I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 53



[Episode 53] But that wasn’t it

It was when Yeomsaraedal hurriedly returned.

The three youngest members who were guarding the excavation site greeted the leader with smiles without even realizing it.

Yeomsaraedal who was about to get angry stopped at the next words.

“colon! Found it! “I found it!”

“Just came out in the 90th!”

Yeomsaraedal felt like seeing the sun shining in a cloudy sky.

If this happens mission accomplished!

Even though the forward force suffered devastating damage there was something to be said.

In any case he the real expert lived and the unit leader will return after dealing with only the royal descendants of Daejeongmun.

That was enough to get rid of the problem.

“Have you ever had good fortune? “Did you find your fortune?”

“yes?”

“Did you find it?”

The youngest members looked at each other and looked at each other.

Yeomsaraedal swore.

“You don’t even check that? “Fuck you stupid bastards.”

The youngest members felt unfair.

“Where are you? Aren’t you moving fast?”

Yeomsaraedal was anxious and urged.

You never know when the main gate guys will attack.

You would quickly realize that there was no poison in the smoke and you could have climbed the mountain to get here.

Yeomsaraedal knew the way and came straight back.

Those at Daejeongmun will get lost because they don’t know the way but if they’re unlucky they’ll get caught right away.

The youngest members who saw the urgency calmly guided Yeomsaraedal to the grave robbing site.

Cheonhu’s tomb which was built without a burial mound was not an easy place to find even though there was a grocery store.

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In addition the trees grew on top of it and their roots became tightly entangled so digging the ground itself was an arduous task.

Worst of all would they have had to resort to kidnapping to compensate for the loss?

Of course it was also a decision filled with the selfishness of the forward wave corps which did not want to dig the ground with the soldiers who were composed of at least the best of Shingyo combat units.

A gray stone wall was revealed beneath the excavated ground.

They were mostly artificially built bricks.

Yeomsaraedal realized his mistake.

Is it possible to dig into the ground and find the exact entrance?

Digging the ground to find Tianhu’s tomb was a mission that had already lasted eight months.

Just finding the tomb beneath the ground was helpful.

Originally it would have been necessary to mobilize all workers and dig left and right to find the entrance.

But there was no time.

Even though finding the lucky enemy and returning to Shingyo is almost the only lifeline.

“Step back.”

Yeomsaraedal lifted up the iron weight.

If you don’t have time to dig further just drill through.

Yeomsaraedal slammed into the stone wall with all his remaining strength.

thud! thud! thud!

As I was being chased my heart sank every time a harsh bursting sound rang out.

Yeomsaraedal gritted his teeth.

thud! thud! thud! thud!

How much did you hit the wall like that?

Finally bricks poured inside.

Inside a black darkness opened its mouth.

“torchlight.”

“yes?”

“Give me a torch.”

“ah. “I will prepare right away.”

“Fuck you! Don’t you need to prepare in advance? “Didn’t you see me cracking the fucking wall?”

Yeomsaraedal retorted.

The youngest members were sad.

However it was the rule of the martial arts that if you were sad you should have taken a step and made the leader.

When one of the youngest members threw the torch he had hastily brought into the room a tomb chamber about a foot deep was revealed.

Yeomsaraedal who was in a hurry jumped down.

Now all I have to do is quickly find Boksincheok and escape.

Yeomsaraedal’s expression hardened as he thought so.

In his imagination he thought that there was an extraordinary chest in the middle of the tomb and that when it was opened treasure would come out.

However a stone tomb was located in the center of the tomb.

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It was only natural that it was a tomb.

Instead the spacious tomb room was filled with countless drawers that were made to look like a medicine cabinet.

As if to look for it look for it.

“Fuck…!”

Yeomsaraedal tore out her innocent hair.

—-

I know the effectiveness of Cheongdo Sihyeoldokin.

Poison is invalid. It was a very neat effect.

I don’t even remember the title anymore but from what I remember the play time is 0 hours so the enemies use poison quite actively in this game.

So you can enjoy the game comfortably.

However it became a reality without knowing whether it was a primitive Chinese trip a game world or a trip to the mirror dimension.

So I realized that the simple effect of nullifying poison is actually not that simple.

Where on earth does poison start and how far does it end?

Things that are clearly called poison are okay.

So what about mold? What about spoiled food?

What about alcohol? Isn’t it actually a poison that is only harmful because it is a major carcinogen and causes many alcohol-related diseases?

Survival in the early days of the Qing Dynasty was also a process of finding out that.

mushroom? fruit? grass? Anything was fine.

The bugs were okay too. What happened while eating?

It was okay except that the texture was dirty the taste was bitter and disgusting and I had to eat a lot to fill my stomach.

They say it’s the protein-rich food of the future.

I was wondering if this was really a good replacement for the future and if the future world would actually be a place where people live.

Oh spoiled and rotten food is okay?

From then on there was no need to fill one’s stomach with the forests and mountains but instead came down to the city and searched for trash.

There is no infection either.

