Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 88

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‘Master?’

What does this mean?

In Seo-ok the original murderer was momentarily dumbfounded by the shouts of the green spirit Gyu So-ha.

She was the one who wrote the secret method of forcibly turning a vengeful spirit into a food spirit the method of breeding Myeongyeon.

However the green spirit created through the spirit solitude technique suddenly appeared and claimed to be the owner of a boy who looked to be around 17 or 18 years old.

What on earth does this mean?

That was when she was doing it.

“Gyeongwoon!”

Bangsa Joui-gong looked at Mo Gyeong-un and shouted.

At that cry

“Gyeongwoon?”

Do you know that guy?

While I was wondering Bangsa Joui-gong spoke in a very excited voice.

“Master! Master! “That’s the kid I was talking about.”

“What?”

In Seo-ok’s eyes narrowed.

That’s the kid that his disciple Joe Duke said he had accepted as his student?

wait for a sec.

But why is that child here?

Isn’t he the child who should be passing through the gateway in Hyeolgok?

And I couldn’t understand why the green spirit called that guy his master.

“That kid…?”

-Sigh!

Bangsangjo’s ball was about to say something but Wonsal footnote Seo-ok raised her hand as if to stop her.

“Master?”

“Stay there. Are you a boy named Mok Gyeong-un?”

In response to In Seo-ok’s question Mok Gyeong-un looked at Bangsa Jo Eui-gong.

Then the Duke of Bangsangjo gave his eyes and spoke softly.

“He is your Taesabu and the Lord of Wonsalgak.”

‘!?’

At those words Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes sparkled.

On the way to Cheonjihoe Bangsang Cho Uigong gave me a brief explanation about Wonsalgak so I had a general idea of ​​what kind of people were in it.

Was that old man over there who looked to be in his seventies a man named Wonsalgakju?

‘This is footnote-level radiation.’

Mok Gyeong-un who developed the ghost eye has eyes that can materialize energy.

So he looked certain.

This is the tremendous energy that unconsciously exudes from the old man.

‘I can’t believe there is this much difference.’

It seemed to be almost three times more than that of Bangsa Joui-gong.

He wasn’t at a level where he could handle it yet.

Mok Kyung-un put his hands together and said politely.

“iced coffee. You were the chief priest. “My name is Mok Gyeong-un and I am a disciple of Master Cho.”

“…”

Hearing Mo Kyung-un’s greeting Bangsang Jo Ui-gong looked at him without saying a word.

On the other hand Gyu Soo-ha a green spirit whose colors brightened at the arrival of his master widened his eyes.

‘What does this mean?’

The master is this old man’s recluse?

So he’s related to those who trapped him in this hellish place?

If that were the case I think it would be very confusing.

While doing so Wonsal footnote Inseo Ok opened her mouth.

“Try saying what you just said again.”

At those words Mok Gyeong-un who had his hands together tilted his head and said with a grin.

“iced coffee. You were the chief priest. Master Cho’s…”

-thud!

Before Mok Gyeong-un could finish speaking Wonsalgakju In Seo-ok stamped the tip of her staff on the floor.

Then he said with a scary frown.

“Are you playing games with the notes you just saw?”

“no. “It can’t be.”

Those sly words actually made Bangsa Jo Uigong more impatient.

I know that this guy is bolder than most guys but his opponent was his teacher Gakju of Wonsalgak.

But what on earth does this attitude mean?

“Why don’t we apologize to each governor right away!”

Duke Jo raised his voice and urged.

In response Mok Gyeong-un bowed his head with his hands clasped together and said.

“I apologize to each of you.”

There was no pitch in the voice so it sounded polite but something felt off.

Since he did as he was told he could not say anything more so Duke Jo secretly looked at the face of his teacher In Seo-ok.

‘Ahhhh.’

As expected his expression was not good.

Just a moment ago he had a pretty good reaction so I was hoping that he would be able to get him out of the bloodshed.

But now it was completely the opposite.

At that time Inseo Ok snorted and said.

“Did you say that you are the owner of this vengeful spirit?”

At that question Bangsa Jo Ui-gong frowned and looked at Mo Kyung-un.

Come to think of it this guy definitely said that earlier.

[I am the owner of it.]

What does that mean?

While I was wondering Mok Gyeong-un gently raised his lowered head and said.

“yes. Is there any problem with that?”

“what?”

Jo Eui-gong’s expression hardened.

Is this guy not denying it but affirming it?

Do you really mean that the vengeful spirits ate each other and turned those green spirits created out of loneliness into food spirits?

‘How on earth?’

Hasn’t this guy been through the gateway to the Sihyeolgok all this time?

But how can this vengeful spirit be turned into a food spirit?

