Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 449

Episode 449

Jinmu quickly erased his embarrassment and greeted politely.

“What are you doing all the way here?”

To the question in a calm tone, Wi Jeong-pil answered with a friendly smile.

“Hehe, what other reason could there be? The queen was curious about the treatment of the deceased, so I came to take a look.”

“Oh is that so?”

Auspiciousness of the sixth part? would be royal

The reason why Jeongpil Wi came was obvious.

Ye-tae-gam, who oversees all eunuchs, is in charge of supporting the emperor right by his side, and the queen is the owner of the Gonning Palace, or inner palace.

Since the two had nothing to do with business, if the queen wanted to know something, it would be natural for her to send a messenger from Gonning Palace or a dispute.

It is against the law to send Wi Jung-pil directly, no matter how much he is a member of the team.

However, the fact that he came in person meant that he was curious enough to disregard the law about the personal affairs of the royal position, and at the same time, it also meant that the queen was in such a crisis.

“It seems that the fortune tellers of the six departments committed quite a lot of corruption, right?”

“yes. The contents of the investigation of their irregularities amount to a cart.”

“That’s that…. The more senior you are, the more you have to take care of yourself with integrity and be loyal to the country…” “….”

Jinmu

laughed inwardly as he saw Wi Jeong-pil click his tongue with a sad face.

On the subject of a dog with poop, look at how he doesn’t change his expression even though he scolds the dog that was buried in poop.

Man, do you think I don’t know you?

Another name for Ye Jeong-pil Wi, who rules the night of Hwangseong.

Did you say that he is a toxic person who smiles empty-handedly, but drops a mace like a sage to those under him?

The old man in front of me was the one who reigned as a symbol of fear to the eunuchs and courtiers under his command.

But strangely, no matter how much I brushed it, the dust did not come out.

It meant there was no reason to hold it.

Originally, bad guys get together well, but should I say this guy is a bit unique?

If you think about it, even before the nobles and royals entered the palace, they had a sense of courtesy and did not receive any special treatment, so it was questionable how they became one with the two.

“Anyway, how come Admiral Seochang can’t be seen? I heard that he is also under investigation for corruption.”

Wi Jeong-pil, who was walking silently, asked like a flowing horse.

It will be like that sooner or later. Now reveal your true heart.

But Arthur, man.

I am the revolutionary martial artist.

I am the one who shouted fraud in the center of Sapa when you were crawling around in diapers and crying.

Jinmu, who laughed at Wi Jeong-pil in his heart, suddenly stopped walking and sighed with a puzzled expression.

“Whew, I really feel sorry for the queen mother because of that.”

“….”

“He committed so many sins that he couldn’t bear to mention them. I’m being interrogated in a separate room because I’m worried that if he makes a mistake at the bureau, he might become a victim to Mama.”

“Hmm, that was it. okay I just asked out of curiosity, so don’t worry too much about it.”

When Wi Jeong-pil waved his hand, Jinmu smiled inwardly and politely guided him.

“Eat inside. I’m busy because I’m in the middle of the day, but it’s time to serve a cup of tea to my grandparents.”

“Haha, that’s good. Let’s go in.”

Wi Jung-pil, who readily accepted Jinmu’s proposal with a friendly smile again, ordered the guards who came with him.

“Yes, wait and don’t let anyone approach you.”

“Yes, great feeling.”

As soon as his name fell, the guards bowed their heads deeply and retreated.

Entering the room, the car was parked in front of the two of them.

After arguing, Jinmu sipped tea for a long time before asking in a worried tone.

“Did Mama get very angry with my actions this time?”

From now on, it’s a war of words to understand each other’s inner thoughts.

You have to walk on the blade of the tongue.

It was a question to investigate the dynamics of the other side, but I couldn’t elaborate because I already knew about the betrayal on this side.

But it doesn’t matter if you don’t find out anything.

You wouldn’t have believed it, but the ax you were trying to use got your instep stamped, so it hurts so much?

Perhaps Wi Jeong-pil’s reaction was the noble’s reaction.

“Oh yeah, yeah. It’s natural. Even Admiral Seochang, whom he believed was not enough even with the limbs he planted with great care, was captured, so Mama is not the only one worried.”

“I have no face to see Mama.”

“What will you do? There’s no way that Udosa conducted an investigation in vain… I wondered if he was holding hands with King Young or something. This old man is going to be sad, but hee hee.”

I already know everything, but I’m going to have a good time.

Jinmu, who snorted, shook his head to raise Wi Jeong-pil.

[What is your intention?]

“…?”

huh? what?

Jinmu stared blankly at Wi Jeong-pil, who was looking at him with a smile, then shook his head.

No one is here.

Then what about this whole tone?

Jinmu quickly spread his spirits with a cold expression on his face.

I can’t feel any aura even though I’ve taken over the entire room.

Could it be that there is a hider who is so good at fooling my senses?

“How is Udosa doing?”

[Forgive me for not being able to ask this since I’m listening from outside.]

“…”

Two words were heard one after the other at a slight interval in Jinmu’s ears as he concentrated his mind to find the hidden person.

Words transmitted through the mouth and whole sounds transmitted through the spirit.

And the target is definitely

… So please answer me. It’s a very important issue to me.]

“…”

Jinmu was so surprised that he jumped up from his seat.

What is this?

What kind of weird situation is this?

It’s clear that this old man hasn’t mastered martial arts.

Jinmu just stared at Wi Jeong-pil, not knowing what to do in a situation where the absurdity was over the limit.

Sweat is flowing.

