Episode 10: Martial Arts (2)
-How dare an insignificant sentient being dare to examine the body at will. He’s a guy who wants to die. What should I do? If he doesn’t want to explode his heart should he just pull it out?
“Gasp….Gasp…..”
Sangwoongbaek the head of the family had a hard time even breathing.
He couldn’t relax because the hand was holding his heart.
Instead of looking at him like this Mok Gyeong-woon looks at Cheongryeong who has a frowning face behind him.
Mo Kyung-un was quite intrigued by her abilities.
‘It’s definitely a different level.’
Even though Ma Seung who was a yellow spirit was a first-class expert it was difficult for him but Cheongryeong easily overpowered Sangungbaek.
He seemed to be stronger than Gam Guard but he was defeated without even feeling it.
It seemed like she could kill at any time if she wanted to.
I understand that in the Book of Yin-Yang it is a bad news that is difficult to handle even if you are at the level of a green spirit or higher.
As expected it was worth the wait while pleasing the public.
Although it is not yet fully controlled like a demonic horse it will likely be usable once it is tamed further.
-Are you going to keep doing this? In this way partial materialization cannot be maintained for long.
‘ah…’
Is that so?
I knew it was good.
If you know an ability accurately you can use it according to the situation.
Cheongnyeong said raising one eyebrow.
-Is it possible that you can’t move because you’re possessed by demonic blood?
“no.”
-Sigh!
Mok Gyeong-un moved and released Sang Woong-baek’s hand that was grabbing his wrist.
At this Sangwoongbaek’s eyes who had been unable to move shook.
He clearly had a good grasp of blood.
But how can it move?
‘no way?’
Sangwoongbaek seemed to know the reason.
Even the true energy that had been forced into him had dispersed from his body.
That means there was a high probability that Jin-gi who had drawn blood for the purpose of divination would also have dispersed.
‘under!’
A body that is impermeable to point and blood points even without the Ihyeoldae method or deep internal energy.
It was truly bizarre.
Mok Gyeong-un said to the surprised man.
“Are you sick?”
“Haa…haa…..”
“Is it beyond words?”
Hearing Mok Gyeong-un’s words Sangwoongbaek the head of the clan carefully parted his lips.
“What on earth did you do to me?”
Sangwoong Baek had no idea what this thing was that was penetrating his body and clutching his heart.
In response to Sangungbaek’s question Mok Gyeong-un chuckled and said
“I guess you don’t really want to know.”
“yes?”
If you find out what’s behind you you’ll be even more scared.
“And I don’t really feel the need to talk about it.”
Hearing these words from Mok Gyeong-un the head of the clan Sang Woong-baek frowned and did not know what to do.
Is this the neck cultivation he knew?
Even though the atmosphere was different it was very different.
Mok Gyeong-un asked him.
“But the owner of a single family. “Why did you want to look at my body?”
“that…..”
“I wish I could talk properly.”
-Gulp!
Sangwoongbaek who made eye contact with Mokgyeongun swallowed dry saliva without realizing it.
He didn’t realize it but his eyes were staring at him without moving at all.
What kind of eyes are so creepy?
It wasn’t a look a 17-year-old boy would have.
“I guess you don’t want to answer. Youngryeong. “He said he wanted to explode his heart…”
“I wanted to check it out!”
Sangwoongbaek hastily responded to a threat that was not a threat.
Mok Gyeong-un asked tilting his head slightly.
“What?”
“…It was difficult to understand why my godwife and my second son Confucius went to such lengths to target Confucius.”
“You said it was hard to understand that they were targeting me?”
“Yes.”
“Hmm. “Why?”
“yes?”
“The competition for succession has been going on for quite some time so I don’t think it’s anything strange.”
At those words Sangungbaek hesitated for a moment and spoke cautiously.
“If this is the true face of Confucius that he has been hiding I can understand their feelings. “The way we have shown ourselves so far and the circumstances of Confucius were not such that others could already be targeting us so actively.”
