Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 587

Episode 57

Bang! Kwak!

A roar reverberated through Bakpiok, and the ground rumbled so that it could be felt from afar.

“…”

A man who bent his knees and put his hand on it, feeling the vibration of the ground, laughed savagely.

“Jinmu no Hyeokryeonmugang. To see you again…”

Raising his head toward the center of Park Pi-ok in the distance, he gnashed his teeth and chewed low.

His name was Wigoe (違乖), one of the ears that belonged to Gyoma and managed the five execution grounds outside Bak Pi-ok.

However, the image he took now was not the image he had in the realm of the earth, but the image he had in this world in his late sixties.

The name at that time was Yuwolcheong.

A long time ago, he was the only heir to Hyeokryeonmugang and became the lord of Sapaecheon.

“…I haven’t eaten in years. Because the goddamn teacher came to visit me as a shaman guru.”

The smile that formed on the lips of Yu Goeol, or Yu Wol-cheong, who woke up, grew cold.

It’s all because of him.

If he had died as a sapaecheonju until the end, he wouldn’t have been so unfair.

However, the seat he stayed for a while was taken away by him, and he had to spend the rest of his life imprisoned in a motel in Mt. Cheonjung.

regret? regret?

Hey why did you do that?

How much the goddamn teacher must have disapproved of me, did he die and come back to life?

I was really beaten up. Even now, when I think of that time, whenever the day is gloomy, my socks and shoes ache.

He went through so much consultation and sharpened the blades, but he only sharpened the blades until they were completely worn away, but he could not achieve it.

In the end, he died lonely as a savage in the early night.

Occasionally, the Soyakbyeok visited and asked how they were doing, but it was regarded as nothing more than a mockery of himself.

That guy is that guy and that bitch is that guy.

Gonghu Woo Myung’s Strong Weak Wall. Weren’t all four of them mates with the master?

Since he died, how can I forget that resentment? He never repented, and in the end, he had to be stripped of his shell for hundreds of years in Pak Pi-ok as the price of betrayal.

However, holding poison prayer all the time was helpful, so one day I suddenly woke up.

Maybe because of the environment I’ve lived in or because of my personality, Park Pi-ok suited me well.

Betrayal and betrayal.

In a situation so familiar, Yu Yue-cheong gradually became stronger.

They stole things from the lower ones, flattered the upper ranks, and when they had power, they took their place by aiming for the backs of the upper ranks.

Then I became yoga and came home again.

After taking off his skin and offering it to Gyo-ma, he was recognized as his follower and has grown into one of the strongest people in Park Pi-ok.

An opportunity that had not been expected for hundreds of years came.

The gallbladder, which he had been chewing on, finally opened the way for him.

A plant from a ghost who flew in suddenly a while ago.

I was really surprised.

Are you a deaf mother?

A being higher than the sky personally called him.

Hani should be a flower.

He became Hyang Il-hwa, the king of headscarves, and vowed to look only at her.

But her name was really out of the blue.

‘Hyeokryunmugang arrived at Bakpiok as a yin and yang ghost. Hurry up and meet me.’

What is this?

Revolutionary martial arts, that son of a bitch coming to Park Pi-ok?

I was instantly stunned by the unexpected name, but if you think about it, there is no other person more suited to the realm than him.

I knew that dog-like temper very well because I had watched him from the side.

Considering his violent tendencies, he is a Hwa-gen-ok because he killed so many people and he is suitable for Dosan-ok, and if you think of crying demons and swearing at the end, he would not be happy even if his tongue was pulled out and grinded until he died in Balseol-ok.

But the one that suits her the most is Park Pi-ok.

Starting from the back alley, while climbing to the top of Sapa, there must be one or two people whom Hyeokryunmu-gang betrayed and killed.

“Keuhehehe, you can finally get rid of the bitterness of the gallbladder you chewed on.”

I never thought your mother would give such warmth to a mere ear.

Please bring me back to the time when I was in Yuwolcheong.

He gave grace to relieve Lee Seung’s resentment by imagining the effort he had made for the development of Park Pi-ok.

Yu Yue-cheong left the prison he was managing in one month and headed to the center of Park Pi-ok.

It took a while because it was quite a distance, but we finally got there.

The vibration of the ground felt at the fingertips, and a roar heard in succession.

A fight ensued.

There will be one cause. Revolutionary Mugang.

It must be that the damned guy couldn’t let go of his habits from his takeover days and is causing a riot.

Perhaps, as he had done to himself, he may have challenged the seat of Master Gyoma.

Of course, you can’t be an opponent.

It’s not just a thought. that’s what it feels like

According to the mother-in-law, it was called Yin-Yang-Gwi, so if the guy’s ability is equal to that of Gyo-Ma, then he should feel full of magical powers and terrible spiritual powers, and the sky will be full of evil spirits.

But no.

All you can feel is Gyoma-sama’s magical power, isn’t it?

When this happens, you must hurry.

If Gyo-Ma-nim kills him, there is no way to resolve his resentment. It seemed that he had to hit even one blow before he died.

Gradually increasing the speed of the footsteps, it wasn’t long before the abode of the Gyoma began to appear in the distance.

