Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 595

Episode 65

Hwareuk Hwaruru.

The fire shakes precariously like a fire on leftover logs.

Yeoui knew it was the last moment.

The last flame kindled by a dying god.

Humans call it Hwigwang Banjo, and the gods call it Twilight.

It is to vomit everything that life has, even the dregs, to brighten it up and disappear.

There was an unbearable sadness in Yeoui’s gray-white eyes as she looked at Zhuk Rong’s words.

While he was sealed, he committed a great sin and left irreversible harm.

Eternal extinction is the price for the karma, so it cannot be regarded as regrettable.

It’s just that it’s the same disease.

The position was different, but it couldn’t be sad because it wasn’t the moment of death.

If he had walked the right path all along, the light of the twilight would have colored the world redder than the setting sun and shone beautifully, but now he is just dying in danger and lonely

…

Yeoui approached the furnace with low words and caressed the fire.

It was a pity that I couldn’t help but feel like I was about to stop breathing. My heart was so cold that even my fingers became unnaturally beautiful at some point.

Fire.

The flames that trembled and bloomed softly wrapped around the woman’s hand.

As warmth, not as heat. As if saying it’s okay and silently touching it, as if comforting that the moment of death was no longer lonely.

And the flame, which soon lost its shape, recalled everything it had kept like a mirror reflecting memories.

Those memories leave clear traces in Yeoui’s sad eyes, and soon become tears. It was because I knew that when the last moment of that memory came, it would return to nothingness.

Then, suddenly, I saw my mother.

It will be only him and her who will be with the end of the celebration.

The memory of the dying fire will not be visible to others…

“…!”

However, the young thing in her mother’s eyes was joy.

I was surprised for a moment, but I quickly understood. Perhaps it is the joy of having your curiosity satisfied.

“I see.”

A meaningless smile lingered on her lips.

Zhuk-yong, who tried to revive but was close to impossible, remembers the time of creation and the beings who were endowed with karma to maintain balance…

Eventually, the flames calmed down and then went out powerlessly.

After burning everything to the end, all that was left in the furnace was dirty, crushed gray powder.

The woman who looked at the brazier, which had cooled down, quietly withdrew.

“This is all I can do.”

“…”

Gwimo nodded lightly to express her gratitude, and Yeoui went back to the bar.

Jinmu didn’t say anything.

There was no way to know what Zhu Rong’s death felt like, but it was because he felt the sadness intact because his mind and spirit were connected.

In the meantime, the ghost mother dipped her hand in the gray powder left in the brazier.

Sueuu…

After a while, she raised her hand, and the powder flowed down her palm.

She stared blankly at the impermanence of it, then slightly tilted her chin toward Jinmu.

“Take it.”

“yes?”

Jinmu, who had been watching in silence as he pondered over the feelings left by Yeoui, asked as if he was curious.

“I know everything I want to know, so what am I going to do? Take it and show it to the Jade Emperor. All that remains is ashes, but the Jade Emperor will recognize it.”

“…”

“Also, as you can see, this place is cold and lonely…. Take it and sprinkle it everywhere in a bright and warm place, so that Zukyong can rest in peace after dusk.”

“ah!”

It was only then that Jinmu, who understood what the mother said, let go of her emotions and exclaimed.

As long as it is extinct, the ashes are no different from the bones left by the melting.

It’s time to go back.

I felt sorry for the disappearance of Zhuk Rong due to his death, but that’s it… I have to live. What would be good to see if you’re lost?

Also, the purpose of coming to the outer world has already been achieved.

There was a time when I was greedy for conquering the land world, but I realized that it was not possible. With his own skills, it is difficult to be smooth, let alone noble.

Is it only

Demon King and vassal. Even they will not be able to overcome it alone.

It is not yet time.

It is just reckless to be greedy even when you realize that you are infinitely weak and lacking. If one survives, the opportunity to challenge will come anytime.

Practice more and become stronger. Until then… hold on.

“Thank you for your consideration.”

“It was just a set procedure.”

Her mother waved her hand as if she was no longer interested.

“But don’t use the ghostly prison.”

“yes?”

“Isn’t it something that has the smell of jade emperor? I will open the way for you, so go there.”

“Ah… yes what.”

