want to be beaten and get caught?”
At that moment, a gloomy voice leaked out from the slightly shaky figure.
“……have you set a trap?”
“Oh, you’re talking.”
Chung Myung opened his eyes wide and laughed soon after.
“As you can see.”
“… little punks.”
The figure of the ghost began to vibrate violently. Then, it swayed back and forth and left and right after a while. It’s like a horse getting ready to run while squealing.
Seeing that, Chung Myung said with a grumpy face.
“If you run away now, you’ll go to hell.”
“Huhuhu. Try to catch me if you can.”
Uuung!
The figure soared into the air in an instant soon penetrated the ceiling and drifted away in a blink of an eye.
“Oh!”
“Damnt it!”
Mount Hua’s disciples screamed in panic.
The gray figure was so fast that it now went away that it could not be seen with the naked eye.
“… That’s so fast.”
“I couldn’t even see it.”
“I’ve never seen anything so fast.”
Everyone stared blankly at the hollowed ceiling.
“Wow.”
Chung Myung nodded as if admiring.
“It’s pretty fast.”
“But…….”
“Yes, but…….”
And then he mumbled seriously as if he was really curious.
“Are you a moron?”
“…….”
“It must be fast. It looks like even its brain can’t keep up.”
Chung Myung looked back at Jo-Gol without even paying attention to the missing ghost.
“Sahyung.”
“Yes?”
“Go get the shovel.”
“Come on!”
Chung Myung’s eyes turned to the floor that the ghost had dug up. The corners of his mouth rolled up on their own.
“Is there something you need to gain by posing as a ghost here?”
‘Is it a treasure?’
‘It’s a treasure, right?’
‘Hehehehe!’
* * *
Sabak!
“Rulrulru.”
Sabak!
“Hehehehehe!”
Every time the soil was scooped up, a laugh flowed out of Chung Myung’s mouth.
Well, that’s possible.
Because when people feel good, they get excited when they work. Especially if they work to get something great, doesn’t it make them excited?
There are no complaints there.
But the problem is… It was not Chung Myung who was shoveling, but other people.
“Chung Myung-ah…….”
“What?”
“How far do I have to dig?”
Chung Myung frowned slightly at Jo-Gol’s question.
“Last time we raised the Pavilion, you dug for a long time, right?”
“I used to.”
“If it didn’t come out back then, it means it’s at least below that. So, just dig first. If you dig, you’ll find it no matter what!”
“…….”
‘He’s not the one doing it…..’
Everyone stared at Chung Myung with venomous eyes, but he only smiled pleasantly.
“It was very quick Qing Gong (Lightness Art). Hehehehe.”
At that point, it was definitely one of the fastest in Kangho.
Of course, Lightness Art is not necessarily proportional to one’s skill. But with that much experience, someone can make a fortune if they want to.
“It’s a special express. Delivery is possible within 10 days of the entire Jungwon! How much does it earn if they take orders only from high-ranking officials? Oh my gosh!”
Perhaps the average person can earn so much money that they can’t even imagine.
But there’s something down here that such a person tried to get while pretending to be a ghost
“Hehehe! It must be expensive! It’s going to be very expensive!”
Yoon Jong frowned at him, who was stunned by the thought of money.
“…Sasuk. Isn’t that too much?”
“Will you stop him?”
“If you say something to our superiors…….”
“Who’s our superior here?”
“Elder Hyun Young……. I wasn’t thinking well.”
As soon as they run to Hyun Young, the number of people who laugh will increase to two. Then the nagging will be doubled.
In that case, working with Chung Myung alone would be better.
“Don’t straighten your back and work, guys! Just shovel one more time when you have time to talk!”
“…….”
Mount Hua’s disciples breathed out all that sorrow in a sigh and then shoveled again without saying anything.
But their eyes weren’t just full of complaints.
Their increased awareness and sense of wealth as they followed Chung Myung raised their expectations to the maximum.
‘There must be something.’
‘It must be expensive, right?’
‘Rice and meat soup! Rice and meat soup!’
As investment in Huayin Sect increased, there was a feeling that the side dishes were a little lacking. If they make a big earning here, they will be able to live richly again for a while!
“Let’s dig first and think later about it.”
“Yes!”
They all dug down in waves, swinging their spades as sharp as swords. A pile of dirt soared up as if Mount Hua were erupting.
“Ah! Don’t use the shovel like that! It’s dangerous! It’s narrow!”
“Oh, don’t use the spade! It’s dangerous! It’s narrow!”
“You don’t have to hurry!”
“Which sect uses a shovel with sword technique!”
“Mount Hua does!”
It was when Jo-Gol and Yoon Jong were quarreling and digging the ground.
“How much more of this do we dig…….”
Tok!
Flinch.
There was a sound of something jammed from the shovel.
Everyone flinched and turned their heads.
“Did you find it?”
“You get it?”
“Yes, there is! There’s something here!”
“Get out of the way!”
As soon as the word came out, Chung Myung jumped into the pit. Then, he took away Yoon Jong’s shovel and glistened his eyes.
“I’m in charge of this work!”
“… the hell.”
Baek Chun murmured helplessly, but Chung Myung didn’t seem to hear it.
“Hehehe! Will there be ghosts or treasures? I’m so excited about this.”
Puuk!
