I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 226



[Episode 226] Sleeping Dragon Secret Service Association

“ah. It’s me. I picked this up on the way over. Can you take a look at what it is? “I heard it was Jamramdan.”

“uh? Jamramdan? You shouldn’t pick things up like that carelessly. “From side effects to effects they vary greatly.”

The cheap Jamram Dan has no effect but consumes so much energy that it is almost like a suicide poison.

On the other hand the famous high-end Jamramdan either has great explosive power in an instant or very little damage to the source or both etc.

Tang Nan-ah who is strict about harmful substances gave a long sermon opened the wooden box and frowned.

“What is it that’s red?”

“Is it bad if it’s red?”

“If you want to bring out color you can do it. There are also peonies safflower goji berry and rowan ash. But it usually doesn’t come out red. Usually if a pill has a red color they turn it completely black to remove it. “It’s a bit uncomfortable….”

After listening to it it seemed like that too.

The pill that Doraeman gave me was blood-red in color and just looking at it made me feel like I was getting cold somewhere.

“hmm. then. Can you find out whether it is a good product or not and what the side effects are?”

“hmm. Is this something I need to find out secretly? “Can’t we just ask the adults?”

“hmm.”

Cheong thought for a moment.

Since it has the name of Shintu on it I think there will be problems if it becomes a low-quality product.

How much more unfair would Master be if it were rumored that Shintu had sprayed a vicious poison?

“huh. “I’ll secretly ask you something.”

—-

The next day.

Cheong whose entire body had become swollen after sucking the medicine was tied tightly to the torture bed.

Slowly fear rose again.

Once the front and back of each joint are secured with cast iron handcuffs you really can’t lift a finger.

I felt like I was standing at the top of one of the free fall rides in my hometown.

With what confidence did I say I was doing this?

I did that for no reason.

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Can’t we just untie it and go down now?

In the meantime isn’t Cheon Yu-hak dragging ropes from somewhere and tying up the Cheongwa training camp?

“Master? “You haven’t done this before.”

“After last time I inspected the training platform and found that the joints of the shackles were shaky. “I’m not skilled in ironworks so if it breaks there’s no way to fix it so I have to do whatever it takes to prevent the damage.”

Even if you do some maintenance you have no ability to fix it if it breaks down.

If you want to fix it you have to leave it to Cheolbang but then you don’t know how long it will take so your Yuryunyeon training will be pushed back.

So I will reinforce it in other ways.

“What kind of girl is so strong in the first place?”

“Ugh can you please be a little gentler? It’s too tight. And what is this that hurts so much?”

“This is a new soldier called Gyoryongsak. “Once the swelling goes down it will fit perfectly so just wait for two and a half examinations.”

“If the advisor tells you to endure two and a half hours when it’s three hours.”

“Anyway once you start it’s just going to be tight and you won’t worry about it. after.”

Then it turned out that the rope was not just one skein.

Freeze on both arms. Freeze on both legs. I wrapped it thickly around my stomach and also around my neck.

They were not just ropes but weapons with names increasing the knowledge that Cheong didn’t really want to know.

They were rope-shaped weapons called Seung or Sak.

“Master I can’t breathe. “I wonder if my neck is too tight.”

“It’s not because of the neck but because the stomach is tight. I don’t have enough room to breathe due to chest pain but I think it’ll be okay for about three hours. maybe.”

“I guess it’s probably true.”

No matter how inhuman a body is it cannot speak after being gagged.

Cheong tried to protest by squirming but the chest cavity was wrapped so tightly that there wasn’t enough room for his lungs to inflate so he couldn’t move even a hair.

Instead I tried so hard that only the remaining air in my lungs came out.

After that there is no room for the tightly bound stomach to expand so the lungs cannot use their power.

I can’t breathe…!

It was a time when Cheong was desperately trying to catch his breath.

The pain that comes as the training bench bends in the opposite direction of the joint and all the joints from the fingers to the shoulder bend outward at the same time –

Cheong looked at the familiar ceiling.

A single room that I haven’t seen in a long time. In the past it was a home for production workers before they left the country.

That’s right it looked like this.

I forgot about it because I don’t have anything to think about these days.

Then Cheong tilted his head.

So why am I here?

Cheong remembered and at the same time the terrible pain that surged through him-

“ah. That’s right. “I fainted.”

Cheong noticed my condition.

It was so painful that I really wanted to die so I must have lost consciousness for a moment.

It was then.

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An alien voice suddenly sounds.

-Hehe! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

When Cheong turned his head he was shocked to see that a muscular long-haired man had trespassed into the single room.

-Uuuuu! Ugh…!

It was the soul body of the Heavenly Demon.

Oh? But what is the state of the mental parasite?

When he saw Cheong he was struggling and shaking but his eyes were unfocused and no human sound came out of his throat.

“Why did he become like this? hey?”

-Aaaah!

The Sentai Heavenly Demon screamed like a girl buried her head in the floor and covered her ears.

Did you know that an ostrich buries its head in the ground when it encounters a natural enemy? He said that he knows that if he is not visible his natural enemies are also invisible.

I wasn’t really curious as to whether it was a fable or an exact fact but that’s exactly what the spirit of the former Heavenly Demon did.

what? Why has the child become such an asshole?

Surprisingly the culprit was Cheong!

A person’s unconscious cannot tolerate an intruder who can take over his body.

This was because Cheong’s unconsciousness continued to shatter his Heavenly Demon Soul every moment he was asleep as if it were bursting out loud.

