Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 11

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Episode 3 Strange (4)

“Try what I just said.”

“What are you doing now…”

“They say you can control the monster and get what you want from Jangju’s mouth.”

Bangsa Myoshin was momentarily dumbfounded.

Looking at the atmosphere I thought they would naturally tell him to save Jangju.

But I never thought something like this would come out.

‘under!’

The escort Gochan was equally absurd.

He thought he would ask Bangsa to somehow save Jangju in order to avoid getting into trouble with the Great Lady but he never thought he would make the same request as the Great Lady.

Go Chan approached Mo Gyeong-un and whispered.

“Confucius. “What are you going to do?”

“You heard it.”

“yes?”

“They say the great lady can hear what she wants from the Lord Jang’s mouth.”

At those words Howie Gochan frowned and pursed his lips.

I wasn’t asking because I didn’t know that.

“No Confucius. “What are you going to do now that you’ve found out?”

At that question Mok Kyung-un gave a light snort.

Then he asked.

“What are you going to do?”

When asked back Howie Gochan was momentarily speechless.

The meaning of this question was simple.

What he was saying was not to criticize or question what he was doing.

‘Crazy guy. What should we do?’

What are you trying to do by intercepting what the great lady was aiming for?

Howie Go-chan who was embarrassed tried to say something but soon shut his mouth.

He wasn’t the kind of guy who would listen to his opinion anyway.

However I was worried that things would go wrong and something could happen in the next four months.

Either way Mok Gyeong-un urged Bang Bang to do this.

“Do it quickly.”

“….Oh I understand.”

He hesitated for a moment but Bangsa Myoshin had no choice.

If he refused he wouldn’t know what this fierce Confucius would do to him.

Myoshin took something out of the endorsement box placed in the corner.

It was a wooden doll smaller than his fist.

He suddenly brought a doll carved out of wood so Mok Gyeong-un looked puzzled and asked.

“What are you going to do with it?”

“This wooden doll will be the medium.”

“Medium?”

“…If Jangju comes into direct contact with the monster again like this his life not to mention his honor could be in danger.”

This was true.

A strange or negative thing that has once fallen from the body.

Contacting it again could result in a dangerous situation.

This was something that a radiologist who knew well about monsters should never have done.

“okay. all right.”

Mok Gyeong-un’s response was extremely dry.

Bangsa Myoshin clicked his tongue at his attitude.

‘The people in this damn family don’t care at all whether the owner dies or not. Anyway if it fails it’s a big problem.’

Myoshin looked at Jangju’s severed arm on the floor with tense eyes.

He suppressed the strangeness with a talisman but fundamentally it was denial derived from death or a curse.

If he made even the slightest mistake both Jangju and himself could be in danger.

‘shit.’

Myoshin swallowed dry saliva and immediately took out the amulet.

And he put it on his chest.

[Seven stars below]

There are three 七 (seven) on the amulet and three more within the border and three more within the border.

Seven Star Descent

This is an amulet protected by the Seven Stars.

This was to prevent yourself from accidentally splashing yourself while practicing magic.

– Swoosh!

And then I wrote down another talisman myself soaking it in red ink.

Dae Tong (通).

It was written like that with a strange pattern.

With a tense face he attached an amulet that said Myoshin was great to the wooden doll and wrapped the head with red thread.

Next he attached a tong amulet to the head of the sleeping master took the other side of the red thread that had been wrapped around the wooden doll and wrapped it around his head as well.

‘It continued. Lastly the six-man married couple.’

Myoshin took out an amulet that was longer than before.

This was a talisman for the magic of creating a human doll (doll) and infusing it with souls to control it at will.

“It may be dangerous so please step back.”

At those words Mok Gyeong-un and his guard Go-chan retreated to the end of the room.

Then Myoshin drew a beast sign with his left hand held an amulet with his right hand and recited the Yuhonju (幽魂呪).

“Puppet change heaven and earth change girl’s sea journey new day six attacks oji possession new ghost and salary rate ordinance.”

At first there was no change.

However when Myoshin turned his hand drawing a beast towards Jangju

-Purrrrr!

Zhang Ju’s body mysteriously convulsed.

