episode_0395

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next day.

“What are you doing now instead of repairing the carriage? ”

“Ugh! Leave me alone! It really hurts my stomach!!”

“The blacksmith shop has already been arranged! Go now!”

Uddangtangtang!!

“Let go! Let go!”

“Hahahaha!”

A loud commotion rang in the guest room since dawn.

As I was practicing early in the morning and listening to the noise, I once again realized the importance of force.

No matter what their personality or skills are, what’s the use of overpowering them with such force?

Tang So-yeol was also very temperamental, but he couldn’t overcome madness with just his temper.

I’ll be dragged to the blacksmith shop until the raincoat is repaired.

The morning the two people who were making a fuss disappeared.

Mo Yong-mo, with a stiff face, came to the guesthouse.

“Did you get a good rest? Brother.”

Moyongmo’s business was simple. Mo Yong-seo invites him to Bunta.

There must be Buntaju and senior players, but has Mo Yong-seo already taken control of Bunta?

With that curiosity in mind, I went to see Mo Yong-seo.

“That…that…that person who chased after Yeonhwa is a brainiac?”

“Huh…huh…he looked like that…?”

When I entered Bunta, the sound of servants and warriors whispering pierced my ears, as if rumors about my identity had already spread.

I pretended not to notice and went into Buntajujeon, where Mo Yong-seo with a tired complexion greeted me.

“Welcome.”

“Meeting Yongseo Mo.”

“I called you because I had something to tell you about the previous day. It’s the family’s shame… but you should know that too.”

The news Mo Yong-seo delivered was shocking.

“…That rat? Was it Buntaju’s Moyongjingaek?”

“That’s right. Yeonhwa, Changyeong, and everyone at Bunta clearly witnessed that scene.”

I looked towards Moyongmo without realizing it. Mo Yong-mo nodded with a somber expression.

My brain stopped at the completely unexpected news.

Similar to the Book of Cheolhyeol, the Book of Red Blood, which was thought to be just a hidden spiritual relic of the Blood Cult, was really something that Mo Yong-jingaek had changed?

“Oh, no…”

“There is no need for you to feel guilty. Anyway… hehe… we’ve already confirmed that Jingaek can’t return to his original state.”

“Yes?”

“The seniors who saw the change in Jin-gaek spoke out one by one. Huh, even after seeing a person change like that, I wonder if he would have remained a member of the blood religion… They say that the blood person you met made a promise to God. What I am saying is that once Dafa is spread, Dafa can never be restored.”

The shocked head began to turn little by little.

…It’s shocking for a person to turn into a spirit, but it wouldn’t make even more sense for that spirit to turn back into a human.

If so, it also makes sense that Mo Yong-seo took control of Shaanse Bunta at once.

The high-ranking people would have been stunned by the fact that they had been subjected to a treatment that would turn them into monsters, and Bunta’s collaterals would have been greatly shocked by the fact that, although they did not know, they had condoned or secretly assisted in receiving such a treatment.

“The collateral branches of Shaanseobunta detained everyone except Mo Yong-mo. I also informed my family about the situation here. I came here on behalf of my family… but it’s not like I can decide the disposition of this Senseobunta on my own.”

“…I guess so.”

“So, can you wait until your family comes to a conclusion? It’s truly shameless to ask you this after already promising to fully cooperate with you.”

“How long will it take?”

“I sent you a quick response, so I think news will arrive within two weeks.”

Two weeks.

The damage to the raincoat was considerable. No matter how sturdy the raincoat is, it starts with running wildly in the mountains, drifting, and fighting with spirits.

Since I couldn’t leave here until the raincoat was repaired, it wasn’t long enough to wait.

He went on to play the main battle with Mo Yong-mo.

I spoke to Mo Yong-mo, who was guiding me from the side.

“Are you okay?”

“Haha. It’s pretty bearable.”

Even though she was saying that, Mo Yong-mo’s facial expression, which used to make a good-natured smile and burst into laughter whenever she did something, was frozen.