Jinmu nodded his head at Gwimo’s face full of displeasure.

It seems that he really hates the Jade Emperor. What the hell happened between the two of you?

However, what would be good to pay attention to their circumstances? It’s hard to change your words.

Thinking of going back in a hurry, Jinmu carefully swept the ashes and suddenly looked at the hearth carefully.

Gorgeous patterns and shiny black light.

How about this…

“My dear mother.”

“huh?”

Jinmu pointed to the brazier and asked cautiously.

“Is this brazier made of new iron?”

“Yes.”

“Then why don’t you give me the hearth while giving it to me?”

“A furnace?”

“yes.”

“why?”

“Actually…”

Jinmu explained to his mother, who was curious, how he got married.

What is there to hide in the yard where Lee Wangjisa is all exposed? I’m not a great person who wouldn’t know that I was cheating.

“so? Do you want to give Daewoo a new Shin Jin-cheol?”

“yes. I said I would save you if possible.”

After thinking for a while, the mother smiled and shook her head.

“Are you saying that the person who came back from the dead is thinking about others?”

“Because I was alive.”

“Blind guy. Okay, take it.”

“Is that true?”

Jinmu’s expression brightened up with his mother’s consent.

“What is it worth? I already got what I wanted.”

“thank you.”

He nodded with a smile, then let go of the gray powder and raised the brazier.

It must have looked very uncomfortable because it was about an armful in size, and the mother said with a laugh.

“Are you going to take it with you?”

“How are you?”

“Tsk.”

She clicked her tongue, got up, and walked towards Jinmu.

I didn’t feel any pressure like before.

chin.

Ignoring Jinmu’s curious eyes, Gwimo put her hand on the brazier and blew magic into it.

Soon, the brazier, which had been beautiful, quickly became small enough to be held in the palm of your hand.

“It’s given as a present, so I should make it comfortable to carry.”

“thank you.”

Looking at Jinmu with curious eyes, he put a brazier smaller than the palm of his hand into the pocket he had taken out to contain the ashes.

“Then open the way.”

“huh? Are you ready to go?”

“yes. What’s there to wait for? We must hurry back and tell the Jade Emperor this good news.”

“…i get it. Then follow me.”

“yes!”

Gwimo, who nodded in agreement, went ahead and Jinmu followed.

“Good luck!”

“yes!”

“Prepare the wagon. I will go to the outskirts of the palace.”

“yes.”

Soonjo replied quickly, and soon a huge cart pulled by eight horses was ready. It was a size that was not lacking compared to the geode of the emperor riding the jade emperor.

“Come up, everyone. I have to see you off.”

At the command of the noble mother, Jinmu’s party and the two demon kings got on the carriage.

Wow!

When Soonjo grabbed the reins and whipped the wagon, the carriage sped away.

The speed was so fast that the objects around it passed by, but it took a long time to reach the goal because the original body was the land of a huge womb.

“What a waste. I wanted to fight you once.”

Jinmu smiled and replied to Bukri Docheon, who was licking his lips.

“Say that you just wanted to lose the fight.”

“You are weak.”

“It’s objective, man.”

“Didn’t you fight back even after getting hit because you weren’t an opponent in the past?”

“Before… Me? when?”

“When I was the leader of the Demonic Cult and you were the sapae lord.”

“…”

Jinmu frowned and looked at Bukri Docheon as if he was dumbfounded.

Do you change your memory to your liking?

“under! Did I lose then?”

“I lost.”

“Who was the one who ran away with a tail? Is that bullshit now?”

“Is that bullshit? Unlike most people, I don’t lie. At that time, you clearly said it several times. Let’s see.”

“That’s what I said after a draw!”

“Sounds funny. Shall I show you the karma again?”

“look! look! You child! check it!”

“It’s a pity, it’s forbidden to look at the business situation for such a private purpose.”

“This is…”

Jinmu clenched his fists and glared at Bukri Docheon’s ridicule.

How do you do this shake?

The desire to flatten his nose was like a chimney.

“Hey, but now that I think about it, why are you speaking mean things to me?”

“what?”

“At the end, I was the teacher.”

“….”

“You man! No matter how much I lost, is it okay to just talk plainly to the teacher? Did you forget about being polite?”

