The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 26

“Jimmu-sama! Not me!”

Lee Saeng, horrified by Jinmu’s approach, denied it in a fit of surprise, but it was just an empty cry.

Crunchy, crunchy.

The menacing noise of interlocked hands, the glare of the head looking down, and the ferocious appearance of fangs on the lips.

It was. Jinmu had already confirmed him as the culprit.

“Of course not. would you say it’s okay? But doesn’t your mother already know me?”

“That is something I don’t know.”

“Then does the cheong-sang know? or the emperor? Or is it Hyeopbi?”

“It’s not Jinmu-sama, it really isn’t.”

“Yeah, no. Can you say that a guy who farts has passed out?”

“What is that?”

“You’ll know what I mean by now.”

“It’s true… Eup! Ugh!”

Jinmu stretched out his outstretched hand and grabbed his chin, so Lee Saeng, unable to speak any more, widened his eyes.

“Don’t move. If you hit it wrong, it will hurt your bones.”

“town! Oops! Eup-up-up-up!”

“ah! Come to think of it, you guys won’t die, will you?”

“…!”

“Very wow! That’s great.”

Jinmu opened his mouth and smiled, raising his tightly clenched fist, and Yi Saeng pondered whether he had heard that he had been well or that he had gone well.

“Ugh!”

Kwajik!

“Keoeouk! Ji Jinmu nip…”

Bakak!

“Kuhak! It’s really hard…”

Awesome!

“Ji…”

Kwajik Kwajik Kkwajik Kkack!

Jinmu did not say a single word, and carefully engraved the beating technique (?) that he had been training while living up to now on his body in this life.

Kwajik Kwajik!

The bones are broken and the flesh is sore

…

Lee Saeng screamed like crazy.

At some point, the sound of beatings that turned into art and Lee Saeng’s desperate screams harmonized in a horrifying harmony, but Hwangshin and Cheongsang did not blink. Because I’ve seen it and experienced it many times.

So, what about Hyeopbi?

Again, it is a strange thing to be surprised.

where is the border It is a place that exists to punish the guilty dead. Among them, Dosanok is a terrifying place where the flesh of souls is sliced and minced like meat, and then saved and sliced and minced repeatedly.

What was so great about the owner of such a place seeing the beating? It’s normal to get wet all over the place with blood…

But suddenly, his eyes started to look different.

“Hmm, Lee Saeng is really good at it. How can you survive even after being beaten? Even if I die, I should have died already…”

“…”

The Cheongsang and Hwangsin shuddered at the same time and turned their heads away from Hyeopbi’s admiration.

“What? Do you like toughness? You fucking bastard, do you think it looks like that because it has good toughness in your eyes?”

“Yes? What are you talking about? What’s up?”

Hyeopbi raised her eyes at Hwangshin’s primary criticism, but then narrowed her brows as if wondering.

what? He’s a sweetheart with a mouth full of mouths. No, aside from Hwangshin, why are the eyes of the guy who came with Jinmu like that?

In the midst of recalling some painful memories… And something strange and mysterious… What the hell is it?

“Anyway, it’s a good thing that bastards you don’t know are fussing about. You know that’s just a beating? uh?! It’s a beating that gets clearer the more you hit it!”

“Look, God. How do you raise your voice? Just leave it alone. How does Dosan Okju, who has never experienced it, know that pain?”

“…”

The cheongsang stopped Hwangsin and shook his head toward Hyeopbi. Hyeopbi was seized with an indescribable feeling.

What is this feeling of being ignored?

“Fuck you should have been there earlier. I shouldn’t have just died and woke up in Hoicheon Prison, did I have to do that? Then it would have been nice to see her begging to be saved while she was spitting out bloody poop…” “

Uh huh. stop it Ok-ju will feel sorry for you.”

Hyeopbi’s eyes trembled at the words of the Hwangshin and the Cheongsang.

Are you saying you get these rotten things and even ignore profanity in the palm of your hand? I lost to Jinmu, did I lose to you guys?