Moyongmo and I walked in silence towards the main gate of Bunta.

Before and after I stopped by Buntajujeon, the servants and the non-Mr. Moyong seemed to be in awe when they saw me, but when they found out about the situation, it seemed different.

Rather than showing any real interest in my actions, their unusual behavior may have been due to them just wanting to escape the anxiety caused by the sudden change in the atmosphere within Bunta.

“Brother.”

Suddenly, Moyongmo opened his mouth.

“I really didn’t notice it at all. Because Bunta’s collaterals did not tell him about the great world.”

“Um…”

On a topic that was difficult to answer, I just muttered in silence.

“If I had acted more cleverly, would Bunta’s collaterals have also told me about the great precepts? If so… wouldn’t this situation have happened?”

“You never know.”

You really never know. When the infiltration of the blood cult named Daegye began, was Mo Yong-mo able to figure out the identity of the blood cult? To be honest, considering Mo Yong-mo’s abilities, I don’t think he could have reached the secret, but considering his tenacity, he might have uncovered the secret.

however.

Wow!

I hit Moyongmo hard on the back. It was so strong that a guy with a serious complexion couldn’t shake his body.

I chuckled as I saw the guy writhing his whole body in pain coming from his back.

“But because of you now, this matter was able to be resolved like this.”

“Yes?”

Half of the anger rising from my back. Then, looking at Moyongmo’s half-questioning expression, he spoke.

“If you were a smart guy, you wouldn’t have persistently come to me to make friends with people I don’t see a chance of, and you wouldn’t have become my sworn brother. If we hadn’t become sworn brothers, I wouldn’t have gone to the mine and the wedding wouldn’t have come to fruition.”

“Ah…”

“Then what happened? Perhaps the senior leaders also practiced Dafa according to the instructions of blood people without knowing anything. Maybe the Great Law has spread throughout Bunta.”

Mo Yong-mo’s face turned pale, as if she had imagined such a situation.

“This matter was able to end like this not because you were smart, but because you were who you are now.”

This was sincere.

Even if he had not met Mo Yong-mo, he might have somehow become connected to Mo Yong-yeon-hwa or Mo Yong-seo.

Because Mo Yong-seo was having a hard time resolving the situation where Shaanseobunta declared his family home on his own.

What would have happened if we had somehow connected and made a deal like this with Mo Yong-seo?

He would have infiltrated the mine and come back with a lot of information about the mine’s corruption, and the prejudice that lucky brats who are lucky enough to be on the sidelines would not be able to do so would have become even more entrenched.

And while investigating the foul-smelling Bunta, he must have somehow come across the secret of the blood religion.

What would have happened if that were the case?

Nine times out of ten, it would have been a bad outcome.

Because I was a ‘prejudicial young person’ who hurt the hearts of Shamanseobunta.

With that in mind, could he have come up with an option to appease Shaanse Bunta?

It would be impossible.

Because Moyongmo showed such honesty that it felt foolish.

The current results were achieved because those beautiful faces reminded me of the efforts of the collateral, which I had already remembered as the miners of old, and broke my prejudice.

“Didn’t you already decide on a path? Don’t think about unnecessary things and just keep pushing forward.”

“Brother…”

When I saw the man crying, I got hives all over my body. I shook my head and turned my head.

I walked while listening to the sound of Moyongmo sniffling until I reached the front gate.

Oh really. Did I comfort you for no reason?

“Brother! You are my lifelong brother! Please feel free to visit me anytime!”

“Yes. I got it.”

“Definitely! Absolutely!”

“Got it.”

I’m really tired. Stop being soggy.

Who will take care of this guy who has a long way ahead of him?

“Really! It’s real!”

“Ah! I got it!”

It was only after I lost my temper that I was able to remove the soggy fur. Anyway, really…

“Ugh.”

I sighed and slowly walked down the street.

The red blood certificate was Mo Yong-jingaek. Mo Yong Jin-gaek turned into a red book.