In that state Myoshin slowly headed the beastman towards the wooden doll.

Then

-Oooooh!

The letters on the amulet that said “Dae” attached to the wooden doll became darker and began to emit a strange energy.

It felt as if the wooden doll was alive.

‘It gives me goosebumps.’

Guard Gochan who was watching this frowned arrogantly.

He had experienced all kinds of things but these things related to ghosts and magic were extremely strange.

What on earth are you trying to do?

It was the car I was watching nervously.

-widely!

Bangsa Myoshin grabbed the wooden doll and carefully moved it towards the arm that was encroached upon by the monster.

Then he placed the wooden doll right in front of her arm.

Then Jangju’s severed arm on which he had attached the pressure amulet began to respond.

Even though it was suppressed by the amulet the veins were wriggling and showing signs of bulging out like before.

at that time

-Park!

Myoshin took off the amulet that had ‘Ap’ written on it.

As soon as he did that the blood vessels in Jangju’s right arm which had been cut off so badly started to protrude and he soon moved as if he was still alive and grabbed the wooden doll.

-Whoosh!

“Huh!”

The moment he grabbed the wooden doll a groan came out of Jangju’s mouth.

“Huh?”

It was a strange thing.

I grabbed the wooden doll and Jangju reacted.

-Aaaah!

“Off.”

As the hand holding the wooden doll strained Jangju let out a painful groan as if he was feeling pain.

‘Isn’t this going to be a big problem?’

Guard Gao Chan looked at Mo Qingyun.

However Mok Kyung-un was watching this with an expressionless face without taking his eyes off.

It was surprising that nothing happened even after seeing this.

-Sneaking!

At that time something sinister from Zhang Ju’s severed right arm flowed into the wooden doll.

“…..Shinil6chim Ojisoyu Shinguibulside salary rate ordinance.”

‘That’s it.’

Bangsa Myoshin who was reciting a spell looked relieved.

Fortunately Goi accepted the medium as the leader.

This was a kind of deception.

If the monster did not accept the wooden doll as the main owner it would have gone berserk and caused trouble.

But fortunately the deception worked.

however

-Pacak! Pakak!

A small crack appeared in the wooden doll that had completely lost its strangeness.

‘!?’

Seeing this Bangsa Myoshin’s eyes wavered.

The wooden dolls were made from refined willow wood and were very durable.

However as soon as a monster enters a crack appears…

‘…The killing is too strong.’

Myoshin swallowed his dry saliva.

Although it was said that it was interrupted along the way it was thought that it had emerged from the body it had been covered in and that its power had weakened to some extent during the process.

But it was completely beyond what I expected.

‘this….’

Actually if you think about it it was like that.

If it was not an ordinary person but a monster that even threatened one’s life because it was possessed by a martial artist practicing energy it could be said to be of a different level from other unclean people.

‘It’s dangerous.’

At that moment Bangsa Myosin’s lips became dry.

This fleshy monster did not seem to be something that could be controlled.

I didn’t know that if I tried to force it here the wooden doll would break and the suppressed monster would be released.

“Confucius I guess…”

Bangsa Myoshin could not continue his words.

This was because his eyes met Mok Gyeong-un’s.

-Shudder!

No matter how much you think about it it’s absolutely bizarre.

How can a living person have eyes like those of a dead person?

It was scary just to look at it.

-Sigh!

At that time Mok Kyung-un was seen fiddling with the sharp blade of his sword.

Myo-shin seeing this immediately shut his mouth.

It seemed like this crazy Confucius wouldn’t believe anything he said unless he saw it with his own eyes.

No anyone would do that.

‘ah!’

At that moment a clever idea occurred to Bangsa Myoshin’s mind.

As much as he wondered why he hadn’t thought of this earlier it was nothing more than a self-rescue measure in this situation.

Myoshin said.

“I will control the Confucius monster. “But it seems quite important. Is it okay if I listen to it too?”

The person Myoshin pointed to with a nod of his head was none other than Guard Gochan.

“what? ah…”

For a moment Gochan who was wondering what was going on understood this.

What I was about to hear from the chieftain’s mouth was the location of the secretary’s office and the chieftain’s seal.

So he asked if it would be okay for subordinates to listen as well.