The tower so tall as to pierce the sky is so dignified… dignified… Huh?

why is it broken

Yu Yue-cheong tilted her head at the sight of the Gyo-Ma’s dwelling, which became more and more clear as she got closer.

It wasn’t just a shelter. The ground was a mess with bulges and hollows as if torn, and the castle was disfigured.

“What the hell is this… Ah!”

Confused for a moment, he quickly realized why.

Gyoma-sama was very angry.

If you deal with him, you’ll be angry with anyone.

How can you stand that snarky tone? Even if someone with patience is imprinted on their chest, they will not be able to endure it.

“Haap!”

Yoo Yuolcheong, who became even more impatient, jumped over the broken castle at a furious speed and shouted vigorously.

“You bastard son of a dog who doesn’t even know his parents’ faces! How dare you attack the Gyoma! This monster will never forgive you! Peel off your skin…”

Awesome!

Something dark flashed in front of my eyes.

“Basu with your bones…”

Huiik! Quadruped!

With the gentle wind blowing, a familiar new type steps on something black.

“Flesh….”

Yoo Yuolcheong’s voice, which had been exciting, became smaller and smaller.

“Such a sipak bastard! not there yet!”

“….”

The wind mercilessly trampled the black figure.

As soon as he confirmed its identity, Yu Wolcheong’s body hardened as if he had been poisoned with paralytic acid.

Skin tattered like rags, scattered hair, body covered in blood.

But I figured it out.

“…Jiji Jinmu?”

It was also him.

As in the past, the face of the Hyeokryunmu Gang, full of wrinkles, overlapped with his face as he was beaten with a black object.

Go go go go go go!

The figure who was fluttering like a piece of paper after being hit by a fist slumped.

Even though it was the first time I saw it, I was able to notice the weak energy at once.

“Kyoma…?”

“Quiet…”

“….”

Why… why is that terrifying Gyoma getting beaten up by Jinmu while he is seeing it for the first time?

I couldn’t figure out what was going on at all. Yoo Yue-cheong just stared blankly at the beating in front of him.

“wake up! You bastard! You should be more right… Huh? What are you again…?”

“….”

Jinmu, who was holding the paper doll (?) that looked like a horse to raise it up by the neck, looked blankly at Yu Wolcheong and bent his head.

“Are you Wolcheong?”

“….”

“Yuwolcheong?!”

“…”

His widened eyes were full of joy.

However, Yu Yue-cheong remained as hard as a stone and did not respond.

It was because the result was completely different from what he expected.

Why are you hitting me?

you should have been right The gyoma, not you, should have been holding your neck.

I wanted to grab him by the collar and shoot him, but my lips wouldn’t come off.

Lady… I thought you were kind, but you sent me to limb?

Yin-Yang ears?! Then, of course, you have to use divine power and magic power at the same time, right? You can feel it even from afar!

But why can’t I feel anything from that damn Jinmu!

“Wolcheong is right! this guy! Hot hot hot! this guy!”

“…the Heavenly Lord…”

Yueqing Yue immediately shrugged his shoulders, stooped back, and smiled servilely.

So what?

That piece of paper must be that terrifying demon, and I’m just a powerless ear that belongs under it…

I need to hurry up and change my posture.

“Ha ha ha ha ha. Have you been well, Lord?”

“…”

“Hearing that he had come, this disciple rejected the ignorance…”

Chin.

I was about to say hello with a hurried manner, but Jinmu threw away his horse and looked left and right before coming over and putting his hand on Yoo Yuolcheong’s shoulder.

“Hmm, but Wolcheong-ah.”

“…what?”

In his lowered eyes, the joy from earlier was nowhere to be found, and there was only coldness.

“I was a little while ago.”

“….”

“Someone must have told me, you son of a dog who doesn’t even know these parents! How dare you attack the master! This monster will never forgive you! I think I said something like peeling off your skin…”

“…”

I heard exactly that during the fight.

But how can you honestly admit it?

The memory is vivid. How did the shaman who said something like that get killed?

At times like this, it is foolish to not know.

“…yes?! What kind of guy said that to God?”

“I mean.”

“….”

“But there is no one but you.”

“…”

Yuecheong Yu shuddered at the low words.

“Come to think of it, there was also an afterword. Would you like to cut your bones, break them, rip your flesh, and feed the dogs?”

“…”

I definitely didn’t even say dog food.

“Keuuuuuu, Lord God. I would never say something like that…”

“Heh heh, who else is there besides you? Anyone who knows that my past name was HyukryunMugang?”

“…Ha ha ha ha ha.”

oh fuck that

“Wolcheong-ah.”

“Nong.”

“Even after you die, you still think of this teacher the same way.”

“…”

“I am also consistent. I have no forgiveness for those who still curse me.”

“Ha ha ha, you see.”

Seeing Jinmu’s fist holding his shoulder and raising his other hand vigorously, Yoo Yuolcheong couldn’t stand it any longer and relaxed his body.

Go fast!

“Queeek!”

“Bite your teeth, you damn bastard disciple!”

Giving herself over to the stormy punches, Yu Yuecheng thought blankly.

You must have been very tired from the battle of the demons.

And as he rolled on the ground several times, his gaze turned to Gyo-ma, who had become a paper doll after being strewn about before him.

iced coffee.

that’s my future