The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 229

The place where Jimmu left.

“…”

A man stared blankly at the corpse covered in fallen leaves blown away by the wind.

Moo-young’s enemy marriage.

And the soldiers of Youngeundang who are closely examining the surroundings.

“Look all around!”

“yes.”

At Moo-yeong’s command, the warriors of Yeoneun-dang fled to various places in the forest.

“It seems like half a day has passed since he died.”

“…”

Muyoung’s face frowned.

The dead body’s name is Wolyeong. One of the seven spirits in charge of the Hanam branch, he was the core soldier of Youngeundang, trained and raised by Mu-young himself since childhood.

They are the ones who have been together for a long time. Although it was controlled by a device called a shamango, everyone was closer than blood kin.

After the tattoo, Jeokyeong, Mukyeong, and Wolyeong. lost all four

It’s all because of the shaman sword.

“Dangju-sama, this…”

As Chuyeong removed the fallen leaves from the ground where the corpse’s fingers were touching, the unwritten writing was revealed.

Mihyun (眉県).

It must be a prefecture, not a prefecture.

It was clear that it was done intentionally. This is because the warriors of Yeoneundang never use common phrases.

Because their activities can be exposed, they always use their own secret language. There are no exceptions, even in a dying situation. So, I must have left a message.

“You shaman, you’re doing something cute.”

Moo-young gnashed her molars and let out a low voice. It was intentionally written down the itinerary.

“My lord.”

The warriors of Youngeundang, who had gone to look around, returned and reported to Mu-yeong.

“I found their traces. It looks like I couldn’t completely erase it because I was on the move.”

“….”

“Footprints or traces are heading west.”

I guess so. Because Mihyun is in the west. It must have been left there on purpose.

The guy is enticing them. He will be waiting for you, so it is obvious that he is provoking you to come if he wants to come.

Mu-young’s eyes, which had been burning like fireballs, suddenly became cold.

good night. Wherever you call, I will send you a hound that will never win. I will make you die miserably in your own trap.

“Chuyoung.”

“yes.”

“Where is the head of the palace?”

“It is crossing the border between Gansu and Xi’an.”

“good night. send her a message Shaman District Prosecutor is staying in Mihyeon.”

“All right.”

That will be a battleground.

He doesn’t really know the extent of the inaction of the lady of the palace. Even Jeongmu Chil-seong will die for his inaction that he dares not match, and he will hit the ground and regret it.

“By now, the Jeongmu-maeng will know little by little about the Nameless Village. I will focus on the unknown village, so I will never be able to help what happens in Mihyeon. No matter what trap you dig and wait, the shaman will surely die there. Lonely without receiving condolences from anyone.”

Moo-young’s eyes turned to the south, chanting lowly with a chilly voice.

nameless village.

Due to the sacrifice there, the palace escapes from everyone’s eyes again. And the palace will hide under the surface and prepare again from the beginning.

“let’s go. I will watch him die. And we will drive our swords directly into the dying heart.”

The cold cry of Mu-young’s new model disappears, followed by Chu-yeong and the warriors of Yeoneun-dang.

Now, the only thing left in place was Wolyeong’s corpse, which would feed the mountain beasts.

* * *

The steeply sloped rapids whirl over rocks the size of a house, reaching the cliff and falling exhilaratingly.

A small waterfall created by a low waterfall below it. The white foam flows low and spreads out around it a valley surrounded by mountain peaks in all directions.

It was a deep valley, but thanks to the light coming from the open front, I didn’t feel stuffy.

And the melody of the pipa flows from the small pavilion built at the point where the edge of the cow meets the mountain.

Sometimes calmly, sometimes lightly.

The clear melody that blooms from the tip of the Seomseomoksu fills the pavilion and spreads out gently, enveloping the valley.

A middle-aged man from Binggiokgol, sitting leisurely on the railing of a pavilion with his eyes closed against the background of the pipa playing that calms the listener.

His clean appearance and neatly dressed white school uniform harmonized very well with this place, which could be called a distant fairy world if even one crane flew in and stayed there.

The man in the school uniform who sat in the pavilion called Jorimjeong Pavilion, which is said to be a place to look down on the world, had the name Myung Se-chan as the current Hao Munju.

Tak tok tok.

Urgent footsteps burrowed into his ears like a discordant sound.

“Lord Moon!”

The old man ran to Myung Se-chan’s side, who opened his closed eyes with a deep frown, as if he couldn’t help but feel sorry for the long-awaited break away from everyday life.

It was Old Gong, one of the 12 Night Mysteries called the history of Haomen.

“Is there a problem?”

“You should look at this.”

“…”

The wrinkles between Myung Sae-chan’s brows deepened on the wad of paper that Old Man Gong held out.

“What is it? Has Yuecheong bastard asked for money again?”

“It is not.”

“…?”

No, then why would you interrupt your own rest?

“This is the message sent by Heo Sam-soo, the head of the Xi’an branch in Shaanxi.”

“Heo Sam-soo?”

It’s a name I don’t remember very well.

If Hao Wen wasn’t a member of the rural community, but a great monster in charge of Shaanxi, how would he even know the name of a branch manager in a city under his command?

But if it’s the Xi’an branch

…

With an annoyed expression, Myung Se-chan accepted the bundle of papers that Old Man Gong handed him.

“….”

His eyes, which he read carefully, stopped at one place.

“…is this now?”

Myung Se-chan, who had a wrinkled expression in an instant, looked at the old man.

“You believe? this?”

“Heo Sam-soo personally visited and talked with him and even confirmed it.”

directly? Did the branch manager, who shouldn’t reveal his whereabouts, go and talk to him?

