The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 15

“…slow down.”

I said my best.

My lips were cracked and swollen, and I couldn’t pronounce it properly, but I spoke with all my might.

Then, praying for his will to be conveyed, he gazed endlessly with tears streaming down his eyes.

“It seems to be begging for help.”

“…”

Hwangshin replied coldly.

Have you ever seen someone beaten by Gaecheonju once or twice, or for a day or two?

It’s been a bit rare lately, but the guys who got beaten up said things like that.

Even more so, isn’t he the emperor with a better hearing than others? It was a small sound like an ant crawling, and it was not even a task to understand it even with pronunciation.

Jinmu laughed at Hwangshin’s interpretation and sat down in front of Unyeon, who had changed like a mat spread wide on the floor.

“Who killed you?”

“…”

Unyeon narrowed her eyes with difficulty.

“Are you sick?”

“…”

“Still, I can’t be like this because I’m lying down. Even if I look like this, I still have a passion for you… isn’t it?”

“…yes?”

Do you mean wake up?

However, with his physical condition right now, the slightest movement of his eyelids was all he could do.

“I really don’t understand the language. It looks like you’re paying attention…”

Sweep.

Jinmu’s hand, which was quietly lifted, created a miracle.

Papa Park!

Unprecedented power created by earnest desire not to be beaten to death made Un-yeon’s body stand up.

Pak! Papak!

Up to a floating posture with legs spread shoulder-width apart.

Un-yeon thought blankly, letting her body move on its own.

As expected… Human potential must be limitless.

Until a moment ago, I felt like I was about to die from pain.

Thanks to being trampled on so closely, even a downy hair was in pain, but Jinmu’s deep eyes healed him as if it were the elixir of heaven.

And all the nerves shouted loudly.

It should never go out of his sight.

Don’t get on his nerves.

I thought that if I got hit more here, I might really die.

“It will be like that sooner or later.”

“It’s good!”

It was still unpronounced, and the interpretation was up to Hwangshin.

“Now then, I think you are ready to have a conversation…”

“…”

“Shall we sit down?”

Jinmu threw the bone in his hand to the side and sat down on the chair.

Is that going to happen, you idiot?

It was barely even standing.

I didn’t know if it would spill out as soon as I sat down.

“…are you going to sit down?”

“Neue!”

The great potential of man was once again unleashed in the bleak voice.

As soon as the words ran out, Yun-yeon quickly sat down next to Jin-mu.

Knees at right angles, a straight back, a tight chin, both arms outstretched straight, both hands lightly wrapped around each other and placed on the knees.

Confucius suddenly came back alive and was polite enough to applaud.

“What are you guys so nervous about? Have a drink and eat some meat. The wild boar is very well cooked.”

“…”

Jinmu held out his cup, and Hwangshin quickly filled it up.

“Because I’m the type that doesn’t really care about formality.”

“….”

It’s to the point where you don’t know who tried to hit you for blinking instead of answering while lying down.

“Take it easy. Such a bloody attitude doesn’t suit such a calm atmosphere. is not it?”

“What? ah ha ha oops.”

Un-yeon answered Jinmu’s smile as kindly as possible and smiled eagerly with a messed up face.

Will it… be comfortable? Give it up like that?

Aren’t you looking behind you? no eyes?

Snug. Sak-sak.

It felt like the back of my head was stinging because I felt the damn Hwangshin, So Dong-bo, and the extrovert staring at me from behind as if they were going to eat them.

The sound of cutting the meat with a knife seemed to reach his body.

And what? Gozner billion?

It’s so quiet that you don’t even know if anyone has died, and it’s so cozy that the dead guy will go to the threshold of the underworld as soon as he closes his eyes.

“okay. You say you don’t remember?”

“….”

At Jinmu’s question as he glanced at him, Unyeon’s whole body hair stood up like needles.

“Hmm, wasn’t this shocking enough? From what I’ve looked at, there’s nothing wrong with the brain.”

“…?”

Jinmu stretched out his hand and nodded.

“It doesn’t even look like there’s a lot of congestion. Same with that clumsy acting. No matter how you look at it, you’re lying…. This is so…”

“…!”

Unyeon’s eyes turned to the limit without turning his head, and the image of Gakchul picking up a bone that had fallen on the floor passed by.

