Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 167

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Originally Wei So-yeon came from a prestigious shaman family under the Cheonjihoe.

Yeongchangwi family (英槍潿家).

She was born as the second daughter of a samurai family who wielded a spear. She was sickly from birth and was always forced to lie down on her sick bed.

The head of the Wei family had low natural martial ability and that martial arts was only the peak of maturity so she thought that her second daughter Wei So-yeon was just suffering from ordinary arrhythmia and that her body was weak.

So she did not teach her martial arts and told her to live a normal life.

However as she inherited her martial blood she wanted to learn her family’s martial arts like her other siblings.

It was very difficult to just lie in bed and watch.

Therefore despite her sick body she practiced martial arts without her father or family knowing.

She was born with a thousand syllables so there was no way it would have been easy for her to learn martial arts on her own.

Then in the end her thousand-syllable pulse ran wild.

[Aaaah!]

Wei Hyeon the head of the Wei family who was unable to control her runaway energy took Wei Soyeon to her inner palace with a plaque he had received for his merits during the time of her grandfather.

This was because she believed that only her council members or executives in her inner circle could have saved her.

But something unfortunate happened here.

[Learn about sashimi sashimi!]

[Ahh. Yes that’s okay.]

Hoeju who was receiving treatment in Naeseong came to visit.

Hoe-ju who said even her father had never seen her in person came to visit her…

Hoeju looked at her own face and then she stroked her head once and muttered something she couldn’t understand.

[Is that true?]

What do you mean?

Even in her pain those words were surprising but even more surprising words came out of her mouth.

[Do you want to save this child?]

[that. Yes.]

[If you do hand this child over to me.]

[yes?]

[Didn’t you hear? Please hand it over to me.]

She caught the attention of her congregation and was accepted as his disciple on the spot.

Her lord who was interested in her strange arrhythmia which caused her to constantly produce a disease known as the pansyllable vein accepted her as his disciple and attempted to cure her teeth.

However even he a member of the Six Heavens who is said to be the pinnacle of the current martial arts world was ultimately unable to completely cure the pansyllable vein.

In the end the only limit was to suppress the energy that was about to run away with a fortune telling technique that temporarily blocked the path of the vein.

This Geummun Yogyeol fortune-telling technique created by Hui Zhou was very excellent and effective.

However due to the outburst of her thousand-syllabic pulse which grew stronger day by day the blood vessels in her entire body burst periodically causing her to suffer death-like pain.

[Ahhhh!]

This cycle of pain became shorter as the years passed.

At first it occurred once every few months then as two years passed once every couple of months and as another year passed once a month.

Wei Xiaoyeon was becoming more and more intuitive.

If this cycle were to become shorter her life would one day be in danger.

‘Is it really impossible to cure the curse of the transylvanic vein?’

Should I accept my fate like this?

No from the beginning fate said that it would be difficult to survive beyond twenty years.

But she was over twenty years old.

This may also be due to the Geummunyogyeol created by Master.

Wi So-yeon who sensed that the end was approaching quickly as the cycle of runaway became shorter became colder and even lost her smile.

It would be correct to say that special motivation in life is disappearing.

Then suddenly she thought.

If she were to die like this what would she leave behind in the world?

‘…Will this be a meaningless death?’

All you can do is prolong your life and then die.

This made her decide.

She says that since she doesn’t have much life left anyway she should do everything she can.

That one goal was Hoeju the pinnacle of the Heaven and Earth Meeting.

[Cluck cluck. Do you want a chance too?]

[yes.]

Above Soyeon visited her master in his hospital bed and made her request.

Whether she succeeded or not she was determined to do everything she could so she had no choice but to do it.

[You want to become a hoeju when you can’t even do anything about your body yet?]

[…yes.]

Is it still not possible?

But

[Hahahahahaha. Cough cluck… It’s really fun. The guy who had a dead look in his eyes as if the world was going to end at any moment suddenly turned around… Just like you said… Coughing.]

[yes?]

[no. good night. Do whatever suits you. Anyone with the qualifications can be qualified to become a leader. Try becoming a successor once.]

So Hoeju made her declaration.

All three disciples are qualified to be successors.

As a result competition began in earnest between the three disciples.

She intended to burn it all down in this competition for the last time in her life.

Because she believed it was something she was born with and something she could leave behind in the world.

however

-thud! thud! thud!

A miracle happened in her life that she had given up on.

Thanks to this man in front of her own eyes the doors to her life which she thought were few and far between were thrown wide open again.

‘Why is my heart doing this?’

As she looked at her neck her heart pounded more strangely than her shameful feelings.

And his face was so hot that it felt hot.

What kind of feeling is this?

I’m not used to it at all.

As she stared at Mok Kyung-un’s face for a long time she unconsciously placed her hand on Mok Kyung-un’s cheek.

-Sigh!

Thanks to that Mok Gyeong-un who had been looking around her immediately turned his attention to her.

‘ah?’

What have I done?

Wei So-yeon was momentarily embarrassed and fidgeted.

Her neck Kyung-un stared at her like this.

Upon meeting her eyes Wei Soyeon swallowed her dry saliva.

‘Why…why are you staring at me like this? If you look at me like that it’s too much…’

I don’t know if it was because I was embarrassed to be naked or because the look in my eyes was burdensome but my heart beat even louder.

Unlike her her neck cultivation thoughts were going in a different direction.

‘What should I do?’

It was different from the original purpose.

I don’t know why the spirit’s energy dropped but I am certain that I was not possessed.

Then again it was hard to know whether she would be successful or not even if she came back.