“I’m going to go out for a while.”

Even though he wasn’t really a subordinate Gochan thought it was better to avoid him than to cause Mokgyeongun discomfort for no reason.

Mok Gyeong-un also seemed to have intended to do the same and lightly nodded his head.

-Drur!

When Gochan went out of the door on his own Myoshin recited the Yuhonju again.

“Puppet change heaven and earth change girl’s happiness new day six attacks oji possession new ghost and salary rule!”

-Purrrrr!

“Off!”

The wooden doll shook violently and a groan of pain came from Jangju’s mouth.

-Pakak!

A crack appeared in the wooden doll again.

I couldn’t stand it either.

Although Myoshin knew this he did not care and made the hand sign of Hoji (虎指) with one hand and said.

“Benefit rate ordinance. “You soul answer the call!”

“Off…who…who…me…me…boo….le. ….n…..nya?”

A gruff voice flowed from the mouth of the distressed Jangju.

The voice resonated strangely almost like a sound coming from another world.

-Pakak!

A crack appeared on the wooden doll’s chest.

Beads of sweat formed on Myoshin’s forehead as he looked at this.

“Benefit rate ordinance. Yuhon answer the question!”

“What….uh…..say….ha….is…. “What… is this…?”

“Benefit rate ordinance. “Answer where the chief’s secret letter and official seal are!”

-Purrrrr!

As soon as that question was asked Jangju’s head convulsed just like the wooden doll.

I was shaking violently and my eyelids were moving uncontrollably.

-Pakak! Pakak!

At the same time the wooden doll’s eyes and neck area were cracked.

It felt like it would break at any moment.

At that time Jangju opened his mouth.

“About…..Dang….Underground….Jeong (丁) Seok….Moon….Inside. ……”

‘Yakdang…Underground Jeong…Seokmun?’

It certainly sounded that way.

It was just as I was about to continue talking about something.

-Kwasik!

At that moment the wooden doll collapsed and broke into a hideous shape.

Then something eerie and rumbling tried to head toward Jangju who was connected to him by a red thread.

Myoshin hurriedly shouted at this.

“Confucius! The thread must be cut!”

‘line?’

It was immediately apparent that something was wrong when the wooden doll broke.

Mok Gyeong-un hurriedly struck down his sword towards the thread with something flowing along it.

-Wow!

Something exquisitely pulsating and eerie broke its thread and became lost.

‘Is it done?’

It was a moment when I wondered if it had been blocked.

-Wooow!

At that time something quivering came up on the sword at incredible speed.

Mok Gyeong-un noticed this and tried to remove his hand from the sword.

However unlike the long red thread that was tangled like a complicated maze the length of the sword was extremely short.

-grasp!

A cold sensation flowing through his hand.

The sensation traveled up his arm and rapidly spread throughout his body.

His body trembled and Mok Gyeong-un shook his body as if he had been struck by lightning.

‘That’s it!’

Seeing this the corners of Bangsa Myoshin’s mouth went up.

It worked as intended.

In the first place the wooden doll could not endure that murderous monster.

Therefore he assumed that he would eventually be released from oppression while practicing the law of six-person marriage.

Accordingly Myoshin intended for the monster to be transferred to Mokgyeongun.

And it succeeded.

-Park!

Bangsa Myoshin took out an amulet with the word “Ap” written on it from his chest and placed it on the forehead of Mok Gyeong-un who was suffering from convulsions.

‘It’s killing two birds with one stone.’

From Jangju’s mouth the rank and position of a civil servant came out roughly.

Moreover he also passed on a strange mystery to this guy.

Even monsters learn because they have will.

Since he was a guy who had experienced the magic of the spirits and even endured the six-person soul marriage method there was no longer any way to get rid of the ghost with magic.

‘It’s unfortunate but it happened because you pushed me.’

If the person trying to forcefully remove the monster could lose his or her life or become a criminal.

It didn’t matter either way.

He is in a position where he only has to fulfill the great lady’s request.

* * *

His eyes brightened.

Jeong looked around.

The sound of water flowing and birds chirping can be heard at the same time.

This refreshing mineral spring was the place I always came to get water every morning.

‘what?’

