The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman] - Chapter 401

Episode 401

Why do you look like that?

Jinmu tilted his head as he looked at the people rushing towards him with a puzzled look on his face.

Is it because you’re happy?

I don’t think it’s to congratulate… ‘Cause I’m holding my sword

So, are you trying to get revenge for defeating my master?

damn demonic bastards. I can’t believe I didn’t accept the obvious results.

I’m a bit tired, but I have no choice but to give up my soul.

Jimmu shakes his head and picks up Ilhui that has fallen on the floor, questioning again.

But why is Cheongsang… Cheongwoo, Hwangsin and the children?

what happened to…?

“Sasuk! Avoid…”

The sound of Cheongsang screaming so loudly that the veins on his neck were clearly visible reached Jinmu’s ears.

to avoid? what… uh?

In an instant, Jinmu’s body stiffened.

What is this? It’s a strange energy that I’ve never felt before…?

Fuhahak!

This time, something tore through the body.

what?

Why is blood spurting all over me?

dump.

did you fall down? I?

Jinmu blinked his eyes, not realizing what had happened to him.

When he sat down and looked down, blood was oozing out from his waist, where the flesh had been roughly ripped off.

I slowly opened my eyes and looked behind me.

Bukri Docheon stood there.

I was clearly losing my mind. I was just breathing

“Quack.”

“….”

Bukri Docheon looks at himself with a bizarre laugh and a blue demon.

When he raised his hand, it didn’t seem to have boosted his momentum, but a bright blue spark flew.

Follow me!

“Keugh.”

Cheongsang, who had blown his body before he knew it, knocked out the sparks, but was immediately bounced back by the anti-elastic force and landed in front of Jinmu.

However, the cheong-sang immediately gnashed his teeth, stood up, raised his sword, and shouted.

“Keep the sasuk!”

Hearing his desperate cry, the emperor and the children stood in a circle around Jinmu.

“Sasook!”

“….”

Chongwu cries again, holding him in his arms.

Like this guy with a lot of tears.

So, how are you going to live in this harsh world?

“Sasuk blood… blood…”

Chengwu weeping pressed his fat right hand on Jinmu’s side, where the blood didn’t stop.

it hurts man stop.

Anyway, the wound is too bad.

Perhaps it was because he was hit directly while he was defenseless, but even if he tried to get up, he couldn’t use his strength.

What are the changes that North Lidocheon is seeing now?

Why is he glaring at himself with demonic eyes, as if he has lost his senses?

In the meantime, that blue energy… It’s not strong energy.

It’s like… as if something distinctly different from that of humans dominates his soul.

“Sir!”

At some point, King Yeomwang Daeju Ma Gang blocked the front of Bukri Docheon.

“Calm down, Reverend!”

This time, Yeo Baek-gi, the owner of the Cheonghwa family.

“older brother!”

The owner of Bukri, Bukri Dopyeong, who is also the younger brother of Bukri Docheon, also came.

I saw the elders and the giants of the Senate.

However, Bukri Docheon did not respond to their call, and instead spewed out a lively look, glaring at the surroundings like a tiger trapped in a pack of wolves.

“Damn it. The leader’s condition is not serious.”

“It’s reverse. It is clear that in the course of the fight, qi flowed backwards and fell into demonic nature.”

“It is getting stronger and stronger. It must be stopped quickly. If left as it is, the entire mountain will be stained with blood.”

urgent calls.

But demonic? Does that strong guy just fall into demonic nature and can’t control his body?

Whoa!

A fight has begun.

All the warriors of the Demonic Cult surrounded North Lidocheon and formed a formation to block it.

“Geuk-keu, are you going to stop me? Me who finally got a proper body?”

Bukri Docheon was fighting with a bizarre voice, welcoming everyone reflected in his eyes as enemies.

crazy guy

I’ve fallen into demonic nature and my subordinates don’t even recognize me.

However, the situation was not good.

The madness seen by Northern Lidocheon grew stronger as time passed, and those who blocked it fell and fell with wounds all over their bodies.

The weapons wielded to subdue without killing did not even leave a scar on his body.

At Bukri Docheon’s beckoning, the soldiers fell and the whole area collapsed.

His heat melted the snowdrifts of Tianshan Mountain, and the furrows formed were gradually stained a darker bloody color.

Jimin’s expression softened.

Bukridocheon, which shows an incomparable power from before.

The old man’s words came to mind.

Cheongmu investigation, which was said to be the strongest in the history of shamanism.

