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It was something no one expected.
Since the chain of incantation originally bound one’s will through an oath one could never refuse a command just as if one had formed a bond with a food spirit.
Therefore neither In Seo-ok the chief priest of Wonsal nor Jo Eui-gong the Bangsa who received the oath from Zhou Eon could have imagined that something like this would happen.
“Oops!”
In Seo-ok’s eyes widened as if torn apart.
Before she knew it Gyeong-un’s hand was penetrating her own chest.
‘!!!!!!’
In her widened Inseo-ok eyes her neck was not blank but the corners of her mouth were raised in a fishy way.
‘How on earth is this guy?’
No matter how you look at it it doesn’t look like the face was oppressed by Ju-eon’s chains.
At that moment Bangsa Joui-gong who was embarrassed hurriedly memorized the binding spell.
-Park! -Park!
“Yeo Hwan Wu-seok Je-hwan Yeo-gyeong Mu Eui-jia….”
Since he is wearing chains if he memorizes the binding spell he will be unable to move.
“Cough…..”
-Sigh!
Enduring the pain that pierced her chest In Seo-ok moved her fingers and tried to make her hand sign.
Among the forbidden secret arts he knows there is also a technique that exhausts one’s vitality and increases recovery to an extreme degree.
however
“Oh no no.”
-Wood!
“Ugh!”
A scream came out of In Seo-ok’s mouth.
As she was about to make a hand sign her fingers were all bent back.
Her chest was so pierced that she couldn’t even scream.
The pain was painful but I desperately tried to recite a spell with my mouth because I thought I could really die.
“Secret place…..”
“mouth!”
-Park!
“Keck!”
At that moment Mok Gyeong-un struck Wonsalgakju In Seo-ok’s uvula with the blade of his hand between his thumb and index finger.
In Seo-ok who was hit by her uvula coughed blood and suffered.
He needed to perform witchcraft somehow but Mok Gyeong-un did not give him a chance to do it.
‘This guy…..’
Mok Gyeong-un looked at him in pain and said with a grin.
“After all a magician who cannot use magic is as bad as an ordinary person.”
Mok Gyeong-un’s sarcastic voice could not be heard by In Seo-ok the head of Wonsal.
He was already completely out of his mind.
He was in so much pain that it was safe to say he was on the verge of death.
Seeing that sight Jo Eui-gong shouted with a distorted face.
“what? “Why aren’t you bound?”
Hearing his shout Mok Kyung-un smiled and said.
“well. “Why is that so?”
There was no reason to explain everything one by one.
Of course the reason he was not caught was because the name Mok Gyeong-un was not his true name in the first place so Joo-eon’s oath had no meaning.
Master Zhao Yi-gong glared at Mo Qingyun with a harsh look on his face.
‘Inooooom!’
I don’t know what happened but Zhou Yan’s chain didn’t work on Mo Kyung-un.
Of course there was no way I could tell you why it didn’t work.
Accordingly Jo Eui-gong made a quick decision.
-Pot!
I had to distance myself from Mok Gyeong-un.
Since this guy comes from a samurai family the closer he gets the more dangerous he becomes.
‘I’m sorry.’
In Seo-ok the master of Wonsal was already as good as dead.
Since he did not even teach the forbidden secret art of Wonsaengjuk to any of his disciples it was assumed that he had no way to save his life.
Joe’s balls widened the distance and he pulled something out of his waist pocket.
They were wooden dolls with amulets attached to them.
[Chwimokju (取木呪)]
In Seo-ok threw the three wooden dolls attached to each other forward.
And he quickly made a hand sign and recited his spell.
“Ghosts and ghosts Saengjaehwanggyo Godoang Ogeumcheongiwi kidney Myeonjaegyo Beast Windsang Sasipaljeolje Everyday Hyanggaengiseonsang Hyukhyuk Yangyang Sunrise Eastern Room Bride Jorytea Room Obong Taesangnogun salary rules!”
The shouting was almost over.
-Purrrrr!
The wooden doll trembled like crazy and soon the dirt on the floor stuck to it.
Then the dirt that stuck to it soon transformed into a large man two heads taller than an average adult male.
‘Hoo.’