And the vengeful spirit is a food spirit…

‘ah!’

Come to think of it this guy had a vengeful spirit that was equivalent to a yellow spirit as a food spirit.

Didn’t he say that he didn’t have a special method but that the guy who was trying to possess his body was accidentally captured and used as a food spirit?

He thought he was really lucky because he could see how much the guy’s knowledge of magic was.

But instead of something else he made a vengeful spirit whose rank is a green spirit (綠靈) as his food spirit?

‘….How is this?’

It was not something that could be dismissed as luck.

Even her teacher Wonsal Gakju Seo-ok tried to use the forbidden secret arts of Mo Sanpa who had been defeated to turn Won-sal into a food spirit.

“That’s really…..”

“Try it once.”

Before Bangsa Jo Uigong could say anything Wonsalgakju In Seo-ok spoke again.

“What do you mean?”

“It doesn’t matter what.”

‘Are you trying to check?’

It seems that In Seo-ok a member of the royal family wanted to check for himself.

There are many ways to identify a food spirit but the simplest one is for the owner to give an order.

Mok Kyung-un spoke casually.

“Soha. “Get up and come over here.”

“yes. “Master.”

As soon as Mo Gyeong-un’s order was given Gyu So-ha the green spirit stood up.

And he approached Mok Gyeong-un as if he had been waiting.

The ball of Bangsangjo who saw this stuck out his tongue.

‘under!’

It was real.

The green spirit was indeed following orders.

I was quite surprised when it was a yellow spirit but a green spirit was a vengeful spirit that most demons could not handle so they used it as a food spirit?

Duke Jo could not bear it anymore and asked.

“What on earth did you do?”

“What?”

“Are you saying that because you don’t know now? “He must have been passing the gate at Sihyeolgok so how could you make that vengeful spirit who was in loneliness your food spirit?”

In response to Jo Eui-gong’s question Mok Gyeong-un shrugged his shoulders.

“well. As I said last time I never intended to do anything in particular.”

At Mo Gyeong-un’s answer Bangsa Jo Ui-gong’s eyes narrowed.

Last time I really thought it could have been a coincidence but when he responded that way I couldn’t help but think he was hiding something.

“Oh my. You are trying to make fun of this teacher. “Let’s see if you don’t respond like this.”

-Park! -Park!

Bangsang Cho Uigong signed the seal.

He chanted a spell with him.

“Yeo Hwan Wu-seok Je-hwan Yeo-gyeong Mu Eui-jia….”

At that moment Mok Kyung-un looked at the direction where Bangsa Jo Uigong’s eyes were directed.

It was a chain worn on Mo Kyung-un’s wrist.

Mo Gyeong-un who saw this could guess in an instant that he was trying to do something with this chain.

‘Is that so?’

[Wear it on your wrist and say this. I Mok Gyeong-un will become Jo Eui-gong’s disciple and follow his wishes.]

[What happens if you make that oath?]

[There are restrictions.]

[Restrictions?]

[Once you make that oath you will not be able to harm me in any way. It’s almost absolute.]

Bangsa Cho Uigong said.

However Mok Gyeong-un thought that there must be other restrictions hidden here.

And as he had guessed it seemed like he was now trying to demonstrate that limitation.

-Park!

“Benefit rate ordinance!”

Bangsang Jo Uigong pointed to Geumgangji towards Mokyungun and made a spell.

Mok Gyeong-un who heard the last salary regulation decree realized.

This meant that the benefit rate ordinance like the commands of the law must be executed urgently.

In other words it means to follow orders.

‘I see.’

Constraints were about controlling oneself.

He saw the Lord of Bangsangjo’s eyes turn from his bracelet to his face.

In response Mok Gyeong-un did not show it and made a blank expression as if his soul had disappeared.

When Joe saw this the corner of his mouth slightly turned up.

“From now on you will have to answer my questions accurately.”

“yes.”

Mok Kyung-un answered in a relaxed voice.

Wonsalgakju In Seo-ok who saw this looked at the chain on his wrist and said.

“It’s the chain of magic.”

“yes. Master. “I just received him as a disciple and as you can see he is not yet controlled like a colt so I trained him to tame him.”

At those words Inseo Ok sighed and snorted.

Among the disciples who taught him the one who resembled him and was the most astute was Jo Eui-gong.

As expected he took appropriate measures.

The chain of incantation was able to force one’s will because it imposed restrictions by binding one’s own oath.

“If you have any questions please let me know.”

Bangsang Joui-gong pointed at Mo Qingyun with his hand and said.

Now no matter what you ask I will answer without lies.

-Jump jump jump!

With these words Wonsalgakju In Seo-ok approached Mok Gyeong-un.

