Chapter 432

Episode 432. Because of crickets,

Jeokwol Gongchwisan blindly believed in ‘Eumyanggo’.

That is why it is the ‘Yeommae (魔魅)’, an evil demon made of human sacrifices.

Few people knew the efficacy of ‘Yeommae’ that well.

The famous religious leader also received the ‘knowledge of God’ through a yeommae called ‘Socheon Muryeong’.

For the religious leader, ‘Yeommae’ was the source of power and a treasure trove.

So Gongchwisan believed that it was ‘Yeommae’ that could destroy the religious leader.

Yeonjeokha tilted her head.

I learned the art of shamanism, but I had no experience there, so I didn’t know what they were talking about.

“Eum-yanggo?”

“It is a kind of loneliness. It is a treasure that contains spirituality.”

Gongchwisan also has a conscience, so its production process was not explained.

“aha! loneliness. I’ve heard of that too. A poisonous insect the size of dust? You can subdue the cult leader with only insects?”

“Didn’t you tell me? It is said to be a spiritual treasure. The present gyoza is only half a seat. Because I was put on a yin-yang high school.”

“Half? Who is that great?”

It reminded me of the religious leader I met on Mt.

It was amazing that he had such a terrifying presence and ability, and that he was only half the size.

It was a misunderstanding caused by Gongchwisan, who believed that the cult leader was in a state of suffering.

“What a man. Yes, he is still only a human being. Maybe one day I will become a god.”

“god?”

“If immortality, which the cult leader desires, is not a god, what is it?”

After experiencing the psychic powers of Baekdu Demon Army, Kongchwisan believed that if he was a cult leader, he might really become a god.

That was also one of the reasons I wrote Eumyanggo.

If the religious leader becomes a divine being, he won’t even dare to touch it.

“So the religious leader tried to get rid of him when he was a human?”

Gongqiushan did not reply with a katabuta, but shook his head in a spirited match.

I could tell just by looking at his expression.

Gongquan had a hand in her before she became a divine being.

Was it because they saw it as an obstacle to becoming the best of Moorim?

Or is there another reason?

Yeonjeokha glanced back at Gongchwisan.

Looking at her stubbornly closed lips, it doesn’t seem like she’ll give a straight answer to a question.

Still, there is a saying that you can prick a persimmon you can’t eat.

“Why did you try to beat the cult leader?”

Dry saliva flowed down the throat of Yeonjeokha.

It may have something to do with what the religious leader wants to poke at him.

“As I said before, Moorim...”

“Don’t talk nonsense like the Supreme Moorim.”

When Yeon Jeok He blocked it from the beginning, a sigh flowed from Gong Quishan’s mouth.

Of course, Moorim Jijon is a dream close to delusion that I always wanted to achieve.

Was there anyone who didn’t have a dream?

When I was asked, ‘Why did you try to beat the religious leader?’, I suddenly felt strange.

Why did he write Eumyanggo to the gyoju?

After thinking for a while, Gongchwisan opened his mouth.

“It’s because of the crickets.”

“Are you kidding me?”

Seeing Yeon Jeokha with a stunned face, Gong Quishan smiled and said,

“It is true whether you believe it or not. The cricket separated the fate of the cult leader and me.”

fifty years ago.

Sichuan Province.

Gomyeongsan Taeilgwan.

autumn night.

Gongquan went to bed early, but could not fall asleep easily.

creep creep creep -.

The sound of crickets filled the small quarters.

I tried not to pay attention, but later the sound floated through my head.

I usually slept well while listening to crickets.

But today it made my ears ring strangely, and later it shook my head.

Gongchwisan, who gritted his teeth and endured, eventually kicked off the blanket and woke up.

The crickets chirped madly in the dark.

“Did I ask you to take me to Mt. Fengji? What travel expenses are you dragging along?”

Then, Yeonjeokha quickly changed his words.

“Anyway, the old man has no time to spend this money. You know it’s the end when you go to Mt. Finally, I think you are doing a good job.”

“The last one is right, but since it was taken away by thieves, it can’t be called a good thing.”

“Wow. don’t say a word yes i took it Are you okay?”

Gongquan shrugged his shoulders.

As he said, he had it anyway, but it was only one mana.

That night the deck was white with frost.

Autumn was over just like that.

***

Lustrous.

Yeosan.

Gwangmyeong Village.

Immediately after the uninvited guest invaded, the three Baekdu Demon Army issued a ban on the Myeongwang cult.

He was worried that the monster would remain in Yeosan.

However, when nothing happened for three days, the Baekduma soldiers lifted the ban.

The Twelve Horsemen caused so much trouble in Gwangmyeong Village that they were reluctantly released.

The twelve horsemen imprisoned in Gwangmyeong Village descended Mount Yeo like a herd of hungry wolves.

Blood corn, Gunnam Song, was one of them.

Gunnam Song, who was walking down the mountain path with eight steps, hesitated.

I could feel someone’s gaze from somewhere.

“Who are you!”

His cry reverberated through the mountains.

Before long, a middle-aged man appeared under a tree stained with red leaves.

This is Noh Do-gyeong, the Demonic Sword of the Demonic Cult.

However, Gunnam Song did not know the other person.

“Brother of Myeongwanggyo?”

Seeing the sword on the middle-aged man’s back, he asked just in case.

“no.”

“This is the holy place of Myeongwanggyo. If you are not from the Ming Dynasty, why did you come to Mt. Lu?”

“There is one thing I really want to know, so I’ve been waiting for you.”

“Who are you waiting for?”

Song Gun-nam looked at Noh Do-gyeong with a puzzled face.

I didn’t see any hostility, but the shameless face was a little annoying.

“The Twelve Horsemen or the Baekdu Horse Army are fine. Please answer. Which one are you?”

For a moment, Gunnam Song looked around with a startled face.

I thought it was an ambush, but luckily I didn’t feel any other presence nearby.

“I am a twelve-horse soldier. Who are you and why are you looking for the masters of our school?”

“I hope it’s fine. You don’t have to know who I am, let’s stick together coolly.”

“Quack! You came to Myeongwanggyo Seongsan and started a fight! You have a swollen liver!”

Gunnam Song’s hands turned red.

Noh Do-gyeong, who was watching this closely, nodded his head with a satisfied face.

“Now that I see it, it must have been Gunnam Song, a blood corn. You seem to be much better than rumors, but did you get supernatural powers?”

“Isn’t this what it means to be carefree even after recognizing blood corn? Onya, I’ll show you the taste of superpowers! Go crazy!”

Gunnam Song swung both hands as he attacked the opponent like lightning.

Two red curtains flew towards Do-kyung Noh’s head and body.

Noh Do-kyung hurriedly drew his sword and swung it without belittling the opponent.

Kwakwang! Boom!

An explosion occurred in the air when the tangible Jangyoung and the sword met.

Gunnam Song, the opponent’s air force, moved forward quickly to close the distance with the opponent.

At that time, Noh Do-gyeong swung his sword fiercely.

It is all Hwangeomnodo (幻劍怒濤) after marriage.

At that moment, twenty or so sword spirits created in the air attacked Gunnam Song.

“omg!”

Surprised, Gunnam Song took a step back and hit Geomyeong like crazy with both hands.

Boom! Boom! Boom! boom-!

‘Evil!’ and a sharp scream broke out.

The sword spirit mercilessly cut through both shoulders.

Gunnam Song, with both arms hanging down on the ground, asked with a pale face.

“Who are you all! What the hell are you saying I have a grudge!”