Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 245

Episode 245. The lady helped the monster

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“Uncle, tell me honestly. Haven’t you formally learned exorcism spells or mantras?”

“Did you learn?”

“Formally?”

At the persistent question, Yang Gwan-chul scratched his head with a puzzled face.

“Just look over your shoulder…”

“Tsk! I heard that the Dharma book differs depending on the person writing it. I’ll tell you, so if you have time, ask the old men of Kunlun Samsun to teach you. If you don’t have the confidence to learn it, you can sell or lend the Thunderbolt Sword to them.”

He returned the Cheonroe Shinsword, which was paired with the horse, to Yang Gwanchul.

“Is this really the law?”

“Yes, I think the problem is with the old man, not with the Thunder Sword.”

“….”

Yang Guanchul touched the Chun Loe Shin Sword with a complicated face.

Muaedogwan’s head priest, who was watching from afar, sneaked up to me.

“Come on, Confucius. Could you take a look at my Dharma report?”

“Give me.”

The serial enemy held out his hand without refusing.

After seeing the Thunder God Sword, I wondered what the other magicians’ problems were.

Replicant quickly put out a buljin.

“Didn’t you say it was the Buddhist Jin used by Zongliquan?”

“Yes yes.”

Yeonjeokha carefully inspected the fire.

However, no matter how much I looked at it, I couldn’t feel the potential power of the Thunder God Sword.

Just in case, I pushed in the gucheongi slightly, and immediately there was a ‘jeok’ and the sound of cracking wood.

He quickly recovered his strength before the fire broke out.

Even when I first made a wooden sword and trained in Obong Mountain, I was not so weak.

The buljin looked like it would crumble with just a little bit of force.

He returned the burning fire and said.

“I don’t know if Jong Li Kwon used it, but it’s just an ordinary duster. Don’t save it and use it well when cleaning.”

“…”

Bokjaeja closed his eyes with a sullen face.

I was expecting a lot because it was a fire jin that Jong Li-kwon used, but it was just dusting.

One of the magicians who was watching insinuated to the Replicant.

“Just because it was used by the Bok Gwanju immortal, it is not all Dharma. In order for it to become a Buddhist treasure, the immortal has to infuse it with spiritual energy.”

Hearing this, the duke laughed bitterly.

Know.

However, he has come this far because he has no ability to determine whether he has spiritual energy or not.

The eyes of the magicians turned to the god of the clear stream of Seonnyeoam.

Her Socheonmu-ryeong also didn’t have much effect, so they are faces that want to know the cause.

Hesitantly, the god of the blue sky approached the side of Yeonjeokha.

She was sure that she was a beopbo because she had lived by fortune-telling with Socheonmu-ryeong until now.

Like Yang Kwan-chul, if I have a problem, I will fix what I can fix and learn what I can learn.

“Confucius, would you please look at my small heavenly body?”

The serial killer silently held out his hand.

The cheongryu god took out the Socheonmuryeong and handed it to Yeonjeokha.

jiggle. jiggle.

As soon as he grabbed Socheon Mu-ryeong’s handle, Yeonjeok-ha’s face twisted.

Like the Cheonroe Shingeom, Socheonmu-ryeong also felt a strange power.

However, unlike the divine sword, Socheon Mu-ryeong got goosebumps.

As his spirit was shaken, the nine heavens arose naturally.

Gucheongi went to Socheonmuryeong after visiting the inside of Yeonjeokha.

Gucheongi contains the energy of pasahyeonjeong (破邪顯正).

So Cheon Mu-ryeong, who was caught in Yeonjeok-ha’s hand, shook her body like crazy.

with my daughter with my daughter With a jingle…

Like a snake caught in its head, Mu-ryeong Socheon thrashed violently.

The sorcerers around them trembled at the eerie sound of bells, like a ghostly wail.

Soon after, a rupture was heard as something burst from the ten bells.

Kwajik. Kwajik. Kwajik-.

