Episode 14
Is It a Ghost?
I couldn’t get my head around it for a while.
A girl… no, the moment I attacked that motherfucker disguised as a girl, something struck me in the back of the head… and then I woke up… Who is that
guy who looks at me with terrifying eyes that make me feel even deaf? do you mean
Un-yeon intuitively realized that now is the most dangerous moment than the countless adversities and crises he has experienced in his life.
“Look at this kid rolling his eyes. It looks just like a beggar caught begging in someone else’s area.”
“….”
The big dream that speaks first… huh? What bone?
A man dressed in rags, likened to being a beggar, but carrying a bone the size of his forearm.
please stand It’s not fucking human meat, is it?
Un-yeon let out a sigh of relief after recognizing that it was a beast only after examining it with her eyes wide open.
But why…
“Such a cute guy. Doesn’t the shivering look like a cat in the rain?”
“….”
This time, the tall guy next to me chuckles.
It’s a statue of a nobleman who was born and ate, but the energy is so bleak that it’s like seeing Salsu, who always lives with death by his side…. The
third and last one.
“Chew. I even dressed up as a woman because I was trying to evaluate your personality or something… Big! I wanted to throw away the cloth, but I wanted to make a work of art by robbing all the organs of my body.”
“…”
That damn Dodong bastard.
That son of a bitch who seduced himself by disguising himself as a girl despite being a boy.
“…”
Now wait a minute.
Buy a beggar and a little kid.
A bizarre combination that can’t be found in the world… Then what?
Deng-
At that moment, something like the sound of a huge bell rang in Un-yeon’s head.
Holy shit! why didn’t you know
I remembered it so much and kept it.
Yes, that bone must be… excavated.
Then, of course, the rest of them are So Dong-bo and Hwang Shin!
A personal escort and messenger of the famed Jinmu!
Oh, I should have noticed when I heard that fucking little kid’s vulgar language.
At least I should have recognized that vicious bone as soon as I saw it and jumped out.
Un-yeon’s trembling eyes rolled and headed towards the bonfire.
And saw.
A man staring at me with terrifying eyes while throwing alcohol into his mouth in a careless attitude.
…That’s it.
Jinmu, the greatest hero in the world who saved the nation.
Yun-yeon trembled from the despair that hit her like a tidal wave.
Ah, so I was inherited from the tiger. This is the tiger’s den.
I couldn’t think of anything. My mind was white as if it had become a blank sheet of paper.
Now… Now what?
“Lord, what should I do? First of all, should I use the king bone of Mr. Toh, bestowed by the Heavenly Lord, to make it better to speak?”
“no. First of all, I’ll start with a few places. Can’t you just keep your mouth shut while raw flesh is being ripped off?”
“Leave it to me. With the vision of the flesh that I have learned so far…”
“….”
Have you seen these crazy people.
What is the mincing and why is the fore floating? And Salmak’s vision?
I felt it as soon as I heard it. Any of the three cannot be the pain of this world.
You have to think.
His own strength is still far from enough.
Not to mention Jinmu, the enemy of Bulgong Daecheon, he may not be able to handle even one escort that is no different from a raw lamb.
No matter how much I don’t dream of revenge, I can’t die here even though I couldn’t even get a scratch on my body, let alone pay for the blood of my fellow countrymen who perished at the hands of these damn bastards.
But what should I do?
Even if you don’t know, you will be hit, and even if you know, you will be hit. In this situation, how can you avoid this crisis?
Kyung Hong Han! wildness! fate!
Come up with a way for the three of us who have lived different lives to put our heads together!
Now you stand on a well-forged blade.
At the moment of Oops, the whole body does not want to be an egg… Ah!
A good idea popped into his head, which was miraculously spinning in the face of an unprecedented crisis.
It was such a wonderful idea for it to come to me out of the blue.
If it’s this way…!
Un-yeon unknowingly recited the payroll law inwardly and opened her mouth with all her might.
“who are you?”
“…”
Eyes wide open.
A look as if he doesn’t understand English.
“Hey, look at this bastard? You’re going to go without knowing from the start, right?”
“…”
I expected that you wouldn’t believe it. won’t give up either.
Who were you?
How many days did you spend being born as an illegitimate child and living as a weakling?
Moreover, the past five years.
It was he who made me believe that he had lived with eggs for decades by appearing next door as if he had fallen through those short and long years.
“…yes? what is that?”
“…”
“Where the hell is this place? Who are you? Why am I here?”
“….”
If Yun-yeon glared at him and spat out curse words, he would slam his fist into his face right away and start exposing the emperor, but he hesitated.
Why does it look so strange?
With those eyes and facial expressions, even the stupidity of not knowing why…
“Come to think of it… Who am I? Ugh, I think my head will break.”
“…”
The three of them tilted their heads with a puzzled look at Un-yeon’s face suddenly frowning and holding her head in pain.
How come… the shape…
Then the Hwangshin’s face was distorted.
“What the fuck! Extinguish!”
“Uh…yes?”
“Didn’t you hit the back of the head by mistake?”
“No, I’m just…”
Gakchul, who had approached viciously with a bone in the fire of the Hwangshin, narrowed his eyes.