That information disturbed my mind.

Blood religion.

I knew that they were not a malicious organization based on rumors I had heard about my grandfather’s behavior, but I never thought they were plotting to turn people into spirits.

It was truly an outrageous act, but what I felt was more horror than anger.

The promotion effect of the teachings and teachings alone was sufficient for the blood religion to subdue the Shaanxi Bunta.

But why did they try to turn a normal person into a spirit creature?

…If you think about the Book of Iron Blood, you will find the answer.

Blood religion knows how to tame spiritual creatures.

He also knows how to take control so clearly that he believes it is better than clumsily increasing his allies.

That is why they want to turn people into spirit creatures and manipulate them.

Is it a supernormal ability that allows you to freely use spiritual creatures?

How ridiculous is this?

It was a reality I really wanted to deny, but since clear evidence was spread out in front of me… denying it would only be an escape from reality.

Didn’t he already prepare for conflict with the blood religion when he gave enlightenment to Moyong Yeonhwa?

“Phew.”

The identity of Dafa only proved that my resolve was correct.

The Great Law that transforms people into spirits. The very fact that they developed such a great law and tested it by deceiving people was clearly evil.

I walked down the street aimlessly.

As I walked down the street, the sun was setting. I smiled bitterly as I looked at the sunset. How many hours did you spend on the street?

Still, it wasn’t wasted time.

Because my agitated mind calmed down a little.

When I returned to the guesthouse, my companions were gathered in one place.

Tang Xiaoyeol must have just been freed from Tang Doyeon’s clutches, and he collapsed on the table, turning into a half-liquid state. Tang Doyeon, who had turned Tang Xiaoyeol into a liquid state, was smiling with great satisfaction as if he was satisfied with today’s performance.

Yeo Il-ye and Hyuk Kirin were having a long conversation, and Heukmyo was furrowing his brows as if he did not understand the contents of the martial arts book.

“Are you here? Silver ball.”

“It took quite a long time.”

“Well, the situation there must have been a mess.”

I looked around at my group and sat down.

“I have something to say.”

At my words, Tang So-yeol, who was lying face down on the table, slowly turned his head. The others also raised their heads and stared in my direction.

Black cat. Yeo-il-ye. Hyeok Kirin. Party fever. Dang Do-yeon.

They were all colleagues who stayed together for Jeongcheol even after he was overthrown, and they were also close friends who came back together even after they were separated due to an attack that was not an attack by Socheonma.

“A story about my past.”

Everyone’s expressions suddenly changed.

Half embarrassed. Half nervous.

I recalled the time I was compiling my thoughts in front of my parents’ grave.

In fact, I had decided that my ties with the blood religion were almost broken.

First of all, fifteen-year-old Ho Cheon-an, who recklessly ran away from the mountain, has not been tracked down until now.

No matter how much I returned to the martial arts world, it took quite some time for me to accept that I had become a second-rate character at the limit and had fallen into the martial world, and that period coincided with the time when I recklessly escaped from the real world.

In other words, if the blood cult had found my traces, I would have been tracked down very easily.

Nevertheless, until now, I have not had any contact with the blood religion, let alone the blood religion’s subordinates.

I had no way of knowing exactly what happened, but it was enough evidence to conclude that the connection between blood ties and my maternal grandfather had been severed.

But now things have changed.

If the story of the Mo Yong family spreads, it will only be a matter of time before the blood cult finds out my identity.

“Also, my past is related to the incident that occurred in the Moyong family.”

Of course, my companions will also be caught in the blood cult’s attention.

Artificially creating spiritual objects such as red blood cells.

This is in the eyes of a blood cult that can receive absolute loyalty from a spirit creature like the Iron Blood Book.

Therefore, I decided to reveal everything to my companions.

What about my past?

How did my lineage come into play in my current situation?

And what will happen in the future.

“It happened in Yeonghwisan’s room.”

I told the whole story.