It wasn’t hot sweat. As he was doing his best, sweat dripped from Wi Jeong-pil’s skin and formed droplets under his chin.

The sinews that sprouted and bloodshot eyes silently represent his will.

Eventually, a trickle of blood leaked out from the corner of Wi Jeong-pil’s mouth as he looked at Jinmu, mixed with sweat and falling to the floor.

Looking at his shaking eyes, it was clear that he was holding on with his mental strength even on the verge of passing out.

“You…”

Jinmu barely opened his mouth, but it seemed it was already too late.

“…”

Wi Jeong-pil, who bit his lip and shook his head with difficulty, soon collapsed onto the table.

Fluffy, thump.

“…”

Jinmu stared at him stunned.

I was so shocked that I couldn’t stop it.

“Is there a problem!”

The escorts who heard the commotion immediately rushed in.

“Great feeling!”

“….”

Jinmu did not say a word even while the escort held Wi Jeong-pil and felt his pulse.

“What the hell is going on?”

“…that just… suddenly.”

“Suddenly?”

“…”

Jinmu nodded blankly at the escort’s prompting.

It could not be said that the qi and blood were distorted because the whole tone was used in a situation where there was no history.

Jinmu’s mind started to get complicated.

Wi Jeong-pil wanted to know the hidden meaning of Jinmu even while writing the whole sound.

Why is he a noble man? wherefore?

It felt like the variables that made him anxious were suddenly visible.

“Damn, I heard you’ve been weak lately, so you’re sick. The blood was broken. I need to hurry up and take her to the hospital.”

“yes.”

Another escort answered the words of the superior who was feeling the pulse and hurriedly tried to carry Wi Jeong-pil.

It was a normal procedure, but somehow I was reluctant.

Wi Jeong-pil risked his life for something.

Transmission is only a means of exchanging opinions secretly for the unarmed people who have reached a certain level, but for the general public, it was a vague art.

Of course, it is not impossible because there is no internal air.

Because people basically have vital energy that they use from birth to death.

If Wi Jeong-pil, who had not mastered martial arts, used Jeon-eum, it means that he knew how to operate vitality.

However, if you use it blindly, it was a dangerous thing that you could have to live with hemiplegia for the rest of your life due to the distorted energy.

What did you want to say to me even after taking all that?

Thinking that he shouldn’t let him go like this, Jinmu called the escorts to stop him.

“Wait a minute.”

“yes? What do you mean? The state of the Great Tao is so critical!”

The escort was furious, but Jinmu didn’t answer and grabbed Wi Jeong-pil’s wrist to check his condition.

“…”

Not good.

The problem was not that the air vein was unstable, but the blood vessel had completely burst.

“It would be better to leave it as it is.”

“yes?”

“The condition is so critical that it will not be able to withstand the shock that will occur in the process of moving it.”

“…”

At Jinmu’s words, the escort hesitated with a puzzled expression.

“This is where I will be looking, so you should call the Tae Doctor as soon as possible.”

“yes!”

After the escort received the order and ran away, Jinmu looked at Wi Jeong-pil.

Whatever it is, you have to save your life first.

Whoops.

As Jinmu raised his energy, a blue light rose and instantly filled the room.

“This one!”

The other escorts who remained in the blue ship feeling a sense of security made a surprised expression.

“Stay away. I’ll take care of Mack so he doesn’t get any worse. From now on, you must not receive even the slightest shock.”

“yes? yes!”

The escort was taken aback by Jinmu’s words and stepped out of the room.

It was said that a brilliant light of various colors permeated the magical place.

From the escort’s point of view, the room looked like that now.

In the room where the blue Seongi was gently flowing, it felt like a Taoist world, and Jinmu, who took care of Wi Jeong-pil in a pale light, was just like a Taoist Taoist.

“Umm…”

As the blue light penetrated through Jinmu’s hands, after a while Wi Jeong-pil woke up with a small moan and blinking his eyes.

It was thanks to Jinmu’s seongi that the morale created by the distorted energy and blood subsided.

However, it was only a temporary expedient and not a cure, so there was nothing good about overdoing it.

“Ugh…”

“Speak later. For now, recovery is the priority.”

“…”

“Is there something you want to say to me?”

In response to Jinmu’s low question, Wi Jeong-pil rolled his eyes even while he was distracted and looked at the escort’s attention.

What are you hiding?

“You don’t have to worry about who will listen. Because my energy has already blocked all sounds in the room.”

“Ugh…”

It was.

The seongi that Jinmu spewed out to treat Wi Jeong-pil had the effect of striking a curtain in the room.

Probably the escort outside would think he was undergoing treatment, so he wouldn’t have any suspicions.

The door is open, but Jinmu is covering Wi Jeong-pil with his body, so you won’t be able to see it.

“Ugh…”

Wi Jeong-pil made a painful sound as if he was trying to say something while clutching at the hem of Jinmu’s clothes.

I couldn’t resist the desperation in those powerless eyes.

“Don’t say anything now. When you come to your senses, use your illness as an excuse to return to Saga. Avoiding people’s eyes, I will go to your residence.”

“…eww.”

Jinmu laughed softly at Wi Jeong-pil’s eyes, which finally calmed down.

“Rest for now.”

thump.

When Jinmu pointed out the blood transfusion, Wi Jeong-pil’s eyes closed.

Shortly after, the Taeui brought by the escort pierced the clogged blood duct with saliva, and breathing stabilized.

And that night, Jinmu secretly hid with the Eunwidan in the bed of Wi Jeong-pil, who moved to Saga for stability.