The pain of my soul being broken exceeded 100000 times and my mind completely collapsed.

But Cheong doesn’t know.

If they could know it they would have called it conscious instead of unconscious so even if it was not Cheong but the founder of psychoanalysis P Dae-hyeop and his disciple and arch-enemy Jung Dae-hyeop they would not have been able to know.

Then suddenly Cheong’s senses rang an alarm. It was a sign that he would wake up soon.

“Oh I can’t do it…!”

Cheong’s expression also changed to resemble that of a heavenly horse with its head cut off.

Please let me remain stunned just a little longer. I don’t like being sick. I did everything wrong. Please please…!

Then a thought suddenly occurred to me. hmm? Huh?

Wow!

Ice-cold water hit Cheong’s face. If you were to ask why the water was so cold at the end of May you would say that the ice cubes you bought from Ice Sang also hit Cheong in the face.

“Ugh! “Ugh!”

Cheong came to his senses and let out a suppressed sound through the gag.

Cheon Yu-hak roughly guessed that it was probably a thick swear word. This is because Cheon Yu-hak also vomited countless swear words behind his gag during his training in Yu-ryu training.

however?

Cheon Yu-hak’s narrow eyes became narrower.

Is it because of my mood?…

But there was no time to think about random things.

Yuryu training was a very high-intensity physical and mental labor not only for the practitioner but also for the person doing the training.

Cheon Yu-hak adjusted the device again and concentrated on the subtle sensations.

ah. It should have been like this a long time ago. Oh it’s comfortable.

Cheong lay down on the bed and looked at the screen.

The eyes were shaking so much that even though the place reflected on the screen was obviously the ceiling of a bathhouse it was spinning so quickly that I couldn’t recognize it.

Of course Cheong wasn’t just playing around.

“Where?”

When Cheong momentarily focused on the Danjeon and cut off the will of the Heavenly Demon Soul the Pacheon Demon Energy that was about to soar calmly returned to the Danjeon.

If I were to handle that demon it would only move as fast as a snot but when the mental parasite takes hold of its body it becomes very violent and causes chaos.

However even when the Heavenly Demon Soul was intact he was no match for Cheong mentally.

It’s only now that I’ve become an idiot.

Now even if Cheong dies there will be no need to worry about the second coming of the Heavenly Demon.

The Heavenly Demon Soul may be immortal but its already collapsed spirit was in a state where it could not even take away the weak child’s body.

I watched through the screen the painful sight of Cheong’s body being tortured as if he were watching someone else’s business on his bed.

Rather it was a difficult time because it was so boring.

However you can’t just lose your mind because you have to concentrate to suppress the demonic energy of Danjeon that is trying to run wild.

How long has it been like that?

On the screen you can see Cheon Yu-hak’s thick hair as he removes his gag and Cheong plunges the mental parasite deep into the depths.

I’ve only left my body for about two and a half hours but my torso is heavy and my joints are throbbing here and there because they don’t hurt.

However as my body’s weakness disappeared and the swelling also went down the space for chest pain opened up and I was able to breathe comfortably.

It was because Cheon Yu-hak’s words that the three trials were okay were all correct but somehow I felt unfair.

“Oh my gosh I’m going to die…”

Cheon Yu-hak who had been concentrating and using all his body strength during the three trials lay down straight like last time.

Cheong shouted urgently.

“Master!? first! Release me! If you rest! Why not!?”

“Let’s solve it later… You’re too tired to move anyway.”

Because people exert strength in pain the state of Cheong is also a state in which the muscles of the whole body are stretched out even if the muscles are not tied up due to exhaustion.

“Still in a more comfortable state…”

“Did you have a hard time? Since it is tied with a rope it is more difficult to untie it. Just like that I am as I am you are as you are just take a nap and let’s see…”

“Master? That side! A small one! “Hurry!”

“How about a bathhouse? Just cum…”

Cheon Yu-hak who was on the verge of fainting said that and stretched out.

Grumble. The sound of snoring was loud.

“Ma’am that makes sense. Master? Master? hey! “Why don’t you solve this!?”

After that only Cheong’s anxious voice echoed in the bathtub.

—-

In the end Cheong who couldn’t sleep at all while Cheon Yu-hak was gone barely managed to trudge to Mucheon Pavilion.

And then as soon as Tang Nan-ah who was wandering in the hallway spotted Cheong he rushed over.

“Cheong where did you pick this up!? Isn’t there something to do with this!? No! “Say no!”

“why? “What’s wrong with it?”

Cheong answered in a hoarse voice.

However the fatigue that was there was also accompanied by a sense of carefreeness.

Tang Nan-ah felt relieved at that.

And then he said.

“Is it bad? It’s an ugly instrument made with blood. It’s a medicine made by dissolving a person. “Where did you pick up such a terrible thing?”

The easiest way to make Jamramdan is to admiral Lee.

In other words since it is a method of awakening Jinwon to Jinwon Jamramdan using Blood Jeong is not only very effective but also has little burden on the body.

Speaking of blood tablets it is a terrible method of melting a person’s epicenter with medicine and is the work of immortal art practitioners of the Zhou Dynasty.

After the fall of the Zhou Dynasty the records were burned and the training instructors were massacred to cut off the line but as is often the case with evil things it somehow persisted and maintained its existence.

And there was a force in Gangho that used that blood spirit as if it were natural and they were the bastards called blood religion.