episode_0075

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‘Ugh…’

By that time, Makgi was trembling with fear. A situation in which demonic blood and evil blood were suppressed and left unattended.

‘This guy’s snout is a mess. ‘It’s fair!’

Thinking about how he was opening the bag with his legs, Makgi felt like hitting his own head with his palm. Such a monstrous expert would say such nonsense to a person who treats him with contempt as his benefactor…!

Even if the other bandits are released by good fortune, Mak himself will not be safe.

Jeez. Jeez.

Meanwhile, the sound of footsteps was heard outside.

widely. Crash!

Freedom returned to Magi’s body along with the feeling of having his blood vessels pointed out. Mak-i was startled and looked up to see a woman wearing a cotton hat with her sword exposed in front of her, her sharp eyes shining.

“Your inner energy and blood vessels have been sealed, so don’t do anything foolish.”

Mak nodded frantically. Since he had expressed his feelings with his mouth, the best way to survive was to show an obedient attitude as much as possible.

Yeo Il-ye, who woke up all five bandits, led the bandits back to Doki’s cabin.

“Elderly. I brought it with you.”

“Are you coming?”

‘Ugh..!’

Makgi’s legs gave out from the sudden pressure. It wasn’t just Makgi’s problem. Doki used his inner strength to pressure five bandits at once. The bandits, who were at best top-notch, were unable to withstand the pressure of their poisonous will and collapsed.

“Tsk. You couldn’t hold back that moment and caused an accident…”

The bandits felt aggrieved by the mutterings of venom. A whopping month. The person who kept you locked up in a living cell for a month is criticizing your patience!

‘If you haven’t done any professional activities for a month, don’t you think you’ve been patient for a long time?’

It was very frustrating to not be able to express my feelings of injustice because my bloodstream was sealed. Of course, even if the ahyeol had not been sealed, he would never have complained out loud.

“Cough, Cough..!”

“No, you! Why did a critically ill person go outside?”

“Sigh. You don’t have to worry.”

Makgi opened his eyes wide. A man who threw a curse at himself. The man became critically ill in just half a day. His face was pale, his lips were blue, and most of all, he had bloody bandages wrapped all over his body.

‘What is this situation? ‘Why is that person in critical condition?’

Maggi intuitively felt that the situation was strange. A man who was second-class but strong enough to chase after the top-notch Makgi suddenly became a critically ill patient in just one day..?

However, Mak’s thoughts did not last long. This was because life suddenly erupted from Doki’s body.

“You are already sick, so you put a strain on the person who came to see you and even hurt them. It’s not cool even if I tear you guys to death right now…”

The bandits trembled at the poisonous killing intent. Nevertheless, there was a glimmer of hope on the faces of the bandits. Even if you tear it to death, it’s not cool…? It seemed like something hopeful would follow next.

“I will leave within 3 days because it is not possible to properly care for patients with severe symptoms in such a poor place. There are two reasons for sending you back alive to the living quarters. First, convey my message to the living quarters so that no one can see the bandits’ noses until I leave.”

The bandits all nodded frantically. Dok-ui is leaving in 3 days? In that case, there was no reason to be active for three days.

“Secondly, we need a means of transporting luggage and patients, so please bring a cart or a carriage by the time I leave.”

Since this condition was acceptable to the executives in the mountain quarters, the bandits nodded their heads vigorously.

Maki also had doubts about Hocheonan’s condition, but those doubts were not important right now.

“Cough, Clock…I have a request from Dok-ui.”

“Hmm? Something.”

“Anyway… I feel like there is an incorrigible evil person. ”

Makgi’s face became as pale as Hocheonan.

“No, what do you mean?”

“The author said.”

At Ho Cheon-an’s helpless finger pointing, not only Dok-ui, Yeo Il-ye, and Heuk-myo’s eyes, but even the eyes of his fellow bandits looked at Mak-i. Maggi instinctively made a move.

“When Sojeo showed up to help me, do you know what the author, who injured his leg when he threw all his strength and was thrown with all his might, said?”

Mak-i started to attack even more fiercely. The regret was that he was completely overwhelmed by the energy of poison and could not move his body.

“He screamed at me that he would scoop up my thighs 100 times and feed them to dogs because I hurt his leg.”

Sasak.

The fellow bandits quickly distanced themselves from Makgi.

Mak-i was screaming so hard that his neck was broken, but in fact, his fellow bandits also heard Mak-i’s cries. How loud and loud it was! It even reached the ears of fellow bandits who were rolling around on the ground after their demonic blood had been suppressed by the black cat.

Makgi looked at his colleagues to ask for help, but they were already far away and were looking at him with disgust.

‘Let’s do something about it.’

‘I always thought that guy would do something.’

‘How can a person say something like that?’

A spark flew into Makgi’s eyes as he saw his colleagues giving him those same looks.

“Hey, look at those eyes. This is a guy who captured and killed several people.”

