Chapter 922

Episode 922. Who do you know as Hogu!

Yujayang, who had been walking for half an hour (about an hour) wearing Dong Dong Lake, spoke cautiously.

“Daegyeop, at this rate, I think we’ll arrive by tomorrow or so... Wouldn’t it be better to use a wagon?”

“Is it that far?”

“On the other side of Dongjeong Lake, there is Gunjasan. There is Sanwolsindang at the entrance, and you have to go 100 li (about 40 kilometers) from here.”

“Wow, it’s so dirty.”

A thick exclamation escaped from the younger brother’s mouth.

How could the lake look as wide as the sea! It takes a day to go back to the other side.

It’s easy to go to Unjongsul, but if you don’t want to reveal your whereabouts, you have to get a wagon.

“Then let’s go to the carriage.”

In the end, Yeonjeokha and Yujayang turned to the nearby stables.

Finding a wagon was not difficult.

This is because the stables prepared plenty of horses and wagons for the travelers on Dongting Lake.

Yujayang, who was riding in a carriage with Yeonjeokha, couldn’t bear the boredom and asked.

“But why is Daehyeop going to Sanwolsindang?”

“caliber.”

“You can’t see anything because of the poisonous fog, right?”

“I’m going to see a solo dance.”

“Have you ever polished your solo skills?”

“no.”

“...”

Yuja tilted her head.

I couldn’t understand why I was going to see a solo dance when I hadn’t polished my solo skills.

“Why did you take care of the kids?”

“yes?”

“I heard that the type of children who tried to rob me on the street are taking care of me?”

“Ah, I wandered the streets just like those children. It reminded me of the old days, so I helped a few times.”

“okay?”

Yeonjeokha glanced at Yujayang.

It is because of his behavior that is different from the outside that he was held under the excuse of being a guide.

Yujayang’s good deed was a fresh shock to him, who was tired of the hypocrisy of Nammaeng and Hocheonmaeng.

In particular, he is from a love affair, looks and speaks just like a cattle thief, but taking care of orphans!

His words and actions, which do not suit him at all, stimulated the curiosity of his rival for the first time in a long time.

‘No matter how you look at it, he’s a cattle thief...’

An awkward smile appeared on Miss Yu’s face.

“Why do you look like that?”

“What does the underworld do?”

The serial enemy did not answer and turned around.

Yujayang also quickly explained about Akhabang as if she wasn’t particularly curious.

“I manage the giru east of the Parneung in front of Yueyangru.”

“Ohhh.”

He nodded his head in suspense.

Giru management, indeed, was something that could only be done in a political faction.

“What do you have to manage?”

“Alcohol and courtesans.”

“I understand alcohol, but how do you manage gisaengs?”

Yujayang looked at the young man’s complexion before answering.

But there was no way to know what was inside just by looking at his face.

It’s just that it’s a little reassuring that you don’t feel any malice toward yourself.

“If gisaengs sometimes have accidents, it is to fix it.”

“accident?”

When Yeon Jeok-ha was curious, Yu-ja-yang gave several examples.

“Sometimes things like stealing money from a drunk customer or running away after making eye contact with a customer happen. At that time, the gisaeng collects the stolen property and returns it... or catches the gisaeng who ran away.”

Yeonjeokha, who had been listening quietly, narrowed her eyes.

Recovering and returning stolen money is a natural thing to do.

However, the words ‘catch the escaped gisaeng’ were jarring to my ears.

“Catch the runaway courtesan? why?”

“It’s a gisaeng who paid a lot of money in Giru. Doesn’t only the owner of Giru lose money if he runs away? So, someone has to catch the runaway gisaengs. It means that they are doing it in our evil room.”

“Aww! My bones are sore, sore!”

Yujayang silently watched the young man.

Now that he has brought the young man to his destination, his work is done.

However, the young man only looked at the surroundings stained by the sunset, but said nothing.

Yujayang, who was standing behind the young man, spoke cautiously.

“Great deal. If you follow this road for a while, you will see a sign for Sanwolsindang.”

“Lead ahead.”

Yui narrowed her eyes.

This was the equivalent of asking for food to be poured into your mouth.

‘Sea Pearl! I know someone who has nothing to do.’

Yujayang took the lead while swearing inwardly.

For the first time, I was envious of the coachman who had to wait at the entrance of Gunjasan.

After taking a few steps towards the mountain, a sign saying ‘Sanwol Shrine’ appeared.

Next to the sign for Sanwolsindang, there was a sign that read, “No entry.”

Yujayang pointed to the sign and said.

“Im here. It is written that you will die even if you are brushed by the poisonous mist, so be careful.”

It was a roundabout expression of the meaning of ‘I won’t go in anymore’.

However, the serial killer continued to send chin gestures.

‘ha! He must have been angry at the word that the bastard was out hunting courtesans.’

Yu Ziyang gnashed her teeth inwardly, but did not dare to refuse.

I was bitten by a guy who pretended to be nice without knowing anything about the world, so if this is karma, it’s karma.

He couldn’t resist any longer and walked towards Sanwolsindang.

After walking a little, a green mist appeared in front of me about three chapters (about 10 meters).

It was poisonous.

Even though there was still quite a bit of distance left, the poison was so thick that it gave me a headache.

‘Even if I beat him to death, I can’t go any further.’

Yu Ziyang stopped.

I brushed past such a Yuja-yang who had a relationship.

He took a close look at the poison smoke, one step away from it.

When people get caught up in their emotions, there are times when they lose their reason for a moment.

The eyes of Yuja-yang, who was watching the young man from behind, passed by.

I know that the young man is a master.

However, that poison dance is extremely poisonous, giving up even the famous Danga and Baekdokmun.

‘A bastard with no blood on his head...’

He heard the voices of ‘dog-cats’, ‘twins’, and ‘not even as good as dogs’ from guys younger than him.

His blood soared, he held his breath and silently approached the young man.

And the moment the young man tried to look back, he pushed his back hard.

The young man entered the green mist.

The mist was so thick that the young man’s body could not be seen.

Soon after, Yuja-yang quickly turned around and ran like crazy without looking back.

It looked like a young man would jump out of the cloud at any moment and grab his back.

However, ‘even just brushing against one’s death’ is absurd.

I didn’t feel the young man’s presence until I saw a carriage in the distance.

It’s an instant death with nothing to confirm.

He must have accidentally inhaled the poisonous mist and stretched out.

“Fuck bastard! Who do you know as Hogu!”

Only then did Yuja-yang, relieved, calm her throbbing heart and walked to the carriage.

The coachman looked at Yujayang with a puzzled face.

Apparently, two people went to Sanwolsindang, but only one person came running in a hurry and cursed?

Something must have happened at Sanwolsindang.

Her heart raced, but the coachman did not ask Yuja-yang, ‘What’s going on?’

If you want to enjoy the life of heaven in a harsh world, sometimes you have to pretend you didn’t see it.

Now was the time.

Yujayang said as she climbed into the carriage.

“The man has gone elsewhere. Let’s go back.”

“Yes yes.”

The coachman swung the whip without asking or questioning.

Facing the red sunset, the coachman and Yuja-yang rode away from Gunja-san.