“just now! I just miraculously got it back. Oh, don’t get it back. The moment I was born is as vivid as it was yesterday. Is there such a surprise!”

“…”

Anyway, when Jinmu’s hand returned to its original position at the words that he remembered, Un-yeon let out a deep sigh of relief.

crazy! I was so surprised that even the pronunciation that had become muffled after being beaten became accurate.

“That’s good. I’m really glad.”

“Everyone is a huge benefit from Sasukjo’s shock therapy.”

“Hehe, I know how to be grateful. That’s a very good attitude.”

“It’s an overstatement.”

“So you’re from Yunnan?”

“yes?”

“no?”

When Jinmu opened his eyes, Unyeon’s eyes widened in embarrassment.

Holy fuck….

The story has a story, and if a crisis comes, there must be a resolution.

What kind of question is a sin crisis crisis crisis crisis!

But what if I throw up the truth here?

What if, in fact, he was not a country boy from Yeokmunhyeon, but a descendant of the palace and came as a shaman to kill you?

…there’s no way they’ll let you live.

So, this should never be answered with the truth.

I’ve only just gotten the positive heart gong.

All can’t be lost here.

I haven’t even seen the tip of the brilliant future to come, but I can’t sleep quietly here.

Let’s try to catch it.

do you know If you hold on, you might find a way to revive the knight….

I don’t know what you know, but I hold on unconditionally.

“That’s right. I was born in Yuemen County, Yunnan.”

“Hoo? Do you?”

“yes!”

“Hmm, is your name Yayulseong?”

“…yes!”

“Heh heh.”

“….”

“Okay, trust me. By the way, how did you learn the Mukryonggi?”

“yes?”

“Did you learn the Mukryonggi? no?”

“That’s right.”

That alone could not be avoided. Because it’s already been shown.

It’s good to be oblivious to being caught.

Saying no would only amplify needless suspicions.

“Hmm, that’s pretty amazing. How did Yayulseong, who lives in Yunnan, learn the Mukryonggi left in Hwasan Geumryonghyeop?”

“That’s…”

Unyeon’s head spun rapidly.

It was definitely the first time in my life that I had worn my hair like this.

“I… got it.”

“where? At Geumryonghyeop? Let’s see, it’s been five years since I heard that Mukryong-dong was gone there. yes what Suppose you found it roughly five years ago…”

“….”

“It means that you obtained a ink dragon flag from there and appeared in five years and entered a shaman, right?”

“…”

“That makes sense, doesn’t it?”

In an instant, Yun-yeon felt her breath suffocate.

I was wringing out my hair, but it felt like I was blocked before I could take it out.

“I’ll tell you in advance, but I hope you don’t write a novel about coming out into the world after being stuck for five years in order to practice the Mukryonggi obtained at Geumryonghyeop. you’re fed up And it’s already open, and you’re scouring Yunnan all the way to Haomen in Shukwolcheon? I will find your past.”

“…!”

The more Jinmu laughed, revealing his unlucky teeth, the darker and darker Unyeon’s insides became.

I never thought this wicked guru would have already done a background investigation.

I didn’t even think about it. This meticulous and despicable fellow…

Fortunately, his whereabouts were decorated with living in Yunnan for twenty years.

Open Sakwolcheon Haomun.

Even if the three intelligence organizations go after him, he will never be able to uncover his connection to the palace.

The problem is those twenty years.

I have to somehow make sense that I lived in Yunnan for 20 years and suddenly appeared in Jinlonghyeop and went to get Mukryonghon Gong… Isn’t

Jinryonghyup in Yunnan going to the well in front of my house?

I can’t say I got it after I went out for a walk….

I can’t help it.

The time relationship is so clear that I only embellish it a little based on the facts.

“…picked it up.”

“….”

“..”

A moment of silence passed.

“Pick it up?”

“yes!”

“In Yunnan?”

“Nothing!”

“….”

“….”

Jinmu leaned his chin on the table and stared at Unyeon.

I picked it up…. It’s bullshit telling me to believe it, right?

“Hmm…”

“…”

When Jinmu bent his head crookedly, Unyeon hurriedly averted his gaze.