Mak quickly burst into tears. It was a moment when I was desperately trying to immerse myself in sad thoughts in order to somehow squeeze out the seemingly innocent tears.

“I also heard it clearly.”

Makgi fell into despair after hearing Yeo Il-ye’s additional testimony.

“Yes, from what you say, you are truly a vicious person. So what are we going to do?”

“If someone like that is sent back alive, isn’t it an unknown how many innocent lives will be sacrificed? Collock, there needs to be someone to help the elderly person pack up anyway, so why not bring him in and try to rehabilitate him? ”

Makgi’s body trembled. Although no one else knew, Mak-i felt the tenacity of a poisonous snake in Ho Cheon-an’s eyes. It was clear that he was holding a grudge against me for saying he was attacking me with his thighs.

‘You bastards, save me!’

The expressions on his fellow bandits’ faces also changed, as if they felt slightly rejected. Even so, since we are a family that used to eat together, there is a terrible aftertaste to leave it like this…

“Now that I think about it, I heard that many of my Sanchae colleagues are experts in torture. Maybe that’s why they didn’t just let it go…”

The bandits cast murderous gazes at Makgi.

“Collok, Colok. Seeing as they don’t seem to get along, it looks like they are not torture experts.”

“Ugh…listening to what you said, I think it might be better to send only one person alive.”

Sreung.

Yeo Il-ye said as she drew her sword.

“Should we just cut down the rest?”

“No. If you see blood while treating a patient, you become unclean. Let’s send the other four away and let this guy work as a choreographer for a while and see how it goes.”

The pain of the four bandits who went back and forth between heaven and hell several times a day was released.

“Thank you, thank you! Poison! I will never forget this grace!”

“From now on, I will wash my hands and live a good life!”

“I will pass on God’s mercy from generation to generation!”

“The dog stops pooping..! Make sure to convey my requests straight to the wild animals! And…there aren’t any ‘torture experts’ among you, right?”

The bandits looked on with a straight face.

“Maki That bastard is famous for being gloomy and vicious even in our living quarters!”

“Kayak, tsk. He looks like he’s about to die from a lightning strike like that! No matter how much a bandit may be, he has morals, doesn’t he? ”

“I couldn’t speak earlier because my blood was sealed away! Well, while I was lying down, I clearly heard what that guy said!”

“Is that really?! This kind of guy who will do six exams! You are not qualified to be a bandit of Gaewangchae!”

“Gal!”

The bandits immediately backed away from the venomous shout.

“I will risk my life to deliver Dok-ui’s request to the living!”

“Doctor, hold on to your worries!”

Makgi looked desperately at his fellow bandits, but the bandits ran away without even looking back.

“Where…yeah. You are the only one left.”

Maggi thought with his head down. Yes, there was nothing I could do when it came to this. Rather, let’s see the opportunity. There will be a chance to escape someday. Until then, let’s create a loophole by somehow showing obedience.

While Makgi was thinking that, his blood pressure cleared up.

“Elderly! Please kill me!”

“Hehe. I’m not the one who should apologize.”

“Great cooperation! I’m sorry! At that time, I must have gone out of my mind due to my brief pain! I was deeply reflecting!”

Doki laughed.

‘That’s one head that’s really spinning.’

I was impressed by Ho Cheon-an’s heart while watching Mak-i holding on to Ho Cheon-an’s trouser legs and acting like crying.

A martial artist tries to solve all problems through martial arts.

It is said that to a person holding a hammer, all problems appear as nails. If the joint doesn’t fit, it’s natural to take it out and put it back in correctly, but what if you have a hammer in your hand? In most cases, the choice is to hammer the joint and force it in.

The joint may be completely shattered upon impact, but in most cases, it is simply hit.

For martial artists who have trained martial arts their entire lives and are accustomed to solving problems using only martial arts, the basic rule is to first draw the sword and look.

‘The idea is really fresh rather than just spinning your head.’

I thought that it was not for nothing that Great Lord Pungyeong wrote such words in the scrivener.

Although he had a good brain for coming up with a plan, what really impressed Doki was his amazing imagination. It was the first time in Doki’s eighty years that anyone had thought of such an idea.

“Yes, are you reflecting?”

“Of course, of course! oh my! Great cooperation! My fox-like wife is waiting for me at the mountain lodge. If I’m gone even for a few days, there are a lot of bandits who will attack my wife! Please look at the situation of Daehyup!”

“You’re a noisy guy.”

Dok-ui pointed out Mak-i’s demon blood again.

“Since you wanted to rehabilitate this bandit, aren’t you also responsible? Do you agree?”

“Cough, of course. Elderly.”

“Good. Point your finger at me.”

Makgi looked at Doki’s hand with an expression full of anxiety. In that hand was a bug wriggling like crazy. An arthropod insect with a red shell and purple spots that looks dangerous to anyone!

‘What are you going to do with that bug…!’