Bukri Docheon’s eyes twitched at the accusation, as if he had seized his chance. Jinmu looked at him vigorously.

Baby…

have nothing to say? uh? uh?!

Even after death, the Demonic Cult is the Demonic Cult! Where is this without giving a damn about the teacher!

“Hey, Master? You are laughing.”

Suddenly, Bukri Docheon sighed and glared at Jinmu.

“Doesn’t he seem to have told you?”

“What… say?”

When Jinmu asked again, the Cheongsang next to him flinched and turned away from him and smoked.

“I didn’t even say it. After all, how can I know what happened after death?”

“So what is it?”

“Do you remember Yayul-i that you sent?”

“Yayul… this?”

“Yes, the son of Han Moo-hwa over there.”

“….”

Jinmu glanced at Han Moo-hwa at the sound of a voice standing on the day of Buk-Ridocheon.

His son Han Gyeong-hong.

He visited a shaman under the name of Yayulseong and made him a disciple who received the teaching name of Unyeon and conveyed everything about himself. After conveying Mukryong, I made him go to Maqiao along Bukridocheon.

After that, after a while, he went to the top of the line, and the memory of Han Kyung-hong ends there.

Cheongsang said in his later years that he was about 150 years old, so it seems that he left the Demonic Cult and returned to the shaman…

“You don’t know what he did to the Demonic Cult, do you?”

“…what did you do?”

“I’m dumbfounded even thinking about it now. He ate only the essence of the Demonic Cult and ran away.”

“uh? Are you going to run away too?”

“okay. Then what? Making martial arts against the martial arts of the Demonic Cult? Ah-oh! Suddenly, the fever rises again.”

“….”

“Because he sprayed that anti-magic ball all over Murim, our Demonic Cult! uh!”

“…”

“I died with a vase, you bastard!”

“Oh, was that so?”

Seeing Bukri Docheon glaring at him with twin wicks in his eyes, Jinmu made an embarrassed expression.

No way, I didn’t know that Han Kyung-hong would have done such a thing.

Even if Northern Lidocheon, who regards the Demonic Cult as his life, gets angry…

“But you comforted me.”

“what?”

“No, I was excommunicated from the shaman at that time, so you ask for it…” “

…”

“If you think about it, isn’t it something to be angry with me for? After all, you taught me wrong.”

“this!”

Bukri Docheon gritted his teeth and raised his fist at the words that sounded like he was talking to himself.

“stop!”

Gwimo stopped Bukri Docheon and the carriage stopped almost at the same time.

Jinmu secretly stroked his chest.

How fortunate that the wagon stopped. I scratched my insides like a habit, and I almost got beaten up.

Jinmu jumped off the carriage, leaving Bukri Docheon behind.

The place they arrived was a crack at the end of the uterus.

“This is…”

“Yes, it is the gap to the Human World.”

“ah!”

“Are you going right away?”

“yes!”

A powerful answer came out of Jinmu’s mouth without any worries.

I’m afraid that Bukri Docheon will ask to have a fight after a while, and I’m afraid that Gwimo, who likes to watch fights, will ask me to do so.

I won because I ended up winning before.

If we don’t fight again…

“Okay, I’ll open the passage with my own power.”

“thank you.”

The process after that was no different from when the Jade Emperor sent them to the realm.

The gwimo stretched out his hand in the air and blew power towards the gap

.

The crack shook and opened like a mouth.

Kururu.

The darkness in the gap twisted and swayed.

“Go! It’s open, but it will close soon! If you miss the timing, you will be trapped in the gap forever!”

“yes!”

Jinmu, who responded vigorously, smiled at Bukri Docheon.

“See you again! North Lidocheon!”

Then he threw himself into the darkness of the gap. This was followed by Cheongsang, Baekpyo Hwangsin, and Lee Saeng.

Suuuu…

The gap that was soon closed.

“Whoa, you’re gone. When will I see you again?”

Gwimo said to Bukridocheon, who was muttering regretfully.

“well. I’ll see you again when it arrives safely. As long as it arrives safely.”

“yes?”

When Bukri Docheon turned his head away from the bleakness in his voice, Gwimo smiled quietly.

more brutally than ever.