The transformed wooden dolls took a pose holding swords in both hands.
Mokgyeongun who saw this had a strange look in his eyes.
This was a technique that Bangsa Joui-gong did not tell him.
“What kind of technique is this?”
“Do you want to let me know?”
Jo Eui-gong shouted.
Of course he had no intention of telling me.
This was a technique that he did not even tell his teacher Wonsal Gakju Seo-ok.
It was a ghostly kidney made by carving a willow tree that was over 100 years old and putting it in a shrine and putting a lot of thought into it in order to deal with the martial arts people.
A lot of effort went into just making one so three were made over a period of 10 years.
For Bangsa Joui-gong it could be said to be a secret technique.
“You rebellious bastard let Master go right away.”
-Good!
Jo Ui-gong made a hand seal with Geom-gyeol-ji and pointed to Mo-gyeong-un.
-Papa papapak!
Then the ghost gods moved very quickly and surrounded Mok Gyeong-un.
If you consider each and every one of them they are stronger than a beast.
Of course it doesn’t reach the level of a monster.
However I could confidently say that the three ghost gods who were stronger than the beasts were difficult to deal with even the peak masters that the martial arts people talked about.
‘He still has little experience.’
On the other hand due to his close relationship with King Myeongdo he had sparred dozens of times in preparation for the fight against the martial arts people.
His teacher In Seo-ok told him to further hone his main skills if he had the time but Cho’s room thought that he should prepare to some extent for the fight against the martial arts people.
The result was a ghost kidney.
‘…It’s a mistake.’
Jo Eui-gong clicked his tongue inwardly.
I was attracted to this guy because of his natural talent but he was like a rebel that no one could control.
Mok Gyeong-un smiled and said to him.
“I still have a lot to learn. “Master.”
“Shut up! “Who is your master?”
“Once a teacher always a teacher isn’t it?”
-Wow!
Bangsang Jo Eui-gong who thought Mok Gyeong-un’s words were sarcastic gritted his teeth and expressed his astonishment.
A person who was accepted as a disciple of a monk killed Taesabu.
Cases like this were never common.
“I was foolish to think I could control you.”
-Park! Pop!
Bangsang Jo Ui-gong made a hand sign and pointed at Mo Kyung-un and shouted.
“Kill him…”
“iced coffee. It would be better not to do that. “If you keep doing this Master Taesabu here could die soon. Is that okay?”
Jo Eui-gong was shocked at those words.
Since his hand pierced his chest he was already dead.
In fact it seems rather strange that it is still alive so how can it be saved?
“I guess you’re wasting time on purpose but it’s no use….”
“Master. “You’re trying to throw away the opportunity I gave you so easily.”
“what?”
What is this guy talking about now?
While I was doing this Mok Kyung-un spoke in a meaningful voice.
“You probably want to be the next Wonsalgakju.”
‘!?’
At those words Bangsa Joui-gong stopped while he was about to give the order to kill the guy.
What are you talking about?
Duke Jo said in a cold voice.
“Are you crazy?”
“What?”
“Are you trying to tell me that now that my teacher is about to die I have a chance to become a slayer?”
It’s so absurd that I clear my throat.
If you covet a superior position do you think that if you kill that superior that position will become yours?
And Wonsalgakju In Seo-ok had three disciples.
Among them the closest successor was of course the ambassador-type Bangwon Jo Tae-cheong.
Therefore if the Master dies the opportunity becomes even more remote.
“I guess you don’t really feel any regrets about your place.”
“Kill him!”
I felt like I shouldn’t listen to him anymore.
I keep trying to deceive you with words but I’m still convinced by this one.
This guy must be killed at all costs.
He wasn’t the kind of guy he could control.
-Papa papapak!
As soon as the order was given the three ghost gods who had surrounded him rushed towards Mo Gyeong-un at the same time.
It was that moment.
-Chrrrrrrrr!
Chains came out from the floor and all at once bound the bodies of the ghost gods.
-Aaaah!
“Anit?”
The person who did this was none other than Nokryeong Gyu-so.
-You damn radio bastard. Do you think I’ll let you mess with my master?
‘what?’
Bangsa Zhao Yi-gong frowned.