Various ghost stories popped into Makgi’s mind. Rumors about the terrible loneliness that poisoners wield! Solitude that burrows into the brain and controls a person’s reason, loneliness that wakes up in a person’s stomach over time and gnaws away at the person’s organs… loneliness that, if put into a person’s body, sucks out all the internal energy and eventually comes out with the stomach torn apart!

Dok-ui stabbed Ho Cheon-an’s finger, and a drop of blood fell on Go-dok. The bloody loneliness stirred even more desperately. To Makgi’s eyes, the wriggling sounded like the cheers of a devil who had appeared from hell.

Tatak!

As Dok-ui picked up the blood sword, Mak-i’s mouth opened. Mak-i desperately tried to say something to Dok-ui, rolling his barely moving eyes, but Dok-ui smiled calmly and opened his mouth.

“Hehehe. As you can tell just by looking at this guy, he is a very dangerous guy. It’s called Hyeoguknoegapgo, and if you don’t calm it down by giving it medicine every six hours, it wakes up in your stomach and gnaws at your brain. As you move forward, gnawing away at all your body organs in a straight line, even your brain, you will probably experience pain no less than the eight hells handed down in Buddhism.”

Putting such a horrible thing into a person’s mouth! Makgi wanted to close his eyes and faint, but in reality he couldn’t.

When Dok-ui put the gourd into the throat and activated the blood vessel again, the esophagus naturally gulped and accepted the gong. Mak-i wanted to gag right away, but the freedom of his body had already been taken away from him a long time ago.

Doki handed the sack to Hocheonan right in front of Makgi.

“Hyeogeuknoeogapgo can generally survive in a person’s body for about a year. Until then, the only way to soothe the blood and brain pain is with an antidote pill dipped in your fresh blood. There is no problem with using commercially available detox pills, but you must take the detox pills with the blood taken that day.”

Makgi looked at Ho Cheon-an, who was receiving the sack, with blank eyes. In the end, even if I tried to run away, I would end up feeling extreme pain and dying the next day.

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Waiting to see if it would stop was not a bad choice, but I thought it would be possible to summon it faster if I added a little more direction, so I set up a plan.

A plan was made so that Mak Yeobu would have no choice but to return.

Anyway, the poisonous intention is the lawmaker. The act of leaving the mountain to treat a patient with serious symptoms was sufficiently persuasive. Now that everyone in the mountains knew about this, Mak Ruebu had no choice but to come back, even if he didn’t want to.

Since Chae-ju ran away out of fear of Dok-ui, how would the bandits in the mountains look kindly on Chae-ju? Anyway, since Dok-ui officially said he would be leaving in three days, safety was guaranteed.

I don’t know where Makyeobu is, but as soon as I heard the news, I had no choice but to run as quickly as possible.

In order to create this situation, it was necessary to have a patient with severe symptoms, and I was the right person for that role. However, there were people who knew very well that I was not an actual patient and that I was flying around the mountain path and spraying rain until yesterday.

It was a bandit named Mak.

Since the other bandits only encountered me briefly, they could pass it off as if I was sick or in poor health and that I had overdone it, but Makgi, who had been running around with me on the mountain path, couldn’t help but feel suspicious about my condition, which had suddenly turned into a critically ill patient.

So it was impossible to send Mak back alive.

There was a perfect excuse to keep Mak-i captive, and that was Mak-i’s snarky remark!

‘what? ‘Can you open your leg?’

A heinous remark that even made the bandits shocked and cut off their hands! It’s truly a masterpiece! Makgi’s comment about knitting was the perfect excuse to leave Makgi alone.

Well… Actually, Makgi’s comment about opening a bag has already been erased from my mind a long time ago. Yeo Il-ye’s case has risen to the top level in the analysis of the causes of mixed blood…

I could say that I didn’t have the energy to keep even the petty grudges of such petty people in my head while major issues were blowing up.

But justice is a living, breathing thing.

When such a natural opportunity for revenge comes, what kind of rhetoric is needed other than that justice is truly alive?

Blood, blood, brain, and blood.

Could there be such a convenient solitude as blood poison? No, even if there was a solitude that had a similar effect, it wouldn’t be a solitude that was common enough to be used on top-tier bandits.

All I did was ask Doki to catch a bug and dye it a dangerous color. blood? decoding? It’s just a device for me to control Makgi.

However, what if ‘Dokui’ introduces a dangerously colored bug that writhes like crazy and stuffs it into your throat with the grandiose name ‘Hyeoggeuknoegapgo’? They say that if you don’t take the antidote every twelve hours, you will go through the pain of hell and die. Is there anyone who can cut their stomach?

If not, then I have to faithfully take care of myself for a year. It was a very cheap price compared to trying to break someone else’s leg.

It’s true, it was a valuable opportunity for Makgi to correct his tendency to break other people’s legs. After being painfully worked as a slave for a year, or rather going through the labor of rehabilitation, it would have been an opportunity for him to realize true regret for his actions and live a righteous life.

Maybe I should get paid to release this.

“Let’s get along well for the next year. Hahahahaha!”

I burst out laughing as I looked into Mak’s dead eyes.