“…”
“It was strange that they were going out of their way to target the Lord even though he had not passed away. So I thought that Confucius might be hiding something.”
Mok Gyeong-un clicked his tongue at the words of Sangwoongbaek the head of the clan.
How can you give the benefit of doubt like this?
‘A real guy. I guess it wasn’t quite enough.’
It was funny that he was suspected only for this reason.
Of course he wasn’t completely unconvinced.
That means it has changed so much in just a few days.
‘Hmm.’
Mo Kyung-un stroked his chin.
If Sangwoong Baek the head of the family whom he had only met once was suspicious he might soon find other vassals looking at him for similar reasons.
Fortunately there seemed to be no suspicion that it was a fake.
He just seems to think he was hiding his powers.
Mok Kyung-yun opened his mouth.
“So did you achieve your stated goal?”
At that question Sangwoongbaek the head of the clan parted his lips in a nervous voice.
“…Did you hide it on purpose?”
“well. There is no obligation to tell that to the owner of the house. “I’m more worried about what to do with the outsourcing.”
-It is difficult to maintain. Just kill it. rebirth.
Cheongryeong spoke in a dry voice puffing on his gombangdae.
At this Mok Kyung-un slightly shook his head.
“Not yet.”
If you kill the head of the family things really get worse.
Then the plan to learn martial arts at the Yeonmok Geomjang goes awry.
It’s really embarrassing.
-Then what are you going to do?
“well.”
-Now it is slowly reaching its limit. Decide.
“hmm.”
The head of the family Sangwoongbaek could not understand at all.
Someone is clearly grabbing his heart but there is no sign of anything behind him.
It was like a ghost crying.
What was even more strange was that Mok Kyung-un was talking even though he couldn’t hear anything.
How should we accept this situation?
But that didn’t seem to be a problem now.
He seemed to have figured out something he shouldn’t have known.
Maybe he would be killed.
He spoke hurriedly.
“Confucius…Please forgive my rudeness.”
“no. “It’s disrespectful to what has already happened.”
“It is rude. As a vassal of a pastoral family I should have approached him more cautiously but I was too hasty. “Please forgive me.”
“Even if it’s okay.”
“There really was no other meaning to belonging. “I just wanted to make sure that Confucius also had the qualifications to succeed.”
This was true.
He was disappointed with the great wife and the second child Mok Eun-pyeong.
Therefore they wanted to check whether Mok Gyeong-un had something they could keep in check.
Later when Lord Jang passes away the moment of decision will come.
“I have seen the true face of Confucius so I belong…”
“It’s okay.”
“yes?”
“I have absolutely no interest in whether or not the people in this family fight over the successor. “But I think I’ll get a little tired if the outhouse is involved.”
“The late Confucius? “What the heck is that…”
What do you mean?
They are not interested in the competition for successor so why did they hide their true colors?
Sangwoongbaek could not hide his embarrassment.
-good. Then it’s okay to kill him?
The young man raised the corners of his mouth and spoke as if he had been waiting.
“no.”
-No? So what are you going to do?
Mok Gyeong-un looked at the devil next to him and said.
“Is it possible to do what you tried to do to me before?”
-….!?
At those words a strange look appeared in the Demon Monk’s eyes.
As Cheongnyeong looked at him as if asking what he was saying Mok Gyeong-un pointed his finger at Sang Woong-baek the head of the clan and said
“I read from the book of Eumyang Gabonseo that being possessed by a vengeful spirit is called possession. Can you do that?”
-what?
Cheongnyeong’s eyes widened at those words.
Are we giving this kid a chance to openly possess him?
Instead of giving yourself such a good opportunity first you give it to this guy…
-hmm.
Cheongnyeong’s eyes narrowed.
Now that I think about it I really don’t like the harsh face of this sentient being named Sangungbaek.
It wasn’t a body he particularly wanted to take away.
In response the young man spoke in a tone as if he was willing to give in.
-I’m giving you a chance so why not give it a try? Ding.