Even deep wounds healed cleanly and well without the need for disinfection even if it was dirty.

I wonder if bacteria are also treated as poison.

Somehow after accumulating training points and becoming a bit more skilled I began to live a humane life little by little catching bad guys robbing them and sometimes collecting bounties.

I realized that alcohol is not particularly harmful.

I was just in a good mood but I wasn’t drunk enough to lose consciousness and I didn’t have a hangover or internal illness.

It’s good to eat or stop. No addiction.

As a result of the day before yesterday I gained confidence in taking drugs.

Now my rough guess is that if it enters the body and has any harmful effects it would be considered poison and nullified.

However there is one exception so we cannot let our guard down. Because you never know.

This is why Cheong jumped in without hesitation when someone shouted poison. Unlike other ambiguous things I was confident that poison would not work.

Cheong appeared as if flying through the smoke screen.

This was achieved through several anti-gravity leaps made by Wolnyeosanbo which achieved great success.

As I looked at the members of the forward wave corps scattering like cockroaches into the mountains I liked the way the three of them moved together.

Because two is better than one and three is better than two.

It was only after entering the mountains that the enemies noticed their pursuers.

A girl running towards me fluttering immediately turned around perhaps because she seemed easy-going.

The hairpin flew and pierced one man’s wrist followed by a bell ringing and the other man fell.

While three were trying to deal with one the enemy who was left alone had a blank look in his eyes.

Cheong grinned.

“Yes I said it was empty. “My moonlight sword…!”

I was starving but the enemy was already right around the corner.

Wolnyeogeom the eighth second of the month Wolgeonmuhan.

It was the last meal of the Wolnyeo Sword which consisted of five meals in the first half and three meals in the second half.

It was a quick sword technique that reached its extreme cutting three times in an instant and repeating the instant three times.

After making the same nine cuts the crescent moon drawn by sword energy seemed to be bright on the ground.

The enemy’s wrist was cut off a little more was cut off by the returning blade and a little more was cut off by the ensuing crescent moon.

Thinly sliced ​​pieces poured out in droves.

These are cross-sections of the human body starting from the thin wrist becoming thick passing through the forearm beyond the joints to the biceps.

The guy took a step back spattering blood.

At that moment the enemy with the hairpin on the back of his hand aimed the blade at his side.

Cheong stretched out his hand.

A pale white hand held the blade.

As I clenched my fist the blade cracked.

“Huh? Dan Dangeomsu?”

Dangeomsu refers to the method of breaking an opponent’s sword with bare hands.

However it is a method of safely holding and twisting the blade not a dagger swordsman who squeezes it with an ignorant hand.

If Cheong had known this he would have laughed at his ignorance but the problem was that Cheong was also ignorant.

“no. Moonlight Son.”

The enemy paused for a moment.

Moonlight Son? why? Not moonshine water?

And he paid a heavy price for his carelessness.

Phew. Cheong’s hand dug into his enemy’s chest.

The hand that is stuck up to the wrist carefully grasps the enemy’s heart. The involuntary muscles pulsating regardless of the owner’s will pounded Cheong’s palm.

It was truly a sweet beat of life.

Wow something like this works!

What should I do? Should I give it a try?

“Gauk gag gag…”

The enemy made a sound of gasping.

A sharp pain surged from my squeezed heart my eyes rolled back revealing the whites and foam bubbled from my mouth.

The corners of Cheong’s mouth rose and his hand was pulled out.

In his hand he was holding a heart made of red and blue muscle.

My mouth watered for a moment.

Cheong inadvertently brought the heart to his mouth-

I was so shocked that I shook it off.

No why are you like this these days?

Cheong frowned and retrieved the hairpin from the heartless corpse and placed it on her head.

Cheong turned around.

The armless guy is still rolling around holding his arm.

Cheong walked up and placed his foot on his head.

I step on it gently.

Resistance of the skull holding on tightly.

Oh you’re holding on?

Try giving it more force.

I thought it might be slightly crushed but then it completely shattered leaving only the remains of what used to be the head.

A thrilling sensation went through me in a straight line from the soles of my feet to my head.

It was while Cheong was enjoying the afterglow.

“Damn witch…!”

Cheong turned his head.

The guy who got hit by the Tathagata God doesn’t even run away but sits down and says things like that.

The subject was surprised when their eyes met.

“witch? Would you like a taste of the witch? Do you like showing off your talents? Should I rip out the intestines and hang them around my neck? hmm?”

Cheong trembled and then continued speaking.

“Now that I think about it it’s okay. huh. “You’ll just do it.”

The guy’s bottoms were dyed a dark color.

Cheong’s expression scrunched up.

“Miss you’re so dirty. what? Are you scared of me? oh my. A man huh? Even if I die I will die with honor. Even if I hang I will hang on. I have to cut open the stomach take out the intestines and hang them on my neck by myself. Why are you so scared that you have to pee? under! A lot of peppers a lot of peppers. “If you’re going to sit down and pack it why bother hanging it so heavily?”