Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son Chapter 97

Episode 97. The aesthetics of the institution

“Aaaaaah~!”

A nervous voice shook Owonsan.

It was Wang Qinglin.

Even though she had pulled it out herself, she was irritated by him as if it were Han Ibi’s fault.

“Why are you in last place? I should have gotten in halfway! “How is it that nothing has happened since I joined the Murim Alliance?”

Ah-oh.

That person with a broken personality.

Han Ibi shouted loudly.

“No, I said I would pick you. “Why did you insist on doing it yourself and now you’re yelling at me!”

“You should have stopped me like that!”

“No, there are no cases like this….”

At that time, Wonbi Wen interjected, not knowing what to do.

“King Soje. Zhongli Small Colony. Don’t be too disappointed. “Whether you do it last or in the middle, the conditions are the same for everyone.”

“joy!”

“Heng!”

Wang Qinglin and Han Yi Fei turned their backs to each other with their arms crossed.

I thought Yeo Nan-ju wasn’t cheap enough, but… Ah, this Amifa girl was on a different level.

Wen Wenbi said.

“For now, we’d better do what we can. I’m just reviewing the theory I learned this morning. “We gained more time to study, so Wang Xiaoze achieved the best results.”

Then Wang Qinglin’s face softened a little.

“As expected, the Moon Sohyeop is different. I thought he only had a handsome face, but he also had the heart of a hero. “I think I’m completely different from so-and-so who only complains from beginning to end.”

“oh my. What do you mean by that? “I can’t bear such excessive praise.”

Han Ibi thought when she saw that.

‘They are playing well. Have fun, everyone. But what is this kid again? Since Jong Ri-hyuk is not enough, is this guy also the main character? What kind of revival is it for a beggar? Why does this novel have so many ridiculous characters?

It’s not that they weren’t, but while the two were bickering, Wenbi Wen and Baek Mihu were standing together and reviewing the morning training.

Of course, it was difficult for Han Ibi to even imagine.

‘Wow… you’re really doing it…’

That was that time.

Na Shin-soo came over and said.

“Now, the last flower, Joe. Get ready. As I have said repeatedly, each person must take care of their own body. To prevent any untoward incident from happening. “Once again, here at the Salt Society, we are absolutely not responsible if a trainee dies or is injured during training.”

The four of you somehow felt a chill running down your spine.

Only then did I understand the situation.

At that time, the device in Na Shin-su’s hand made a ‘clunking’ sound.

It was probably made of wood and looked somewhat like a large plate, with a device in the middle with an unknown symbol inscribed on it that was constantly moving.

Han Ibi, who was curious, looked at it closely and saw that it seemed to be a device similar to a ‘timer’ in modern terms.

It was said that Joyangmun was a group famous for various organs and tools, and it seemed like the device was one of those things.

Han Ibi thought.

‘Oh my goodness. ‘It’s a fascinating moon file…’

Na Shin-soo said.

“Now, the last ‘Hwapi’ group is entering the interior. “Because it is very dark inside, we will provide night wine to the representative.”

At that time, Wang Qinglin quickly approached Nasinsu. Then, in an instant, he grabbed Ya Myeong-ju.

“I saw this. sister? So pretty. This~!”

Na Shin-su said.

“Then I wish Happi Joe good luck.”

Han Yi-bi, Wang Qing-li, Baek Mi-hu, and Wen Wen-bi slowly took steps toward the black space behind the main Buddha statue of Hangma Temple.

* * *

The stairs leading down to the basement were all made of smoothly polished stone.

This means that it wasn’t just made with peanuts to pass the time, but that a lot of effort was put into it.

I went down with him for a while.

At first, Wang Qinglin took the lead, but soon, out of fear, Wen Wenbi took the front seat in her place.

“As expected, Sohyeop Moon is worthy of being an in-house leader.”

Wen Wen Fei blushed and waved his hand at Wang Qinglin’s praise.

“It can’t be. “It’s just…”

Han Ibi, who was following behind at that time, said.

“Are you saying that there are men and women in Gangho? There are just unmanned and unmanned.”

Wang Qinglin said, rolling his eyes.

“If you don’t want to take the lead, don’t say anything.”

“yes. yes. “That’s right…”

While answering, Han Ibi thought about how she could win over a woman who doesn’t have that type of situation.

‘But why do I keep going down like this…’

Is he trying to reach the bottom of hell?

The stairs that seemed to go down endlessly finally showed their end.

The floor was also well polished compared to ordinary caves, clearly revealing aspects of major construction work.

Han Ibi thought.

‘They called the Demon Cult, the Demon Cult, and it seems like those people called the Demon Cult were amazing. ‘The Chinese are an unimaginable people who surround their country with the Great Wall to block shouting.’

“Something’s a bit… spooky.”

Baek Mi-hoo’s voice was heard.

The bluish light of the night wine on Wang Qinglin’s hand was reflected on the cave, adding to the gloominess.

“joy. My sister too. “What do you think is scary about this?”

Although Wang Qinglin seemed to be maintaining his composure, he could not hide the deep tremor in his voice.

She is also very nervous.

Baek Mi-hoo said.

“I guess it’s a little weird. We all came in with an oath that we would not be held accountable even if we died. The same goes for the scholars of each monastery…”

Han Ibi intervened.

“Originally, during training like this, we ask for such oaths to scare people. To increase the effectiveness of education. They even threatened each writer, saying they wouldn’t be held responsible even if he died… Well, I don’t know. “I certainly wouldn’t feed them expensive meals and leave them to die in a place like this.”

Wang Qinglin said while frowning at Ami.

“joy. Your tongue is as light as your origins. “Hurry up and find a way out to the front.”

She is a woman who stings like a poisonous bee.