After ten bursts, the bell fell silent.

After a while, Yeonjeokha shook Socheonmu-ryeong lightly as if joking.

jingle. jingle. Jjallang…

Unlike the first time, the sound of the bell did not bother me.

It was tumultuous like a rushing stream, but far from unpleasant.

‘Yes, this is it.’

After appreciating the sound for a while, the Yeonjeokha suddenly held out the Socheon Muryeong to the clear stream god.

“Madame.”

“yes?”

The cheongryushin looked at Yeonjeokha with a startled face.

She knew what had happened to Socheon Mu-ryeong without telling her.

I know this because I chased away evil spirits with Socheon Mu-ryeong.

It was clear that it was a blessing.

“She didn’t help us, she helped the monsters. He said he was cheering for the demons. Did you know that this is a demon, too?”

“omg! Is it a demon? It can’t be. I used it because I was crazy. Really.”

“Nothing to be so surprised about. Because I got rid of the fraud that was contained in the bubble. The sound has become clear and clean.”

“Then you’re saying it’s become a normal bubble?”

Cheongryushin made a disappointed face.

That’s because the best way to make money is gone.

I couldn’t help but feel a sense of rage at her shameless reaction.

“Madame. Who made that bell?”

He had seen it before.

Blue light flowed out of the bell with a rupture sound, like when a monster dies.

It was clear that Socheon Muryeong also sacrificed people like the Twelve Horsemen.

What she said when introducing herself was not a lie.

-…Socheonmuryeong contains the soul of a drowned child. Of course, I didn’t drown him. Ho ho ho!

Surprised by his cold eyes, the blue-eyed god hurriedly lowered his gaze.

“I also got it from my mother-in-law.”

Sinmo means ‘the mother who bestowed a god’, so she is the teacher of the god of the clear stream.

“New mother?”

“Yes, the former owner of Seonnyeoam is my new mother. I inherited it from him.”

Yeonjeokha looked at the god of the clear stream.

It doesn’t seem like a lie.

“Did that woman say ‘it contains the soul of a drowned child’?”

“Yes…”

“That bell was made by sacrificing a person. My mother-in-law was trash I know you’re lucky.”

Yeonjeokha, who was blowing a chill, passed by the cheongryushin.

The sorcerers glanced at the clear stream god.

They also knew that what they had just seen was the process of exorcism.

I could never have imagined that the bell of the god of clear streams had such a history!

Since ancient times, there have often been evil spirits made by sacrificing people.

It is the so-called Yeommae (魘魅).

After starving the children for days and days, they put food in a barrel and lure them into it to kill them. By doing so, you can make a barrel containing the child’s soul.

It seems that Socheon Muryeong, the god of clean water, was also a yeommae made by killing a child.

The sorcerers belatedly recalled what she had said in the past and were startled.

Cheongryushin could not raise his head.

As she continued to notice people, she quietly approached Yang Kwan-chul.

“Sheep lord. I guess I have to get out of here.”

“Are you leaving Jemadan?”

Yang Guanchul looked at her with a bitter face.

Fortunately, things worked out for her, but she had no such bad luck.

Since it was revealed that he used salt plums, it would be fortunate if he was not ostracized among magicians.

“You know, what are you asking? Please tell the Cheonjimaeng well.”

“Then, are you going to Seonnyeoam again?”

“Do you have anywhere else to go? I will go there.”

“By the way, what kind of person is Shinmo, so that she made such a ghost?”

It is not possible to create a dye with normal human nature.

Killing a normal child is what a person would do.

“He is a scary person.”

As she remembered her new mother, Shinnyu Shin trembled.

Even though I have served her like a teacher and mother for the past 20 years, I was afraid just thinking about it.

If the new mother had remained at Seonnyeoam, she would not have dared to go back.

“How scared are you to shake yourself up like that?”

“He is a ghost, not a human. ghost.”

“Ghosts are horns. An old man who makes dyes is so amazing.”