Clearly that green spirit had exhausted a lot of its spiritual power and was unable to exert such power.
But before I knew it it had almost returned to its original state.
‘What on earth did you do?’
It’s not night and it’s probably not a situation where you can get the energy to recover your spiritual power.
Although Mok Gyeong-un said he couldn’t understand he immediately grabbed the head of In Seo-ok a dying Wonsal couple.
And then soon
-Park!
‘!!!!!!!!!!’
The heart was ripped out of his chest.
It was truly shocking.
After becoming a monk he saw all kinds of ugly things and countless corpses but when he saw his teacher who taught him magic being ripped out alive he could not express his feelings in words.
‘This guy is really…’
Mok Gyeong-un twitched his lips and spoke to the devastated man.
“I’ll give you one last chance.”
“what?”
“If you take the hand I extend to you right now Master you won’t suffer any loss.”
“…No matter what words you try to deceive me I will not believe you….”
-Kwasik!
At that moment the heart in Mo Qingyun’s hand was crushed.
Soon Mok Gyeong-un thrust the crushed heart into the mouth of In Seo-ok the dead woman.
Seeing this Fangsa Zhao Yi-gong’s eyes wavered.
The moment I saw this I could guess what Mok Kyung-un was going to do.
‘Six-person necromancy?’
Six-person necromancy.
It is a forbidden secret technique for creating living ghosts.
This is born when a person who has just died is fed with the blood of their heart which can be said to be their source and the negative energy of those who have recently died is gathered in one place and a magic technique is performed.
Living corpse ghost.
It is transformed into a being that suits those words.
However raw poetry is more difficult to make than regular poetry or jiangshi.
‘It’s too ineffective.’
In order to create one raw ghost he had to kill nearly thirty people to gather their energy and the raw ghost had too many weaknesses.
If you kill people periodically and do not fill the dead person’s negative energy the body will rot so its effectiveness is greatly reduced.
Because it requires endless sacrifice for a living breathing corpse that has no will of its own it became a banned technique by the Bangwon Thirty-Six Pillars.
Of course this is not a problem for the practitioners of Wonsalgak who practice prohibited techniques in the first place.
“under!”
Bangsa Joe’s ball hit his tongue.
How can I make a footnote into a literal verse now?
I had to kill 30 people and fill their bodies with their morale to replace their hearts but even if I killed all of those who had fallen here right now there would only be 10 of them.
-Park! Pop! Pop!
Instead of an amulet Mok Gyeong-un made a seal with his hand.
And he began to recite the spell.
“Takhwadoyo Ogeumsi Yeogong Yakyeoseongyeongjung Ilipbyeon 100000…”
‘It’s a foolish thing to do. If you don’t collect the evil energy by burying the newly dead people around you you will never be alive…’
-Wiggle!
It was that moment.
The body of In Seo-ok the original assassin whose head was being held in Mok Gyeong-un’s hand moved.
Seeing this Bangsa Jo Uigong’s eyes widened.
What on earth is going on?
“Uuuuu…..”
Then he finally made a sound out of his mouth.
The phenomenon of blinking upside-down white eyes was the phenomenon of becoming a living ghost.
At that sight Jo Ui-gong was left speechless.
‘That doesn’t make sense.’
How can something like this happen when the evil energy of the dead is not satisfied?
While doing so at some point the pupil of In Seo-ok’s eyes revived.
Then Mok Gyeong-un let go of his head.
-thud!
Inseo-ok who had been staggering soon stood upright under her own power.
“Master Shi!”
Bangsa Jo Eui-gong called In Seo-ok the original killer.
Inseo-ok slightly turned her head at the call and then she turned her gaze towards Mok Gyeong-un with a blank expression on her face.
She then staggered over and got down on her knees.
‘!!!!!’
Seeing this Bangsang Jo Eui-gong was truly astonished.
Although he did not meet the requirement of the evil energy of the dead he was truly successful in six-person necromancy.
‘What is this guy…’
Although he was perplexed Mok Gyeong-un turned his head and smiled at Bangsa-jo’s ball and said
“Still don’t want to take the chance?”
The moment he heard this goosebumps appeared all over his body.
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