Did you say that he fell into demonic nature because he entered the closed hall to practice Yang-Yi Shim Gong and failed to properly balance it?

He said he was able to stop it because he managed to come to his senses and suppressed the demonic energy.

Qingmu did it, how come you couldn’t do it and turned into such an embarrassing figure?

I have already mastered the sheep he did not learn.

“Cheongwoo.”

“…Sasook.”

“Raise me up.”

“yes?”

“Stand up.”

At the words spoken calmly, Chungwoo helped Jinmu to his feet.

I am not feeling well.

Having already exhausted a lot of internal energy, he suffered a wound that would not be strange if he collapsed right away.

But I couldn’t just sit there and watch.

I was angry.

The biggest nemesis in life is turning into the biggest trash.

I didn’t like the sight of him turning into a demon-soaked monster and breaking the necks of his loyal subordinates.

stupid child. Is it just that much?

Jinmu bit his molars and turned the seongi with his torn side.

Seongi, who had a sense of freshness, cared for the wound and stopped the bleeding.

Chewy.

Jinmu tore his jacket long.

It was a garment that had already become rags in the fight against Northern Lidocheon, but there was no great difficulty in compressing the wound.

“Whoa….”

As I slowly picked up my breath, my strength gradually spread to the four limbs.

As I straightened my swaying body, my blurry vision brightened again.

“Everyone step back. Stay away.”

“Sasook!”

Everyone put on a worried expression at Jinmu’s step forward.

cubs. Anyone who sees it will know that I am the weakest.

“You just get in the way. I can’t do my best.”

“…Sasook.”

“…Lord.”

Despite Jinmu’s words, Cheongsang and all other soldiers did not move from their seats.

“Cheongsang, Cheongwoo, Hwangshin…”

Damn it, I can’t sing them all because it’s hard.

“This is my fight. I never asked you guys to intervene.”

“… Sasuk, but Northern Lidocheon.”

“I fell into demonic nature. So what? If that figure is also one of the powers that North Ridochun has, shouldn’t it be defeated?”

“….”

“That way I can truly rise to the top position.”

The warriors, including Cheongsang, watched Jinmu’s back as he took another step without any further refutation.

“Let the death penalty go…”

Chung-wu tried to say it with teary eyes, but Cheong-sang shook his head.

“Sometimes… there are roads that you have to go alone.”

“execution.”

However, the muscles around Cheongsang’s chin seemed to be unable to hide his concern.

“Let’s step back. What we need to do now is not to intervene and interfere with the fight of sasuk, but to watch the path he walks to the end.”

Even if there is death at the end of the road.

Cheongsang, who swallowed back his words, withdrew with a firm expression.

Hwangsin and the children, who were worried, followed, and Cheongwu, who alternately looked at Jinmu and Cheongsang, reluctantly took a step back.

At one point, Jinmu’s strenuous steps sped up.

Her quick steps turned into running, and when she reached the encirclement of the Demonic Cultists, she soared high into the air.

At the same time, Ilhui left his hand and rose high.

“Northern Lidocheon!”

Ilhui, which was launched with a cry that resonated in the sky, became a flash battle again and flew toward Bukri Docheon.

Wedge love!

“…!”

Bukri Docheon, who was being attacked by the warriors of the Demonic Cult, lifted his head with a ghostly look.

Aaaaang!

Ilhui, who seemed to be about to bounce off of the blue demons, came alive and danced to attack him.

“What the fuck!”

Whoa!

Bukri Docheon, who was angry at the annoyingly relentless attack, gathered all his strength and struck Ilhwi.

good!

Jinmu held Ilhui as it rose and fell in the air and pressed it against the floor with all his might.

Whoops!

The sword was embedded in the ground, and blue spirits exploded from its central point, spreading like a storm in all directions.

Due to the aftermath of that power, the warriors of the Demonic Cult nearby were pushed away like buoys swept away by the ebb tide.

“Keuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…”

Suddenly, the body of Bukri Docheon, who had been hit by the attack all over his body, turned into a blood god and stumbled.

“You bastard…”

Even though he was seriously injured, his eyes looking at Jinmu were still the same, and his demon spirit grew stronger.

I pulled out Ilhui, and the Jinmu draped over my shoulder sighed coldly.

“Such a weak-willed bastard.”

“…”

“Did you become a monster because you couldn’t defeat demons?”

“Cheuk-kuk, demonic?”

“…”

“The little guy is misunderstanding something.”

Bukri Docheon stretched out his body and glared arrogantly at Jinmu.

Bluffing while shedding blood.

But something is strange.