Ebi Han said.

“Tsk tsk tsk. No matter how distorted your judgment is, you should not belittle the other person’s recluse so carelessly.”

“joy. “Don’t try to teach us if you are not our senior.”

Okay, okay.

I get it.

Because I also hate the old man mode.

Would you live like that and then disappear pitifully? This is an extra.

At that time, Wonbi Wen said.

“Anyway, this is truly bizarre. Why did Magyo go to great lengths to build a cave like this in the middle of the central plains? “There is no doubt that a huge amount of money and personnel were mobilized.”

Han Ibi said with a smile.

“If ordinary people could understand the emotions of the Demon Cult, it would no longer be a Demon Cult.”

At that time, Baek Mi-hoo spoke.

“I see something that looks like a door.”

Yes.

Between the caves, I saw a strangely shaped door that looked like the mouth of a snake with its mouth wide open.

They stopped for a moment and looked at the door.

But no one tried to open it.

Han Ibi, who couldn’t see it, walked closer, carefully grabbed the handle, and tried to open the door.

A screeching sound echoed in all directions.

Perhaps because it was a small indoor space, it seemed to be extremely loud.

Wen Wenbi said.

“Hmm… it’s quiet.”

A room filled with pitch-black silence.

Wang Qinglin lifted the Night Pillar high and looked at the light in all directions.

About four or five feet ahead, there was a door that looked like an exit.

It seemed as if he was openly urging me to go out here.

Ebi Han said.

“Things that seem so obvious require us to be more careful.”

Yes.

The same goes for martial arts movies that pass through various institutions.

All traps come from places that seem ‘obvious’ and no one cares about.

Han Yi Fei said to Wang Qinglin.

“King Soje. “Could you please illuminate both walls with a night light?”

Then, with a slightly dissatisfied expression, Wang Qinglin illuminated the side with Ya Mingju.

Han Ibi carefully touched the wall.

It was smooth.

It is very different from the previous corridor, which was uneven.

Ebi Han said.

“Please shine a light on the floor this time.”

Although his expression was somewhat disapproving, Wang Qinglin again obediently looked at the floor.

There were stone slabs lined up like sidewalk blocks.

It was like looking at a huge checkerboard.

Baek Mi-hoo said.

“It seems like what I learned from the leader. “It is one of the basic institutional forms.”

Wen Wonbi helped.

“That’s right. Something like this… hmm. “In all likelihood, an attack will be carried out corresponding to the pressure of stepping on the floor.”

Han Ibi, of course, dozed off throughout the lecture. However, judging from the shape, it could be said that the probability of that happening was high.

Wang Qinglin said.

“Zhongli Small Cooperation takes the lead.”

Han Ibi was instantly upgraded from ‘you’ to ‘sohyeop’.

Han Ibi said while jumping up.

“Why me?”

“This is something the company’s leaders should take the lead in resolving.”

“I must have said earlier that there is no distinction between men and women in martial arts. And here is Sohyeop, the door to the opening of the Daejangbu, so elegant and wonderful…”

At that time, Baek Mi-hu suddenly spoke while wearing a pyojeo in both hands.

“Let’s see how I am.”

Then he boldly began to take a couple of steps toward the floor.

Wang Qinglin said in surprise.

“sister! be careful!”

Xu Yong. Hissing.

Sure enough, the sound of cutting through the air was heard.

It was the sound of something being released in a pile from both walls.

Baek Mi-hoo suddenly took a leap forward and rose into the air.

Then, he twisted his body like an artistic gymnast and started swinging the flag to knock them away.

It was truly beautiful, as if a ‘Bengal cat’ was swimming in the air in an elegant manner.

Wen Wenbi said, applauding without realizing it.

“It’s a really great shinshinjutsu.”

However, there were too many memorizations that flew by.

In addition, every time Baekmihu landed, a vicious cycle was being repeated in which more and more memorizations were released in response to the pressure.

In the end, Baek Mi-hoo didn’t go far before turning around and returning to the safe area where Han E-bi and his group were.

There were scratches and quite a few holes in her clothes here and there, which seemed to indicate the emergency she had been in a while ago.

Baek Mi-hoo said.

“Phew… I had a guess, but I never imagined that so many memorized words would be released.”

In her hand was a memorized book.

When everyone looked at it, it was very different from the existing memorization.

It appears to be made of hard wood and looks like a bamboo needle used for knitting.

At that time, Wang Tianlin spoke.

“But it was really brave. sister.”

Wen Wonbi helped.

“And it was really cool.”

At that time, a ‘Puhahahaha’ sound of laughter was heard.

When the three people turned around, it was Han Ibi’s voice.

Wang Qinglin looked at him with a puzzled expression and muttered.

“You… why are you smiling now? Could it be that you’re so scared that you’ve gone crazy?”

However, Han Ibi held her stomach and laughed for some more before saying.

“Isn’t it so funny?”

As this happened, Baek Mi-hoo couldn’t help but frown and ask again.

“What do you mean?”

Han Ibi said with a straight face.

“Now think about it.”

Wang Qinglin could not bear it anymore and insisted.

“What on earth are you asking me to think about?”

Ebi Han said.

“How many groups have passed in front of us?”

“Since we have ten trillion, a total of nine trillion must have passed. “Why are you asking such a childish question?”

“That’s right. “Look at the floor now.”

Everyone’s eyes were focused on the floor.

“There are a lot of wooden needles lying on the floor right now.”

“What does that mean?”

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk.”

Han Ibi laughed once more and continued speaking.

“So, right now, someone is hiding here, picking it up after a group passes by, and putting it back into the memory device. So how can I be hungry right now without laughing? Hahaha.”

(Continued in the next part)