“Shh! Don’t say something that will kill you suddenly. My mother-in-law is a clairvoyant, so it’s a big deal.”

When the god of Qingliu was frightened, Yang Guanchul didn’t mention the godmother anymore, perhaps because he felt uncomfortable.

Shin Ryu-sin, who was looking at his eyes, spoke as if in a whisper.

“Then please take care of me. I’ll go.”

She left the Jemadan without being greeted by Yang Gwanchul.

***

Ha Nam.

Sanggu.

Early moning.

About 300 warriors filled the city’s outskirts.

These are the people of Cheongryongdae, who stayed overnight in guesthouses and set out on the road.

It was on the way back after defeating the monsters in Tianmen Mountain, but the faces of the victors were not good.

There are as many as fifty victims.

There were no injuries.

Even if a single ember touches the body, it burns down to ashes, so there is no way to get injured.

I was in a state of despondency even after winning when I was helpless after listening only to words.

Not all Blue Dragons are like that.

The face of the only person, Yeon Seung-baek, was lively.

Unexpectedly, he obtained a rare dharma treasure called the Waryong Sword.

He wanted to wield the Waryong Sword as soon as possible, to the point of aching.

The waryong swordsman Yeon Mu-baek was about to say something to his younger brother.

No matter what he said now, it would not reach his ears.

‘Tsk!’

Moo-baek Yeon, who had clicked his tongue inwardly, looked around with a bored face.

Maybe it’s because he handed over the dragon sword to his younger brother, but it feels like he’s out of the center.

‘Whoops! Since our position is the tail of the Blue Dragon, is it a life that is left behind in this way?’

The lineup of the Blue Dragon is as follows.

Thirty scouts are paving the way at the forefront.

After that, the main camp follows, and the main camp can be further divided into three groups.

At the forefront are Uicheon Geomjon Lee Ui-jeong and Cheongseong-pa Jeonjin-pa Paengga.

In the center are the later exponents and astronomicalists.

The rest of the military fire brigade was concentrated in the rear.

The seat of himself and Yeon Seung-baek is the most behind.

Of course, Uicheon Geomjon did not designate a location for the military fire fighters.

It’s just that as we move in groups, such a distinction naturally arises.

The place my brother wants is the center.

He wanted to go next to Lee So-min, to be exact.

A person like that is only a younger brother!

That was the goal of the young military firefighters in the rear.

I don’t know how many of the 50 or so young people will achieve that dream.

Did you walk for half an hour (1 hour)?

Suddenly, the leader, who had been calm, trembled in Busan.

I pulled my head out to see what was going on, but I heard a faint sound of a flute from the front.

Afterwards, Uicheon Geomjon and the Qingseong faction forward faction hurriedly ran.

It seemed that there was a problem with the foremost scouting group.

As the head of the main camp moved quickly, the center and rear stretched out.

The later exponents, Uicheonmundo, and magicians advanced to the front where Paengga was.

Even so, I didn’t think it was dangerous.

There were more than two hundred and fifty warriors in the back of the center and Paengga, so that was enough.

Yeon Seung-baek, who was looking ahead, asked with an excited face.

“Does your brother think things have exploded?”

“I think so, but calm down. The opponent is a famous school.”

“What are you so nervous about? Hyung also saw the sorcerers in action. Even more so, I am a person who has both martial arts and martial arts skills. Do you think I can’t do it like Jeokha?”

‘men and horses! Unlike us, Jeok Ha has learned all of Yeon’s secret martial arts!’

However, Hyeonmubaek forcibly swallowed the words that had risen to his throat.

Talking about it here would only stimulate his younger brother’s sense of goodwill.

Panga drummers in the lead went around and shouted, ‘Prepare for a surprise attack by the enemy.’

Suddenly, Moo-baek Yeon remembered the word ‘Seongdonggyeokseo’.

Are you trying to target the weakened base while Uicheon Swordsman went to support the scouting team?