It seems like something happened just a moment ago.

But I don’t know what it is.

It felt like I was having a dream or maybe I was just dazed for a moment.

‘I feel uncomfortable.’

I think I forgot something but I can’t remember.

Jeong who had been sitting on a rock and thinking eventually got up from his seat.

And he picked up the bag he had put down.

‘I have to hurry.’

If he is late his grandfather nags him.

Jeong ran up the steep mountain path carrying his luggage.

This mountain path which I ran every day was so familiar to me that I could walk it with my eyes closed.

-Slap clank!

The water in the bucket hanging on the water carrier was shaking.

Despite this no water overflowed outward.

As she followed her grandfather’s nagging advice not to let the water overflow she soon stopped spilling a single drop.

That’s how Jeong ran.

He ran for a while and reached the top of the mountain.

‘!?’

Jeong frowned at her.

There was black smoke there.

The place where the smoke was rising was where the house was.

Seeing this Jeong threw the bag and ran towards it like crazy.

Soon he arrived there.

-Rarrrrrrrrrr!

A sweltering heat was felt.

The house was burning brightly.

Jeong’s face became scary and hard.

Jeong urgently looked around and ran to the back of the burning house.

There was a small vegetable garden in the back garden.

This was because the herbs that could be grown were grown directly.

His grandfather usually woke up early in the morning and picked herbs in the garden.

‘Please….please….’

Jeong ran to the garden and stopped in her tracks.

His eyes widened to the point of bursting and I saw something stained with blood.

Things that should be in the body are spread out in the garden.

-Wow!

Jeong gritted his teeth.

And she followed the trail of blood and fragments.

Jeong looked down the hill and shouted.

“grandfather!”

His grandfather was there.

The sight of the grandfather with his lower body torn off and only his upper body intact was truly terrifying.

I could see the grandfather’s face as he lifted his head with difficulty as if he could barely breathe.

The moment I saw it I felt like my reason was going to fly away.

Someone was standing next to him.

It was a being with black eyes without whites and a pale face.

Jeong did not recognize him at all.

‘Is that what you want most?’

I felt the pain of justice.

The black-eyed being who was looking at him snapped his fingers.

– Perfect!

At that moment something strange happened.

Jeong who was angry could not hide his embarrassment.

‘What is this…?’

The image of his grandfather at the bottom of the hill suddenly disappeared.

He turned his head to see where he had disappeared to but the burning house was there as usual as if it had never been that way.

Moreover the vegetable garden which had been a mess was still intact.

I saw an old man in the garden patting his back and picking herbs.

“grandfather?”

Then his grandfather turned his head and said.

“If you’re here what are you doing just standing around and not helping?”

The moment he heard his grandfather’s voice his heart was touched.

I don’t know what just happened but I think I know how precious his grandfather is.

He will never lose his grandfather again.

He should have died because he was the only one who allowed him to live.

Someone with black eyes watching this affection from behind.

He couldn’t hide his satisfaction.

‘okay. He will stay with his grandfather forever. Never lose something precious again….’

It was right then.

Jeong who was shaking with emotion suddenly shook his head and turned his head.

‘!?’

The black-eyed being frowned.

Jeong was looking straight at himself with sinister eyes like those of a dead person.

That couldn’t have been possible.

He can never recognize himself…

-Poof!

At that moment Jeong’s two fingers dug into his black eyes.

‘Kwaaaaaaaaaa!’

Jeong’s fingers dug into his eyeballs and ripped them out.

The black-eyed being whose eyes were suddenly gouged out suffered from pain.

Jeong spoke to him in a cold voice.

“I don’t know what it is but it’s quite annoying. “You’re playing around with my dead grandfather.”

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Myst, Might, Mayhem

Myst, Might, Mayhem

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Jeong, the Slaughtering Scythe Demon, feels joy in killing others. He happens to look just like Mok Gyeongwoon, the third young master of the Mok Sword Manor... “If you pretend to be me and live my life. I will let you out of this prison.” “Will you really give me that chance?” Slash Kill the third young master and live his life pretending to be him. Will the fake Mok Gyeongwoon survive this life? The serial killer begins his new life as the third young master of the great Mok Sword Manor.

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