‘If possession doesn’t work you’ve done something pointless.’

She might have been better off letting her energy run wild and her death.

Or perhaps she should have found her second disciple Jang Neung-ak before Wi So-yeon.

The plan to unite the two forces after possessing them both went awry from the first move.

Mo Qingyun stared at Wei Xiaoyeon.

‘I can’t kill him.’

If you kill him right away the problem becomes bigger.

Since he had to get a clue from Hui Zhou he couldn’t turn him into an enemy now.

He still can’t be dealt with.

‘I guess I’ll have to change my plans.’

A different method was needed.

If possession doesn’t work should we turn Wei So-yeon into a living ghost using Six-Man Necromancy?

But I wasn’t sure if that was possible.

After breaking through the blocked energy in her body Wei Soyeon’s unstable energy subsided and her inaction increased even more than before.

He didn’t know that six-person necromancy might not work.

I need a way to somehow control Wisoyeon but I don’t know what to do…

It was then.

Wei So-yeon who was putting her hand on Mo Kyung-un’s cheek gathered courage and spoke.

“Hey I can keep my promise.”

‘!?’

Promise?

Did you make any promises?

As Mok Gyeong-un was thinking back on what she had said he suddenly remembered it.

[Do you want to have me? Then try to break this cursed power.]

‘huh?’

Are you talking about that now?

While he was puzzled Soyeon above turned her head away unable to meet his gaze with a bright red face and spoke embarrassedly.

“You are the savior of my life.”

“Are you silver?”

“Yeah…yeah.”

“….”

Mo Qingyun stared at her.

Wei So-yeon who was unable to understand Mo Gyeong-un’s state of mind after staring at him so intently became confused in his mind.

I was already so embarrassed to even say this so why did I just stare at him and not say anything?

He said he wanted to have it himself and didn’t he risk his life to help him overcome his thousand syllables?

I said I would admit it but why are you holding back like this?

Or perhaps you want something else to say?

Wei Xiaoyeon who was feeling restless soon cleared her throat and said.

“Hmm. “I…I don’t think I hate you either.”

“….”

At her words Mok Kyung-un’s eyes became strange.

Mok Gyeong-un was not without notice.

I was able to sense that this emotion I felt from her was clearly different from what she had been feeling before.

She was probably seeing herself as a man now that she was a woman.

’emotion….’

This is still unfamiliar territory.

But this feeling was well worth dealing with.

It is a different concept from loyalty that is simply tied to words.

The corners of Mo Qingyun’s mouth twitched.

Then

“It’s like saying you like it if you don’t like it.”

“what? Oh no. Rather than that…”

It was right then.

Mo Kyung-un wrapped one hand around her slender back.

She then pulled herself into a hug.

As a result the skin of the two naked people completely touched.

“Hi!”

Soyeon above made a sound without realizing it.

She was suddenly embarrassed by Mo Qingyun’s behavior and was embarrassed but she didn’t know what to do.

She heard stories about her relationship with men and women from Ki Ok-ryeon and other people around her but there was no way she could listen to this in her terminally ill life.

But the words I had passed around suddenly came back to me.

‘…I can’t handle it.’

Soyeon above felt like her face was going to burn.

The man on her neck whispered into her trembling ear.

“Then will you be my girl?”

“Yes…your girl?”

Wei Soyeon’s eyes trembled at those words.

She had never thought of someone becoming a woman in the first place.

But she didn’t know that but she still felt strange feelings for Mok Gyeong-un and when she heard these words her face was so hot that it felt like it was going to melt.

Her neck tiller spoke to her like that.

“Why aren’t you answering?”

“….”

“If you don’t answer I guess you don’t want to…”

-Sigh!

With those words she tried to loosen her grip on the hands that were wrapped around her waist.

Then she said with extreme embarrassment as Soyeon hurriedly wrapped her neck around her neck with both her hands.

“Who said no? That…it’s just too fast. “We still have each other…”

“I guess we can find out from now on.”

“what?”

It was that moment.

“Ha!”

An excited voice burst out of Soyeon’s mouth as she felt it from underneath her a sensation she had never experienced for the first time in her life.

Her embarrassment made her twitch her back and she didn’t know what to do.

‘I’m… in.’

It was so sudden.

For her who had been suffering from excruciating pain for a long time this did not fall into the category of pain at all.

However she was beyond embarrassed.

It was so different from what she had heard.

I thought she said she would go through a bit of a softening process but she came in so bold.

“Haa…haa…you…so suddenly….”

“Let’s get to know each other.”

-Hot!

Wei So-yeon flinched at Mok Gyeong-un’s words like this and not knowing what to do buried her face in Mok Gyeong-un’s chest.

Why is this guy so blunt and beast-like than he looks?

I was so embarrassed.

They say they are the only ones around them who are conscious but what are they doing all of a sudden in the middle of the yard like this?

“Why are you doing this? Are you really embarrassed? “It’s just the two of us anyway.”

-Sigh!

With those words Mo Kyung-un moved his waist.

“Huh.”

Wei So-yeon’s face trembled and she bit her lip at the unexpected movement of the neck.

She had a hard time holding back the sounds that were about to burst out of her mouth without her knowledge.

“You…you really…”

This bad guy.

She said she would let her but why are you pushing her like this?

Soyeon above whispered as if she was pleading.

“Please go inside….”

Mok Gyeong-un sighed and laughed at her words.

Then she stood up from her seat and entered her main church holding Soyeon above.

Before long fierce cries of worship erupted from within the parish.

< Episode 49 Variable (2) > end

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