It doesn’t look like he’s out of his mind to see what he’s talking about…

But Bukri Docheon, who was looking at Jinmu carefully, suddenly smiled with an interesting look.

“Now I see that you are not alive.”

“what?”

I was surprised as if my heart would jump out at the moment of Jinmu. how does this guy do that?

Come to think of it, there was a time when I doubted the spiritual eyes of Kunlun’s Punghwan, who had fallen mad with every disease some time ago.

There are many Taoists who see ghosts, so I thought that might be the case.

They say it works when it reaches the extreme.

Could it be that this bastard fell into demonic nature and lost his mind before awakening to his spiritual eyes?

“It is a ghost who has been possessed by a dead body. What a rare fellow. I wondered why I was able to defeat this Buk-ri.”

“…!”

He is clearly discovering his identity. It wasn’t like the awakening of the spirit.

I felt it now, but there was something superimposed on his voice.

As if two voices made one sound.

“…You are not from Northern Lidocheon.”

“Hehehe, how can I be an insignificant human being?”

“….”

“I am a being who has lived for a thousand years of the torch and blue flame that permeates the body of Bukri Docheon.”

“Seonghwa…”

“Yes. I, who lived on resentment, now have a will, and now I have a body.”

“Right.”

Jinmu nodded and rubbed his chin.

“Now that I have obtained the body of Buk-ri, I will stain the mountains and the world with blood, starting with you, according to my grudge. Murderous intent overflows everywhere, frustration, resentment, revenge…”

“Kuh.”

Jinmu burst into laughter at Bukri Docheon or Cheongyeom’s words.

“I’m so funny I can’t even talk. Aren’t you surprised to know that Bukri Docheon has awakened at least in spirit?”

“…?”

“Is it fashionable to wash the world in blood? How come the palace guys are like that and now they say that everything else will wash the world with blood?”

“what?”

Don’t be surprised. This baby.

I’m not surprised either.

Well, I am the one who came back alive after eating the herb of immortality, so what’s so surprising about a fire possessing someone else’s body?

“Northern Lidocheon guy. stupidly To just lose one’s body to this guy. Tsk tsk. That’s why people have to trust people. grudge? It’s a very damn rich year. That’s why I didn’t blink an eye when people died.”

Blue flames glared at Jinmu with his eyes twitching at the sarcasm, even kicking his tongue.

“Hey miscellaneous fire.”

“Now let’s go…”

“What? why? What about blue salt?”

“….”

“Then what are you angry about when you get caught on fire?”

“Such a son of a bitch?”

“You son of a bitch and a child of a man, and you are just miscellaneous money, so shut your mouth and listen carefully.”

“…”

“I won Bukri Docheon. You are a separate story.”

So, you are a miscellaneous thing that has nothing to do with winning or losing.

And what are you staring at like that? I think I’m going to pour water on the damn fire.

Jinmu, who caught Ilhui, raised the Seongi.

Whoops!

As if responding, Ilhui, who was dyed blue with Seonggi, rang his sword.

“Do you think you can handle me as well as you? What’s more, you’ve been hurt that much?”

“this? It’s nothing. I wore it because it was cold.”

Looking at the cloth that stopped the bleeding on his side, Jinmu waved his hands.

“And even if you have these scars, you are no match.”

“what? You are a very mad kid. It seems difficult to even stand up properly.”

Yeah, I don’t know how long the bleeding will last. It’s because even now, the seongi is getting out of line.

However, there was nothing good about showing weakness.

“It’s crazy. I’m serious.”

“A guy like a thunderclap. Even with such bluffing, the results are obvious. You can never beat me.”

“….”

What kind of miscellaneous fire is so expressive?

Well, since it hasn’t been turned off for a thousand years, there must be a lot of wind and moon that I’ve heard about.

“But aren’t you?”

“what?”

“I’m a guru.”

“What is that…?”

Jinmu smirked at the puzzled Blue Yeom, revealing his even teeth.

What are you talking about?

You bastard son of a flame that lived like a flower in this demonic school.

You don’t seem to know much about it, but there is a thing called esotericism among guru.

I wasn’t until I was younger too, but my teacher nagged me so much that I got used to it.

A so-called ghost-casting spell.

I didn’t bring any amulets, but this seongi is very effective in driving out demons. I don’t want to buy it or buy it.

just kill me

“Are you a ghost?”

“It’s not a divine spirit, it’s a demon!”

“okay. ghost. Miscellaneous. That’s it.”

“what?”

What is it?

It’s the payroll law, you bastard of fire!