Chapter 347
The underground prison of Sichuan Tang Gate was dark and damp. At the same time there was something chilling down one’s spine.
Maybe it’s just a matter of course. Since the underground prison was created, countless people must have met their deaths here.
“Can I get you something to drink?”
In that sense, the old ho to me now
The old man handing out the bottle was no different from the grim reaper in the underground prison.
I thought for a moment about how many people this little humpbacked old man had killed so far, then replied.
“it’s okay.”
“If so, what?”
Gulp, gulp.
The old man in the palace tilted the bottle and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. The sleeves of his clothes, which seemed to be about to crumble at any moment, were full of dark red stains that looked like bloodstains.
“Big, good.”
A strong incense, mixed with the smell of blood in the hallway, lingers on the tip of the nose.
Drinking while working. It seems that it is a rule that does not apply in the underground prison of Sacheondangmun, although it is persimmon in Jinga of Taewon.
“I’ve heard that it’s a late land that’s said to come from Murim.”
It was clear who he was talking to. Cheongpung and Dangsa-dok disappeared somewhere early on, and Sinui and Mungyeong were in the process of cleaning up the prison to turn it into a treatment room.
I reluctantly answered.
“It’s not like I’m long, but I fart.”
“It’s not what I heard. I’m a descendant of the King of Fire, so I guess I could pee on the signboard of the old file room.”
The old man in the palace grinned, exposing all his rotten teeth.
“The man who did that is imprisoned here.”
“What is that, what is it?”
“The guy who urinated on the signboard of the Gupabang. It was probably Kunlunpa, or something like that.”
“… … There are really all sorts of guys out there.”
“At one point, even among the Demonic Cult’s Madou, he was known. He’s chained to the crate now, and he’s dripping with blood. Did you see it on the way?”
“well.”
The underground prison of Sichuan Tang Gate was a complex and winding structure like a maze, and according to what I saw on the way, there were dozens of prisons and dozens of prisoners.
‘The guy who peed on the signboard of the Kunlunpa was probably one of those prisoners.’
They are paying the price for their evil deeds. Not even a hint of sympathy arose.
No, it would be more accurate to say that there was no time to worry about such things.
‘I didn’t expect it to be this tense.’
Since entering the prison, the peculiar anxiety has not gone away.
The day my mother went into the operating room a few years ago, sitting in a quiet hallway waiting for the results, that was the feeling.
‘It’ll be fine. It’ll turn out okay.’
When I was muttering in my heart, it was tightly closed
The door of the prison opened, and dozens of servants with various cleaning tools rushed out.
I asked the last person who showed up.
“Are you done?”
Shinui nodded with a bright face.
Between the two inspections, the confinement prison behind his back had been transformed into a rather plausible treatment room.
“It’s still not at a satisfactory level, but at this level, the assortment has been completed to some extent.”
“then… … 「
“exactly. It starts now.”
Finally everything is ready.
Various medicinal materials made by combining twenty-four kinds of herbs dug up from the iceland have already been brought in. The treatment room is also set up, so there is only one thing left.
“Everyone has worked hard. Could you please move over for a moment?”
At my words, the people at the Gate of Sichuan Hall, including the old man in the palace, moved on. I waited for them to disappear and put my hand in my bosom.
‘Open inventory, summon.’
I feel a hard touch in my empty hand. For safety reasons, I handed over the Mandokjihwan, which I had been holding for a while, to Sinui.
Having received the mandokjihwan and putting it on his finger, he gestures as he enters the prison.
“Could you move the patient?”
I loosened the weight I was carrying on my shoulder. With the sound of breathing that can be heard very finely, the small body is revealed.
“Here.”
I am in prison with the Jeokcheongang in my arms
stepped into The floor has been cleaned, but the stench that has not yet completely disappeared lingers in her nose.
But none of that mattered. My heart throbbed exceptionally at the weight of the Jeokcheongang, which was as light as a feather.
‘You’ve become very weak.’
A month and a half had passed since he left the Moorim League of Hanam and embarked on a journey.
He was able to find God and entrust him with treatment much faster than he thought, but Jeokcheongang was getting weaker day by day.
Swoop.
Carefully laid him down on the white, smooth rock prepared in the center.
It was an item called Bingseok (cold ice stone) specially given by Dashidak.
“You sleep well.”
The face of Jeokcheongang lying down was emaciated, but on the other hand, he was calm.
I stared at his face full of wrinkles and age spots.
From the first meeting with him until now
Billions pass by in front of my eyes.
‘He’s an interesting guy.’
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‘The more I look at him, the more strange he is. Where should I ask?’
I clearly remember an old man with a bad temper whom I met at Jang Tae-bo’s house a year ago.
‘The roof is old. It rains.’
I stop the ugly disciple I cherished like flesh and blood
I also remember a teacher who shed tears of remorse, blaming the roof for not doing well.
‘If I kill him, you will die too.’
‘I entrusted the sacred object of Yeolhwamun to that guy.’
‘I’ll pass on my everything.’
Shanxi to Henan, Henan to Anhui. And until a year in Jiuhua Mountain. He remembers every moment with him.
The Jeokcheongang takes me out of Taewon Jinga
He led me, and I followed him out into the wide world. we were always together
‘How is it, as I said?’