Moreover, he even sent the Hwangsin with him to serve as a supervisor and assistant.

Have you ever seen such a cocky bastard? No matter how much he left it, Hwangshin belonged to the old Eunwidan. It means that he is much higher than the head of the West Bank branch.

“You’re crazy.”

“yes. He’s crazy. But it’s nothing else, it’s Mukryonggi.”

yes it is written that way A person who wields the Mukryonggi and claims to be Mukryong’s predecessor appeared.

So, why do you believe in it?

It has been more than two years since the Lord of Heaven died. Besides, before? transferee?

Moreover, the person claiming him is a shaman prosecutor?

It’s nonsense. I know him better than anyone because it was Myung Se-chan, who always stuck by his side and escorted him.

There was not a single person who had mastered the Mukryonggi.

What kind of madman would dare to say such a thing, saying that he was a former man when even Yueqing Yue could barely imitate his appearance?

In the meantime, did the guy called the head of the Xi’an branch sit there and disturb my rest?

“Old Gong…. I know you’ve been struggling with Sapaecheon lately, but the guy who posts this false information or you who believe it…

.”

“…”

“Didn’t you hear about Cheonungbang?”

Of course.

Even after saying that, Chun Woo-myeong insisted that he would be loyal to Yu Wol-cheong, the successor of the previous generation. In the end, he went to play Cheonungbang, who rebelled, and suddenly got stuck.

As a result of secretly checking, it is said that it was after fighting the shaman, but that also makes no sense.

Why did the shaman’s guru help them?

And Chun Woo-myeong is a person who, like Cheon-ju, has done something to anger a shaman.

“Haa… Really, Haomen needs reform too. Reform. A person called the branch manager couldn’t filter out even the most trivial rumors and uploaded them to the top. Is the Great Massacre of Shaanseo Lee Gyu-mok?”

“yes.”

“Damn child. I mean, without filtering it out.”

When Myung Se-chan spoke nervously, Old Man Gong put on a sullen expression.

“why!”

“Wouldn’t it be better to check?”

“Then why are you checking that!”

“It’s the Mukryonggi.”

“…”

“Think about it. How many times have you not been contacted by Cheonwoongbang lately? I will make a new sapaecheon, so please cooperate. Maybe…”

“Maybe what? Shaman swords are hanging on both sides, so it might be right?”

“I think…”

“What nonsense.”

When Myung Se-chan shook his head with a puzzled expression, the old man made a sullen expression.

“why!”

“Don’t you know? Haomen’s situation now.”

Myung Se-chan let out a deep sigh at Old Man Gong’s words.

“So, if you’re a real former person…”

“Hey, old man Gong, I understand your feelings.”

“If it’s a true former person…”

“…”

“Haomen will be energized again.”

“….”

“I don’t think Lord Moon is going to pass the time by being stuck in the reforestation well like this.”

what? stuck? Are you killing time?

It’s coming back really well. What is the story of what Yamyo, Haomun’s best adult, tells Wenju?

But how can you not know that heart?

is to miss Sapaecheonju Hyeokryeonmu River, which was just going out without bottom or end.

And Haowen, who was following him.

“Ha ha okay. okay.”

Myung Se-chan stood up as if he couldn’t win in the end.

“Yeoryeong.”

“Yes, Moonlord.”

At Myeong Se-chan’s call, the woman who was playing the pipa smiled and answered.

“I have to go out for a long time.”

“Should I issue a convocation order to all of the Silver Guard?”

“What is power? Just tell the captains to come. Sharpen your knife and bring it. I’m a shaman and a Nabal, and I dared to pretend to be Mukryong’s predecessor, so I should be prepared.”

“All right.”

At Myeongchechan’s command, Ye Eo-ryeong bowed politely and withdrew.

“Just try not to be a damn bastard. I’m going to set up the Seoan branch and Seoan Seo Dae-goe and throw a rope at them.”

* * *

Food is good.

Jeon Seo-gu landed while flapping its wings.

“….”

Bunbongdaeju Neung Bi-hwa received and read the telegram sent by Moo-yeong and handed it to Palm-gun.

“Mihyun, how long will it take?”

“Two exams are enough.”

“Two o’clock.”

At Neung Bi-hwa’s answer, Palm-kun’s face was chilly.

stupid sword. Everything got messed up because of him.

The plan to use the money on the battlefield to divide the political alliance and weaken its power, and after that, his grand dream of becoming a stepping stone for the Sogoongju to achieve a great cause by enlisting the palace and the palace was trampled.

In order to overcome the current situation, he had to obtain Cheonungbang, who was expanding his family from Gansuk.

It is a place where Sapaecheon and Cheok have already been lost, so even if the owner changes, no one will care, so we have to start over from there.

However, only the shaman sword could not be forgiven. Just thinking about it made my teeth gnashing and my eyes burning hot.

Upon hearing the news of the Shaman District Prosecutor’s Office, she ordered Gokma-ryang to approach the vicinity of Cheonung-bang through the gorge and wait, leading the 10 elite warriors of the Bunbongdae to turn around.

Chun Woo-myeong after Won Gong.

It would be difficult to deal with the two kings of Sapaeo at the same time, no matter how much he was a circus horse.

Thinking of him, Cheon Woong-bang was in a hurry, but blinded by revenge, she couldn’t stay still when she heard the shaman’s actions.

Right now, I’m focusing on the shaman sword.

At best, a kid who has just begun to gain prestige. It won’t be too late to kill him and go help the circus.

“Secret story!”

“yes.”

“Speed up. My goal is Mi-hyeon. I will tear Shaman Ji-geom’s body apart and drink her blood with alcohol.”

“All right!”

Eleven horses galloped along with the Palm Army’s cold command.

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