He pretended to have amnesia, so he was scared because he petted him a little.

The shaman’s new disciple, Un-yeon.

The first time I saw it, I was curious and curious about the guy who had mastered the Mukryonggi.

Even though it was for fun, at least two things have been confirmed through what I’ve done so far.

skill and perseverance.

Mukryonghonwongong is a pretty tricky guy.

It’s hard to make a relationship, but since the origin is from someone else, it’s easy to fall into demonic nature if your greed is excessive.

Fortunately, luck wasn’t that bad.

Even if it was acting, he was a guy who knew how to see and help those in need, and most of all, none of the bandits he dealt with died.

I thought I would teach you properly if necessary.

Because he’s a guy who made a connection with himself.

However, the problem is that the past is still questionable…

“Okay. Then tell me where and how you got it.”

“Eh… that’s…”

“Why?”

“No, that’s…”

“…”

As Yun-yeon hesitated and blurted out the end of his words, Jinmu laughed quietly and stretched out his hand.

widely!

A bone that flies into your hand and catches it.

Heo Gong Sub Water is really good to use at times like this. There’s no need to extrude him.

“Poetry indeed! When I lived in Yunnan…”

“….”

Unyeon tried to explain how he quickly got the Mukryonghonwon Gong, and Jinmu just listened.

In other words… Yayulseong,

who was living in Yeokmun County, Yunnan Province, met an old man who was wounded one day.

He died, and while checking his belongings for the funeral, a small book came out of his pocket.

I read it with the intention of finding the family of the dead….

That was the method of drawing Mukryonghonwon.

Strangely, it was learned as if it was perfect for him, and he was surprised to see that it sucked in human energy at first, so he replaced it with animal energy and reached the current state.

He said he even killed a few in the process.

It was a fairly plausible story with both probability and morality.

Of course, I still had my doubts about him.

Because the military exploits written by Unyeon were not Yunnan’s.

A sound like an electronic martial arts handed down from generation to generation.

It’s not like I haven’t experienced it, how can I not know?

Yunnan’s martial arts were unmatched.

It wasn’t neat like that of luck.

what… Let’s understand the order.

It’s not that there’s no exchange at all, and there’s no law against learning a martial art that one of their ancestors flowed from China.

In any case, Un-yeon’s past activities will be investigated by the intelligence organization of the three gangs.

Then you can go and see if what he said is true or not.

Now, the important thing here is the old man who is said to have copied the method of drawing in a book…

Who is it?

If he had even made a book, he must have found Geumryonghyeop.

“Tsk tsk, how do you do alternative management? Let anyone steal that dangerous thing.”

Jinmu frowned and wiped his chin and called out.

“hey! Come out!”

“yes?”

“That volcano… no.”

“yes?”

So what do you mean by ordering people who are botheringly busy to do this and that?

Haven’t you ever been so busy that you just didn’t have something to do at the right time?

You should go and see for yourself.

It would be much more accurate to investigate yourself…

Isn’t it impossible to leave the volcano that carelessly managed Mukryong-dong?

It’s not even a scolding, but I’m going to have to beat it up a bit.

Jinmu got up slowly and said to Hwangsin and the children.

“Guys.”

“yes?”

“It’s been a while since I went out to the world.”

“yes?”

“…you bastards who are going to the volcano.”

“….”

Volcano El? suddenly?

Hwangsin and the children looked at the house Jinmu and the children made with their hard work with blank expressions.

Yes, you must have been like this once or twice.

Still, shouldn’t I have done a house tour?

You might be wondering how many rooms there are, what the kitchen is like, whether the comfort of the bed is okay, right?

When I opened the door, I thought it would suit me, so I said, ‘Bara bap bap bah~! Parabara~!’ I practiced chords diligently to make the sound effect!

Fearing that the room might look desolate, I picked a few bright flowers to decorate it…

But, as always, no one vomits at Jinmu’s words.

Secretly, the three of them were already packing their things while uttering numerous curse words that would not exist in the royal family.

And Jinmu looked at Unyeon quietly.

“I will believe you now. Instead, if it’s false… then it’s really dead, you know?”

“…”

Un-yeon trembled at the bleakness that was buried in the friendly tone and smile that seemed to be drawn.