‘What do you mean?’
‘Hwashingwimu. Wasn’t it amazing?’
I remember his face and voice smiling faintly even as he vomited blood.
One day when the moon was bright and bright, even the words he said bluntly.
‘What is Master? Call me Noya.’
“Noya.”
Even if I call out loud, no answer comes back.
Knowingly, you call out not because you want him to listen, but because you have something to say.
“You know what?”
I don’t know, man!
Laughter flowed from a voice that sounded like hallucinations from somewhere. I held Jeokcheongang’s wrinkled hand and whispered.
“I always wanted to call you Master.”
I don’t know when it was. But at some point I realized.
He was my teacher, and I was his disciple.
Each of them was fiddling with the two letters, teacher (師承), in their minds.
“Gongja Jin. The time has come.”
At the word of faith, I took my eyes off Jeokcheongang’s face.
Then, he respectfully took a fist at Rep. Roh and his young student, who were standing with a calm expression.
“Master… … i look forward to.”
The two responded with empty hands.
“I will do my best.”
“I, too, will do everything I can to help Master.”
Yeah, that’s enough. Jinsa Daecheonmyeong (盡 人事待天命).
Having done all that man can do, the rest is left up to Heaven.
God, Buddha, Allah, the Jade Emperor?
‘Whoever it is, if you help me once, I won’t forget it.’
I don’t believe in God, but I do believe in an omnipotent being above the sky.
He opened his mouth with a sincere expression of faith toward me who was praying briefly to the man whose face and name he did not know.
“Remember. 15 days, 15 days, no one should approach until then.”
What should I do if it is more than 15 days?
I swallowed the words that lingered on the tip of my tongue. Now I have no choice but to trust the two of them. There was only one thing I could say now.
“I will risk my life to stop it. no matter who it is”
“Is that all?”
The middle-aged man looked down at the man with insensitive eyes.
Terrifyingly bent limbs and peeling skin. The man who became a blood man gasped in a voice as low as an ant.
“My, I have already told you everything I know… …
“Isn’t the most important thing missing?”
“I don’t know. I really don’t know.”
Tears of blood flowed from the only remaining eye, and the crotch of his trousers, already soaked in blood, was soaked with urine.
The man let out a trembling voice.
“Now, stop killing me… …
The middle-aged man, who was looking at the man’s eyes that were about to go out at any moment, clicked his tongue.
“Looks like it’s true.”
He is a man who has already undergone unimaginable torture for half a day.
There would be room for it if he asked for help, but now that the two words “death” had come out of his mouth, he had to admit it. No one had ever lied to a middle-aged man.
One person, Dokwang
“Your half-day spirit, I saw it well. Just let me rest.”
Shih, puck!
With the sound of a gust of wind, the blood-soaked head is thrown back. The man whose forehead was pierced by a tanji passed away with a comfortable face.
A middle-aged man who was looking down at his body, who was active as a member of the Nokyoungdae and a collaborator of the Sacheon Dangmun, reached out his hand.
bang
With a roar, a one-length-deep pit formed.
Then, the five corpses scattered around were piled up one after another in the pit, and the time it took for them to be covered with soil again was just a matter of seconds.
“It’s green… … There are guys like flying flies.”
The middle-aged man muttered lowly and looked over the curved ridge. It is west, in the direction of Sacheondangmun.
‘Dangsadok, I should have killed him when he came out.’
It was patchy. Because the poison king’s resistance was stronger than expected, it took a considerable amount of time to drive out the miasma, and he even had to lose one arm.
As for the Amipa or the Qingseongpa, the Sichuan Dangmen are very wary and thoroughly guarded. It was impossible even for a middle-aged man to attack alone now that he had lost his arm.
‘However, the name line only increased for a few more days. The result will not change.’
It has been a long time since I have been aware of all the movements taking place in Sacheon.
ARMY, Qingseong, and Dangmun. The preparations for hunting the three tigers crouching in Sacheon are all over.
now… … It’s time to call the hunters.
Hey profit!
The middle-aged man glided along. In one step, the distance is erased and the scenery passes by.
The place where his steps finally stopped was a cliff located deep in the mountains.
“This is it.”
The moment after the middle-aged man stretched out his hand without hesitation and touched the cliff.
Whoops.
The cliff collapsed with a resonant sound.
No, it was correct to say that the space was distorted. Stones and rocks that have been weathered for a long time disappear and the hidden pupils are revealed.
‘What is the magician’s kimunjin? It’s amazing no matter how you look at it.’
However, compared to what middle-aged people would do next, this was just a catch.
jerk, jerk, jerk
The center of the pupil where the darkness fell. The middle-aged man standing tall in the center of the bizarre pattern carved on the floor created an air force.
The moment the dark red haze radiating from his body touched the pattern.
Lord of Heaven!”
Wow!
The pattern lit up with the middle-aged man’s cry. Dark yet bright, indescribable black flashes filled his pupils.
And what filled the empty spot where the light had disappeared was a thunderous roar.
“Meet the West Heaven Demon Lord!”
“Meet the demons!”
Insensitive eyes and blade-like momentum. Hundreds of tiger hunters clad in pitch black clothing.
A soft smile formed on the lips of the middle-aged man Seocheon Ma-gun as he looked at them.
己Gin Moorim