Chung Myung began to gently poke the shovel into the ground. At first glance, the movement seemed relaxed, but the piles of dirt flying left and right was reminiscent of a typhoon.
“Take it easy!”
“Oh, it stings! It stings!”
In an instant, a floor had appeared.
“Is it a stone wall?”
“Wow, they buried a stone wall deep in here. That’s amazing. It must have been really hard.”
“It means there is something so important.”
Mount Hua’s disciples’ eyes were quickly stained with greed.
If Taesangnogun had seen all the disciples of Tao glistening their eyes at wealth, he would have been on a rampage to peel off those rotten people.
Unfortunately, this place was not an ancient era, but a present world.
“But how do I open this? Is the door down there?”
“Can’t we just break it down?”
“Hey, we don’t even know what’s inside. We can’t do that. If it’s weak, it could break. Better find the door and open it!”
“Then let’s dig to the side. You have to be careful!”
Before Chung Myung came forward, they were fighting among themselves and running around trying to make money somehow.
Chung Myung smiled very pleasedly.
‘They’ve grown up well.’
‘Ah, they’re all grown up. Now everyone is a great bandit……. No, Taoist.’
‘Wha- What? There’s only one letter difference anyway.’
Baek Chun, Jo-Gol, and Yoon Jong began peeling the side with shovels, and Yoo Iseol was picking up a large brush from somewhere and gently shaking off the dirt around the stone wall.
‘It’s like…… they’re almost robbers.’
‘Sahyung.’
‘Cheon mun Sahyung.’
‘……Did I raise them too much?’
– Hey, you punk! Now…….
“Aah, I don’t know, I don’t know.”
Chung Myung shook off the auditory hallucinations in his ears and smiled.
‘Whatever it looks like, we just need to make money!’
“Here it is!”
“It’s the door!”
“Found it, Chung Myung!”
When cheers came, Chung Myung quickly approached with his eyes wide open.
“Is it there?”
“Here!”
Indeed.
In front of Chung Myung was a large door into the stone wall.
“Oh. This might be bigger than I thought.”
“There must be something long down here, too. I got something right here!”
“Haha!”
“Maybe there’s something big like the last time we got Chaos Origin Pill!”
“Hahahat!”
Chung Myung held his stomach and laughed. Then, suddenly, he looked so serious and glared his eyes.
“No, no. We haven’t opened it yet, but it’s not something we’ll like. It’s about earning money and liking what you can earn. Let’s open it first!”
“Yes!”
It was the moment Chung Myung grabbed the tightly closed door.
“Sto- Stop!”
A very panicked voice came from above their heads.
Mount Hua’s disciples all looked up with sullen faces.
“You’re back?”
“Really?”
The hazy ghost-like figure was constantly fluttering with shock.
“I don’t know why it ran away like that if it’s going to come back like that.”
“Right?”
Chung Myung grinned at the figure.
“Hey, if you’re a ghost, go your way, if you’re a human, go away. If you don’t want to die.”
“The- These guys dare!”
The ghost seemed to be furious and sprayed white energy everywhere.
“I tried not to shed any blood. But you guys are going too far! Don’t blame my hand for being cruel!”
The pale figure began to plunge downward with tremendous speed.
“What?”
“Fa- Fast…….”
But unlike those perplexed, Chung Myung picked up the shovel he had put down with an unnerving face.
“Dieeee!”
Pppaaaakk!
“…….”
The world was engulfed in silence.
Baek Chun looked at the scene unfolding before him with blank eyes.
The side of the shovel wielded by Chung Myung is exactly stuck in the milky-white figure.
It was as if the world, moving at a tremendous speed, came to a standstill for an instant.
Heumul.
The figure hit by the shovel seemed to flicker a couple of times, and then it slid down to the floor.
But the beat-up was not over.
“This bastard is asking to be beaten!”
Chung Myung turned his eyes upside down and raised the shovel.
“You!”
Ppaaak!
“Ghosts die!”
Ppaaaaaak!
“Human beings die!”
Ppaaaaaaak!
“Which one you are! You bastard!”
Chung Myung’s shovel began to dance.
“But this bastard? Constantly attacking me without fear? Purifying Ritual? What i’m doing now is Purifying Ritual, you punk! Die! Dieeee!”
Everyone who watched the scene closed their eyes tightly.
Something unprecedented in Jungwon was unfolding in real-time in front of their eyes.
Shovel Purifying Ritual.
‘Ghosts are being shoveled to death.’
‘At this point, I will admit it even if he became a ghost.’
‘I feel sorry for that ghost.’
Whenever the shovel was struck, the white energy fluttered around the figure spread widely and shrank repeatedly.
“Y- You! I’ll kill you… Aargh! Argh!!”
Pook!
“I can’t stop… this guy! My skills! Ah, there groin! Ahhh! Hey, it’s the groin!”
“Die, you punk!”
The ghost, flashing as if trying to resist something, began to spit out mournful screams and pleas just after a few minutes passed.
“Sa- Save me! I’m not a ghost! I’m a person! Argh! Argh! Save me!”
“Now this ghost is trying to fool people! Muryangsubul! Songbulhaera!”
“I- I’m not a ghost!”
“Then die!”
“Aaakh! Aaakkhh! Help meeee!”
The dawn began to break in the distance. And in the yard of Huayin Sect, a mournful scream resounded high and high.
Whether it’s a human or a ghost, the end is not good when you meet a cruel person.