I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 33



[Episode 33] What about the waves in front of the Yangtze River?

At that time there was a commotion outside and the door opened.

A familiar face was standing at the door.

The guy who tricked me into understanding and then locked me here!

Cheong raised his guard.

I trusted him because he seemed like a nice person and this is what happened.

Whether Cheong said that or not Pabonmu one of the Yangtze Rivers said what he had to say with a stern expression on his face.

“Un soger. “I’m sorry but please help me.”

“That’s what happened in the end. I am clear. “Didn’t I give you a warning?”

“This has brought me into disrepute. “If the offer I made earlier is still valid…”

“first. “Let’s go.”

Cheong’s eyes flashed.

I thought they were taking that crazy woman away.

It was truly a golden opportunity to escape this terrible prison.

Get out of here quickly. I must leave to find freedom.

However the crazy anti-social ultra-advanced killer was not so easy.

“And it would be okay for Seomun Sojeo to come with us right?”

“Why me? I’ll just stay here. You two get along well. “I’m guarding the house.”

“then. Can’t I use it? Pa Daehyeop. “It’ll be okay right?”

“If you really need to do that what can you do? But why?”

“well. own?”

Eon Yeon-young grabbed Cheong’s arm and crossed their arms.

Cheong’s expression darkened.

One of Cheong’s arms was taken hostage and he was forced to drag himself up onto the deck.

And oh my goodness!

The entire deck was a sea of ​​blood.

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Torn off arms and legs are lying everywhere.

The various elements contained within the body were also individually removed and put on display.

Everyone had a great party except me.

Shameless bastards.

I know how to tear off limbs too.

I also want to do a talent show!

Cheong gritted his teeth.

“Oh my. Preface Sojeo. Are you angry? After learning such a vicious martial arts technique. Was it a surprisingly just women’s association? Huh…?”

“what.”

Eon Yeon-young had a big misunderstanding but Cheong was in a hurry anyway. The answer was the same. what.

At that moment Cheong’s back arched as a hand pulled his arm. A crazy woman’s whisper came from not an inch away from my ear.

“Now that I think about it. How did I know I was a bad person? that. “It was a secret?”

“Nam Isa.”

“Be merciless….”

Eon Yeon-young trailed off as if she was disappointed.

Cheong was confident that he would risk his entire fortune and even his limbs for the fact that this villain was not as sad as a sparrow.

Cheong’s footsteps stopped in the middle of the boat.

People were surrounding something with straight faces but when Pabonmu appeared they moved aside to make room for him to enter.

And in the middle of it all there was a young man tied up tightly.

It was tied so meticulously that it looked like a person’s head was sticking out of a rope wrapped around a thick ship’s rope.

The young man tried to say something over and over again but he was just struggling against the thick gag that was tightly fastened to his mouth.

“It’s Mokgangsi.”

“Could it be cured?”

“More than half of the fabric has already been damaged. Even if you break the Danjeon and release the positive pressure the remaining lifespan will be about twenty years.”

“Is that really the only way?”

Instead of answering Yeon Yeon-young looked at Bok Ha-un quietly.

Bokhaun answered with a pained expression.

“…If it’s what some small family owner says that’s probably it. “Do you need anything?”

“Fortunately we have most of them. My luggage and two fresh hens. And a pack of eggs… and a gullet please?”

Eon Yeon-young clung closely to the rope bundle.

He placed his index and middle fingers between the young man’s eyebrows and recited a series of prayers with his mouth.

Surprisingly he looked like a decent Taoist monk.

Taking advantage of the moment Cheong asked Pabonmu.

“What on earth is that woman?”

“Didn’t you hear? “It’s the owner of a cow in Jinju.”

“I heard it but what? What kind of family is there doing something like that? “She seems like a very crazy woman.”

“Sozer. I say this because you are my daughter. No matter how much you come from a famous political sect if you call the Great Ranger of the Murim Alliance that… No it’s not something we should do right now. “If I knew it would turn out like this…”

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Pabonmu had a complicated expression.

What is it about sacrificing a person to a crazy killer?

Cheong ignored him and urged.

“So what is it?”

“Jinjueonga…”

Jinju Eonga are the best funeral practitioners in the central region.

Funeral monks are monks who bury and take care of corpses and pray for their souls to rest in peace.

There were some things that monks and Taoist masters could do but there were unique Taoist techniques that only funeral Taoist masters could do.

It was a strange magic that guided the body’s timing and made it move on its own.

A body that moves on its own like this is called a jiangshi.

“What is it Jiangshi?”

“I know Jiangshi.”

“Just do it like this and jump up and down.”

Cheong spread his arms and imitated a jiangshi.

Pabonmu clicked his tongue.

“Tsk tsk. “It’s something only kids believe.”

“Then I guess he’s just a kid. So? What’s all this about? What does the Grand Patrolman mean? Murimmaeng? “Is that woman a murimmaeng?”

The Murim Alliance is a gathering of political factions. Why is it like that?

Cheong glanced at Eon Yeon-yeong who was wearing an amulet made of chicken blood.

In the meantime my bad karma has increased again.

Did I misunderstand something?

Is Jiangxi the problem? For playing with dead people?