“uh? It really looks like that. Let’s look at the back of the head…”
So Dong-bo shook his head as he quickly moved through the back of Un-yeon’s head and found a cute and adorable hump.
“Right. that’s right. Huh true. They say that there are cases like this, but… I think I lost my memory due to the shock.”
“What?”
Did this beggar break out of colic before it even started?
Hwangshin suddenly raised his hand with an expression that looked like it would explode at any moment, and then quietly looked at Jinmu.
Uh… what should I do?
From now on, I have to get rid of his family, relatives, and ancestors, but he lost his memory from the beginning.
Isn’t this to no avail?
In the meantime, Gaecheonju’s face is so distorted that it reminds me of a wicked man and a monk.
I can’t help it when it’s fucking like this.
“He got hit!”
“….”
Hwangsin looked at Jinmu and quickly pointed at the excavation by straightening his finger.
“I don’t care the most! you know? I have been with God all along!”
“…”
Subsequently, Dongbo So quickly made a fuss by claiming his innocence.
“So, why did Seonmudang beat the child like this… tsk tsk.”
“Iknow, right. I thought I was just happy to be called by my name… I thought I knew how to get into trouble once?”
“…”
It was a heartless transfer of responsibility that did not feel the slightest sense of loyalty.
Gakchul, who received everyone’s attention, laughed awkwardly while sweating profusely.
Bastards. These are also colleagues… You guys are worse than Gaecheonju.
It was a waste of time for them to give each other affection and heart because they rolled together under that vicious Heaven.
what about one? Is it true that the child was
left behind by
his own single sale?
If anyone knew that the degree of openness had given the shaman’s green sprout student to the point of losing his memory, he would not be able to raise his face, let alone himself.
One thing I’m afraid of more than that… is that Gaecheonju.
A human being who can do what he wants, even if he dies, unintentionally sprinkled ashes on what he was trying to do….
I don’t know, but I don’t know, but I don’t know if I’m murdered without a rumor, and I’m going to float on the side of a river, or in the distant future, I might be found as an ashes at the foot of a rare mountain.
I have to solve it.
We have to find a way somehow.
“Hey… God?”
“…”
“I didn’t mean to do that…”
“Haa…”
“….”
Jinmu sighed and exuded.
It worked.
They were deceived by the acting with all their might.
With this, the secret was kept.
look at me
He reached out to Gakchul, who had caused him to lose his memory due to reckless assault, and was handed a bone.
An extrovert who shudders and shudders with a lot of shriveling.
And those wicked Hwangsin and Sodongbo who drive their colleagues to death and stand aside from afar.
It can’t be another benefit brought about by his own acting.
If you can’t fight back, it’s wise to encourage infighting!
yap shovel? specific heat?
So what?
To those wicked bastards…
isn’t this the tomb of Lee Yi-Ji and Chado Murder?
Jinmu stood up slowly while holding onto the bone.
yes kill it bite each other
First of all, it’s to get rid of that fucking bastard called “extracting.”
You guys… Huh?
But why are you looking at me?
ooh are you laughing?
Her grinning lips and her newly protruding fangs made Un-yeon shudder as she felt a chill.
why? why? Why are you coming this way?
it’s not me I have to break out.
“….”
Jinmu, who had just stopped in front of Unyeon, looked at him with his lowered eyes.
hey this why are you so scared
Are you going to check if you really have amnesia?
Crazy bastard… I can’t do anything about it… but why are you lifting a bone…
“Unyeon-ah.”
“…”
Jinmu, who raised his lips to the fullest, smiled faintly.
My heart shrivels at all, so I give it up Yes! Un-yeon, who almost answered, showed extreme mental strength and gulped down her saliva.
keep your mind straight
This guy is not a tiger, but a monster.
“You don’t remember?”
“Yes. I really don’t remember anything…”
“….”
Bones fell down on top of him as if he had been waiting for them.
Fuck! Barbababak!
“Aagh! Remember… Big! Sasang…”
“Oh yes, keep going. Let’s see if I remember or not.”
“Kwuq! Queueek!”
“Since I’m just watching this, I know who the bale is. This baby, I learned about nineteen acting. You can’t even hide the widening of your nostrils, where are you doing this!”
Bahah! Paba Park!
Kwajik Kwajik Kwajik!
There was no break or break.
Alternating like the ebb and flow, George realized his destiny as he helplessly surrendered his whole body to the bones and kicks.
The beating of the hell pig was massage.
this bitch is real
Really… you’re a wicked bastard with no blood or tears.
But why?
It hurts and suffers like this, but why is my mind getting clearer?
“Kwaeeeek!”
“You’re talking like kwok! try to the end! If you have amnesia, I’m shock therapy you bastard!”
Jinmu didn’t ask anything.
I was just winning.
As the night passed and the sun shone from the eastern side of the mountain, Un-yeon realized another fact.
Coriander is… You have good stamina too.
Even if you beat me all night, I’m not tired.
“…”
Anyway, what now?
Fuck it hurts so much? It’s painful?
Would you rather bite your tongue?
Then, even if you die, you can keep the secret…
“Queueek!”
I had many thoughts and more to say, but I couldn’t get anything out of my mouth.
The time of screaming rather than coming out continued like an eternity.