As she was about to break their necks immediately, Hyeopbi suddenly tilted her head.

Wait a minute, but what did you say? The more you get hit, the clearer your mind will be?

What is it?

“Lord Dosan Ok.”

“huh?”

At the gentle call of the blue sky, Hyeobbi looked at him incredulously.

“See you over there?”

“…”

“Don’t you feel that your struggles in this life have become more active than before?”

“Come to think of it…”

“Your throat got bigger too, right?”

“…and that too.”

Hyeopbi nodded her head involuntarily.

“That beating. The more you get hit, the more your mind shines. faint? That kind of thing doesn’t even exist in the first place. It’s true, but I can’t lose my mind, so the pain is speechless.”

“No, how is that?”

“Looks like you’ve gotten better. And it seems to be coming to an end.”

Seeing Cheongsang shaking his head and sighing, Hyeopbi seriously thought about it. It was thought that introducing it to Dosanok would be quite helpful in punishing the prisoners.

And, as the Cheongsang said, the spirited beating was nearing its end.

But at that moment.

Few!

Something gushed out of Lee Saeng’s body, which had been draped in Jinmu’s hand, and then disappeared with a thud.

“…uh? that one?”

Hyeopbi opened her eyes wide as if she had recognized the identity of the suddenly protruding object.

“why? what?”

When Jinmu turned his head around to ask, Hyeopbi replied with an expression that he would know everything only then.

“I see. It seems that your mother kept her eyes on you.”

“eye?”

“yes.”

“So, your mother said she took off her eye color and put it on?”

“yes? No, it’s not like that… Um, it’s like a kind of resonance body made with magic… I guess?”

“…?”

“What is that…”

“Okay, what is the explanation? Anyway, didn’t you say that you put something like eyes on the body of this life to keep an eye on me?”

“So to speak. Perhaps the pain Jinmu-nim inflicted on this life exceeded the limit and fell off on its own.”

“…”

At Hyeopbi’s words, Jinmu glanced at Lee Saeng.

“That’s right… it’s not me… queuu…”

“…”

The lingering aftertaste of deep pain, this life that had become limp like a rotten branch, protested my innocence to the end with a fading voice.

“You probably never knew in this life.”

“…”

After all, it is not the fault of this life. Jinmu lowered his eyes slightly and fell into thought.

Hmm, so are you just a fan?

no Would you have come to the realm if you committed more sins? A guy like that is cheap even if he gets hit for no reason.

But anyway… I should apologize. I even faked my identity.

“Sheesh, I’m sorry. The thought of being watched makes me so angry.”

“It’s okay… turn it off…”

“….”

Jinmu looked at Lee Saeng and said, perhaps feeling a little sorry for the way he said he was okay.

“I’ve done something wrong, but it’s not right to make you feel pain like this.”

“…yes?”

“I heard that when you die, you will be resurrected in a place called Hoecheon?”

“…”

Lee Saeng’s eyes widened as he pondered over Jinmu’s words. It was predictable what he would do.

“Now wait… maybe now?”

“Hey man, will you continue to suffer? Let’s get sick for a while.”

“…!”

Immediately, Jinmu’s hand grabbed his head violently. Lee Saeng had a foreboding of the fate that would come upon him.

Fuck this!

Even though they are destined to be resurrected endlessly, do you think about killing them? Well, there are all these crazy fresh guys…

Pudeudeuk!

“Quaaaaagh!”

At the end of the desperate death, this life was mortified as it was.

Shaaaaaaa.

At the same time, his body was scattered like ashes in the wind. Since he died, his soul had moved. To Hoecheon…

“Hwangsin.”

“yes! Lord.”

“Didn’t you say you were responsible for bringing back the resurrected dead?”

“yes.”

“Go and get him.”

“yes? Do you want to carry on with me for this life?”

“uh.”

“why? Are you a very bad guy?”