“Master?”

“You always have to make sure it’s hooked properly.”

Then she swung the head of her staff and struck Mok Gyeong-un in the face.

-puck!

Mo Kyung-un’s head turned to the side.

No matter how much he learned martial arts if he was hit defenseless without even praying he was bound to feel pain.

I have no choice but to react in some way.

‘hmm.’

Mok Gyeong-un shows no change in expression as if he has not suffered anything.

Even though I hit him in the face with the head of the cane it seems like his will was definitely bound.

However In Seo-ok a member of the royal family was very cautious.

-puck!

Inseo-ok struck her face on the other side with her cane.

As if that wasn’t enough she kicked him in the stomach with her foot and knocked him down.

-thud!

“Master. Even if you don’t do that…”

“Wait.”

-Park!

Wonsal Footnote Inseo Jade climbed onto her neck Gyeong-un’s chest and stepped strongly on her neck with one of her paws.

-Wow!

As he pressed down on her neck the veins in her face bristled and her face turned red.

However there was still no change in Mo Qingyun’s expression.

One more step and she would be suffocated.

Still it stays still.

-Cow wow!

Wonsal footnote In Seo-ok who was staring at this nodded her head as if she finally believed it and she came down from Mok Gyeong-un’s chest.

Then she spoke to the Lord of Bangsangjo.

“Now ask him if he went into the cliff valley.”

“All right. Kyeong-un. “Get up.”

-Sigh!

Mok Kyung-un stood up with a blank expression and said nothing.

Looking at her scar-covered face Bangsa Jo’s balls clicked her tongue inwardly.

Although he is her own teacher he is very cautious and has no mercy in his hands.

‘Well when I come to my senses I won’t remember anything.’

That was the power of the chain of commandments.

Duke Jo asked Mo Kyung-un.

“Did you enter the cliff valley where solitary arts were practiced?”

“yes.”

Mok Kyung-un answered this question straight away with a blank expression on his face.

At this Inseo Ok clicked her tongue.

“The culprit has been identified.”

No one was allowed to enter the place while the spiritual solitude technique was taking place.

No strictly speaking you should not go in because it is dangerous.

Wonsal Footnote Inseo Ok looked at Mok Gyeong-un frowning at her.

‘But how did you survive?’

Rather that point was questionable.

At first she was suspicious that she had used a green spirit as a food spirit but now she is even more curious about it.

That’s why the cliff valley where her vengeful spirits lost their sense of self and ate each other was literally like hell.

But a guy who only recently learned magic didn’t survive and used a green spirit as a food spirit?

“Ask what happened.”

“yes. “Tell me in detail what happened there.”

What on earth happened there?

The two people are concentrating while looking at Mok Gyeong-un.

“Hoeju….”

‘!?’

For a moment their expressions hardened.

What do you mean by Hoeju?

Are you really talking about the meeting of Heaven and Earth?

“Hoeju…”

However after Mok Gyeong-un said Hoe-ju he was whispering so low that I couldn’t hear him.

Bangsa Joui-gong raised his voice and said.

“What did Hoeju do? “Speak properly and loudly.”

“Sashimi… Sashimi juice…”

Mok Kyung-un muttered again in a sinking voice mentioning Hoeju.

In response Seo-ok a member of the Wonsal family became frustrated with her muttering and mentioning Hoe-ju who could be said to be the head of Cheonjihoe and not just anyone else. He approached Mok Gyeong-un grabbed her hair pulled it to her ear and said

“Ask him to speak clearly again.”

“Speak properly about Mokgyeongun.”

At that command Mok Gyeong-un opened his mouth again.

“Hoeju…..”

“okay. What is Hoeju?”

“Is there any way to come?”

‘!?’

-Quad!

“Oops!”

At that moment In Seo-ok’s eyes widened as if torn apart.

Before she knew it Gyeong-un’s hand was penetrating her own chest.

How on earth did this happen?

Clearly this guy is bound by the chains of incantations…

‘!!!!!!’

In the widened eyes of In Seo-ok Mok Gyeong-un was not with a blank face but was raising the corner of his mouth in a sly manner.

< Episode 24: Raw Footnote (3) > end

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Myst, Might, Mayhem

Myst, Might, Mayhem

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Status: Completed
Jeong, the Slaughtering Scythe Demon, feels joy in killing others. He happens to look just like Mok Gyeongwoon, the third young master of the Mok Sword Manor... “If you pretend to be me and live my life. I will let you out of this prison.” “Will you really give me that chance?” Slash Kill the third young master and live his life pretending to be him. Will the fake Mok Gyeongwoon survive this life? The serial killer begins his new life as the third young master of the great Mok Sword Manor.

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