No there is still a degree.

And she confessed with her own mouth that she was a bad bitch.

While Cheong was quiet Pabonmu began to explain. This guy is surprisingly soft-spoken.

I thought it would be unfair if Pabonmu found out.

From the beginning he thought of Cheong as a runaway girl from a prestigious political faction so all he did was tell him what he would know anyway.

“It was about 10 days ago…”

A large patrol of the Murim League came to the Yangtze River.

And the first thing that came out was that several Hyeolgangsi bodies had been discovered in a secret cave nearby.

The number of lives sacrificed to create one piece of Hyeolgangsi was as high as one hundred.

Meng assumed that these were people who had gone missing in the East Sea and concluded that they had been brought to Dongdong Lake along the sea route.

And there was only one group on the Yangtze River that could carry out such a vicious smuggling operation.

It was the Yangtze River Waterway.

However the Murimmaeng believed that Bokhaun was not a person who would ever commit such a thing due to his inclination.

In fact it was like that.

If so they thought there must be another conspiracy so they sent a grand patrol to inform them and investigate the truth.

“The words are different. “After putting them in solitary confinement.”

“It had to be that way.”

Pabonmu closed his mouth.

From here on it was Surochae’s situation.

—-

The Yangtze River waterway has changed.

They had escaped from being robbers on a boat on the water and were now like a clan with a prosperous business.

Toll tax?

In the first place the martial arts faction also received protection money in their own area.

Compared to the warriors guarding the Yangtze River who received a small amount of toll it was in good condition.

However not everyone was satisfied with this change.

First of all there was a green forest.

Since Nokrim and Surochae have been evaluated as strong rivals since ancient times the evolution of Surochae is not satisfactory.

So the bandits kept talking.

Shameful bastards who don’t even know their duties.

Don’t dare to call it Hogea.

If it were me I would rather cut peppers and become a nun than eat a coffin etc…

From Bokhaun’s perspective it didn’t matter what the bandits said.

The problem was that those belonging to Surochae agreed with what he said and went forward.

It was the so-called traditional faction led by previous demons.

Human scum who have not forgotten the taste of plunder rape and cannibalism. And the aspiring horses who came into Surochae hoping for that added their strength.

And recently they clearly seemed to be plotting something so as soon as I heard the word ‘bloody gangshi’ I went into a daze.

Traditionalists don’t usually plot.

If you do it wrong the entire water pipe will get caught up and be destroyed.

This must be done without outside help!

Something like this happened but fortunately it was time to show that we had prevented it.

This was the reason for ‘protecting’ the Murim League’s grand patrol.

Bokhaun the owner of the waterway looked at his son and thought.

‘But I may have had to accept the help of the Murim Alliance even at the risk of future interference. If that were the case that child too…’

It was then.

“Whoa…”

Eon Yeon-young wiped her sweat and took a long breath.

“What happened? “The child…”

“Luckily it worked out well. “You will come to your senses soon.”

Bokhaun took a deep breath.

Even though lifespan was shortened it was better than dying.

“You said about twenty years?”

“The treatment went well so he will live a little longer than that.”

Bokhaun thought that was enough.

I thought it would be okay to get married as soon as possible.

Fu Xiaun wholeheartedly put his hands together and took the gun.

“I will thank my benefactor.”

“A benefactor. “It’s not like that.”

“no. He saved my child’s life. Is there a greater benefactor in the world than this?”

“really. “It’s not…”

Eon Yeon-young answered with a strange smile.

It was definitely a somewhat strange smile.

However Bokhaun was on fire.

It was a spark that would spread throughout my body if I didn’t shake it off.

An urgent mind shook Bokhaun’s thoughts away.

First of all my son was saved.

But the situation was usually not serious.

Buchaldowisa’s arm fell off and the evil enemy was Bokheumcheok the son of Surochaeju.

Moreover he shouted loudly that the attack was Bokhaun’s order. Among the government soldiers who fled with the Buchaldowisa there was no one who did not hear those words.

‘What should I do with this…’

At that time Bokheumcheok woke up.

“Ugh…. my head….”

Bokheumcheok who was weighing down his head suddenly trembled.

Bokheumcheok looked around with a surprised expression and urgently shouted to his father.

“father! It’s a big problem! The main building was covered in damnable monsters! “The family of Surochae!”

Cheong was staring at the scene blankly.

The situation seems to be somewhat serious.

I started running around thinking I should turn the boat around right away or go save the main building.

While everyone was busy Cheong stood alone.

Then I suddenly came to my senses.

It’s not my time to watch.

Jump out before she sticks to you.

“Oh my. “Where are you going?”

For a moment I got goosebumps.

Before I knew it Eon Yeon-young was next to me.

What a fucking bitch.

Cheong looked truly disgusted.

Regardless of whether Cheong did it or not Eon Yeon-young put her head close to his ear.

A soft voice whispered in my ear.

“soon. It will start. Still you just need to be comfortable. I will protect you. “Foreword Soje is so weak and insignificant.”

Cheong frowned.

When a super expert said you were weak it wasn’t because of hurt pride.

It is also true that it is weak compared to that monster.

Another unwelcome mission window came up.

Really fuck. Really really fuck.