“doesn’t care. Were you or I a good guy? And no matter what crime he committed, that was before he met me. I can’t just leave the guy who decided to follow me. There are other things that have been promised.”

“Um, I see. I will be back soon.”

After Hwangshin, who received the order, disappeared in a month, Jinmu frowned and thought.

The eyes of the noble mother who clung to the body of this life and watched everything about her. So, did she know all about her true identity? Then it’s difficult…

“Hey Hyeobbi.”

“Tell me.”

“Does it have a function to hear that it’s the mother’s eyes?”

“As far as I know, no. I just can see…”

“Yes? That’s fortunate.”

“yes?”

Hyeobbi asked with an expression that he needed an explanation, but Jinmu did not answer further.

I just watched. If so, it means that you have not heard the words you shared with this life.

But… at that time, he obviously showed his divine power for a while…

“Let’s ask one more sidebill.”

“I will answer you anytime.”

“You said your mother knew me, right?”

“yes.”

“Could your mother be able to sense all the changes in the world?”

“Well, if you were paying attention in advance, you wouldn’t be able to keep an eye on the whole thing all the time. Probably unless there is a big opportunity…”

“A chance… Like breaking the sword forest?”

“ah! Could it be? Maybe Jinmu’s prediction was correct. Because the person who made Dosanok’s swordsman was Gwimo-nim.”

“okay? If that’s the case, I’m even more fortunate because it’s from then on.”

“yes? What do you mean by that?”

“It’s a joke. don’t mind.”

“All right.”

That’s why I don’t ask anymore and I agree.

It’s convenient to have superiority in power in the realm. On the other hand, since there will be no objection, I think I will be bored…

Anyway, since the eyes of the noble mother on this bastard are gone, there will be no more monitoring, but I still feel bad.

I hated being monitored since the days of the Revolutionary War. Didn’t he despise the beggars who chased after him even back then?

Jinmu pouted for a while, but then nodded as if he had made up his mind.

Regardless of whether my mother knew my identity or not, being in a bad mood is a bad thing. So I have to tell you so you can understand, so you don’t do that again.

“Hipbi.”

“yes.”

“Didn’t you say that your mother was watching me earlier?”

“yes.”

“Can we talk?”

“Um, exchanging is not allowed, but it is possible if it is to convey the word. You’re probably still watching. Since you were very interested in my fight…”

“Really? Okay, come closer and stand in front of me.”

“yes.”

As Hyeopbi stood facing her obediently, Jinmu silently looked at him.

This guy has ear hair beyond his eyes and ears, right?

But what should I say? Still, you’re the biggest adult in the world, so starting with greetings? No, the one right in front of me is Hyeobbi, but the greeting is a bit… Then what should I do first?

“…”

I couldn’t decide what to do first, and I went back and forth, and suddenly I was very annoyed.

What the hell is this fucker? Do you have to do it as if you were having a conversation with your mother in front of Hyeobbi? What kind of fucking authority do you have?

Was it because he was angry? His original personality came out of him without even realizing it. Jinmu crossed the line he shouldn’t have crossed.

“Anyway, Mr. A, are you looking at your mother over there? I’m dumb I don’t know where you’ve seen and heard it. don’t tell me twice Once again, sneak up on me like an idiot and get caught. At that time, I will grind the bones and drink them, okay?”

“Jimmu-nim. What kind of habit do you have to talk to your mother…”

“You shut up. I’m talking to your mother right now!”

“….”

Perhaps the words were a bit harsh, but Hyeopbi, who intervened, muttered timidly, closing her mouth and lowering her eyes at Jinmu’s bleak threat.

“Still, he’s leaving too soon… If he gets mad, he might come to Dosanok in one step…” ”

What does it matter? They say that even the king curses when he is not there!”

Even though he spoke confidently, Jinmu’s hand was tampering with the Gwicheonok in his bosom.

Isn’t there some kind of operational retreat or something like that?

If it’s necessary, you should jump out. Even if you get angry with your temper, you’re scared of the ghost.