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.

“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?