-……
Ma Seung took a quick look and then looked at Sang Woong Baek with eyes that were looking at tasty food.
It was the instinct of all vengeful spirits to want to take away the living body that is the spirit.
It was the same even if he had become a food spirit.
“Can you hold on?”
-It’s not that difficult to organize.
-……
At those words Ma Seung approached Sang Woong Baek.
– Creepy!
As it got closer to the nose Sangwoongbaek who sensed this cold sensation was startled and shouted at Mok Gyeong-un.
“Lord Confucius what on earth are you planning to do now?”
“You heard.”
“yes?”
“Possession.”
The words were almost over.
The demonic spirit seeped into Sangwoongbaek’s body.
-Srurr!
“Huh!”
Sensing this Sangungbaek hurriedly raised his energy and tried to expel this unpleasant feeling from his body.
However Cheongnyeong touched Sangwoongbaek’s Danjeon and brain at the same time.
“Oops!”
Although it was temporary the energy that was trying to spread from the dantian to the entire body was blocked.
As if that wasn’t enough when his brain was touched Sangwoong Baek’s eyes became blank as if he had lost his mind.
Ma Seung did not miss this moment and attempted to possess Sangungbaek’s body.
-Wow! Wow!
Sangungbaek’s waist was bent like a bow.
Then a strange sound came out of his mouth.
“Turn it off!”
-Tututuk!
Black veins were bulging here and there and the appearance was similar to Jangju’s previous appearance.
It was a process of taking over his body through killing.
Mok Gyeong-un who understood this looked at Sang Woong-baek with interest.
His body was twisting wildly and he looked really pained.
-Whoa.
A young man exhaling a thick layer of smoke from Gombangdae.
She too was watching with eyes full of anticipation just like Mok Kyung-un.
‘Hang up. Please hang up.’
That girl named Sak failed because she was a brat.
But this man named Sangungbaek was different.
He was hoping that the Demon Monk would succeed in taking control of his body and that his relationship with the food spirit would end.
If that happens he can always target Baek (魄) who seems to be easy on him and cut off the relationship between food spirits.
-Srur!
It was a time when I was looking at it with such anticipation.
The black veins that had been protruding from the skin began to subside as the body was controlled to some extent.
And Sangwoongbaek’s distressed expression also disappeared.
The expression itself changed into expressionless expression.
-Pap patter!
Sangwoong Baek straightens his back and opens his closed eyes.
Sang Woong Baek’s mood with his pale face and strange eye glow different from that of ordinary people was quite different from before.
At that time Sangwoong Baek tilted his head slightly and shook it.
“Why are you doing this? “Isn’t the possession over yet?”
Cheongnyeong answered that question.
-You must be locking yourself up. After taking over the body it is natural to control the mind.
“Hoo. “Is that so?”
-If you control your mind everything will be taken away from you. Even the memories of the possessed body.
“Remember? ah!”
Now that I think about it the strange demon monk once used a magic spell to make Jangju spit out the location of the secret book in his head.
If you can read memories you can almost split them into that person.
The corners of his neck’s mouth slowly rose.
‘It’s okay.’
There is no need for him to go through a series of cumbersome processes to make something usable.
His food body was completely his own.
He didn’t have to worry about changing his mind like humans do.
It was right then.
Sangungbaek’s head stopped shaking.
A subtle ghostly energy was visible in the eye light but the paleness had disappeared to the point where it could not be distinguished at first glance.
“Is this the end?”
To that question Sangwoong Baek nodded his head.
And he twitched his lips and said as if he was satisfied.
“Master. “This body is mine now.”
The possession was successful.
Mok Gyeong-un also smiled as if he was satisfied with completely taking over his body.
‘It is the body of an outside party leader.’
I didn’t know that my range of motion would become much easier in the future.
On the other hand Cheongnyeong’s expression was not very good.
The reason was that the red thread sticking out of Sangwoongbaek’s chest was still connected to Mokgyeongun.
-Tch!
It was impossible to break the relationship with the food spirit through possession.
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