I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 67



[Episode 67] Who is carrying a knife…

The prisoner escort carriage of the Church of the Heavenly Demon was a masterpiece of the Nae Party’s Weapons Department.

The addition of a steel grid ensures both strength and weight and the use of prefabricated parts makes maintenance convenient.

On the other hand it was possible to blur the prisoner’s sense of the date by controlling the lighting and various poisonous smoke could be poured in through the two lower furnaces.

And there was a comfortable ride.

It was not a device to protect the human rights of prisoners but to prevent prisoners who had been put to sleep with drugs from waking up.

So when the sound of the carriage was pounded the priest belonging to the non-jak department of the Oedang who was fanning himself with incense sticks in the furnace could not help but be startled.

How are you awake already?

Was there not enough munghonyak?

Did you use three times the capacity?

Thanks to the high soundproofing performance the only thing that could be heard was the sound of banging on the wall.

Sprayer pushed aside one wall and spoke.

“What’s going on?”

-iced coffee. Can you hear me? My mouth is bored. Give me a snack.

The tone of voice was as if he had left a snack for me.

The shocked Salsu was speechless for a moment.

-hurry. I feel dizzy. Give me some sweets. snack!

“Hey what’s your situation now?”

-I don’t know anything like that. Snacks are more important to me. If you kidnapped someone you should be held accountable. Isn’t it basic etiquette to provide snacks when lodging and meals are provided?

“No something like that.”

Salsu was speechless.

Instead he took the bag from his waist and poured it into the furnace incense burner.

It was a dream scent refined into powder.

Then the speed of the fan was increased pouring the billowing smoke into the carriage.

The effect was immediate.

The girl’s voice rose a pitch.

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-No who wants to light incense!? Ask for a snack! hey!

“Now wait a moment.”

-joy. It will happen soon.

Salsu hurried to the lead carriage.

So I reached the lead carriage and reported to Bijakju.

“Mr. Seo Mun-cheong is requesting snacks. “What should I do?”

Ji Seung-ju looked at Sal-su expressionlessly.

“Surely you didn’t take a lot of dream potion?”

“I think I have a constitution that doesn’t work well with sleep medicine.”

There was someone who didn’t listen to the sleep medicine.

It wasn’t that rare.

It was unavoidable because the scent of dream itself was not that toxic.

“Should I use another medicine?”

Other drugs are too strong.

If my head was damaged I couldn’t play.

Ji Seung-ju thought for a moment and shook his head.

“Now let’s set the mood. Do whatever you want. Not even a conversation partner. “I’ll go there.”

Ji Seung-ju remembered one human attribute.

People have the tendency to unconsciously like people who stand by them when they feel anxious and dizzy.

This was the case when the hostage loved the criminal.

Even if it’s not a divorce if you can reduce the psychological distance even a little you may be able to seek amicable cooperation in the future.

It was Ji Seung-ju’s intention.

—-

My legs are numb.

As soon as the cherry blossoms subsided my legs started giving me trouble.

Numbness in the legs is a vicious pain.

It keeps me on my toes the whole time I’m awake and it’s extremely uncomfortable.

It would be better to just walk.

Even though the carriage was big and spacious it wasn’t big enough to move around.

“hey. “What did you do to my leg?”

-It was the hand of the Most High and I don’t know anything else. They will be released again when we arrive at the school.

Somehow the blood flow to my lower body was getting better and I felt like my blood flow was blocked so that bastard was up to some trick.

I really won’t leave you alone.

“I won’t run away so can’t I just ask them to release me now? “It’s because I’m so numb.”

-The Most High departed first. He really hates stuffy things.

Cheong’s eyes lit up.

What is that guy gone?

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Master is also deeply knowledgeable in Oriental medicine.

Let’s cut it off first and plan for later.

-But please don’t harbor vain thoughts. There are two supreme masters. Aren’t your legs even uncomfortable?

Mr. A is good.

Cheong pursed his lips.

What kind of super-addicts have nothing to do so they just kidnap one and they follow you around?

-If you have nothing else to do would you like to learn martial arts?

“Martial arts? “What martial arts?”

-It is a new skill that those of the political faction call magic.

What kind of witchcraft are you doing after kidnapping me?

Cheong responded in bewilderment and astonishment.

“Are you telling me to learn magic?”

Cheong is a minority witch who has already mastered one of the eleven evil magic arts in the world.

-Whether it’s late or sooner you’ll learn it anyway.

“I? why?”

-I will tell you honestly. We also need to take advantage of Sojeo’s one weakness. Then when the work is finished won’t you be able to send Sojeo back with peace of mind?

“If you have any chance will you spread a rumor around the neighborhood that you are someone who is skilled in magic?”

-But wouldn’t it be better to learn now than to have the Most High teach you directly?

It was just a choice between whether I wanted to learn or not.

hmm. Then there is no need to learn in pain right?

Cheong quickly understood.

Since I already cooked one anyway I figured there would be no difference if I made two.

Didn’t you learn how to deal with magic attacks?

If I insist and it doesn’t work out I sell Master’s name as well.

Master also gave permission so wouldn’t that be it anyway whether it’s one or two actors?

What should I do when he threatens me with a knife saying he’s an actor?

When I think about it Master also said that the more life-saving candles there are the better.

Just adding one more secret weapon.

Cheong quickly came to a conclusion.

“good. “Why not learn?”

It was a refreshing answer.

-…Are you serious?

On the contrary it is to the point where people outside are suspicious and ask questions.

“You said you were going to learn it anyway? Then why are you hesitating? “I’m bored anyway so I should at least practice.”

-great. Then I will call you Gugyeol right away. Dark Sun Yeoilya Heavenly Region Black Salsa…

A trickle of music flowed from beyond the wall.

It was the most uncivilized and inconvenient tuning fork of letters in the world from the past to the future with no interpretation.

Originally ideograms were nothing more than messy drawings that were used in the pre-BCE era when people were less advanced.

In other words the use of ideograms was evidence that they were not humans but rather less evolved primates somewhere between monkeys and humans.

For that reason Cheong only heard it vaguely and passed it with one ear.

Anyway if you just listen to everything Mugongchang will register it on its own.

-…Saoujiya. Did you hear everything?

“What is that?”

-I’ll call you again. Dark sun.

Cheong interrupted and screamed.

“hey! “Are you kidding me?”

Mugongchang is quiet.

Cheong was able to register as a military officer just by touching the rank.

It was a waiting state separate from pouring and learning training points.

However there are conditions here too.

The emergency room must be in perfect condition.

If Mugongchang did not emit light it meant that the verse was not complete.

This guy said he would teach me magic tricks and then he scammed me?

-Why are you doing that?

“If you’re going to sing me should I sing it properly? Are you playing with martial arts? Is martial arts a joke now? Hey if I’m being honest he said something. “Aren’t you a pure fraudster?”

Then the outside became quiet for a while.

After a while the voice returned again.

-Small disease.

Cheong couldn’t believe his ears.

What did you just say?

That little bastard?

Can’t you see my face now?

-…I said something wrong. Don’t misunderstand. It seems there was a mistake. I think I memorized something wrong but I’ll look into it again.

—-

The owner of the worst magic attack Absorbing Magic Attack is called Saljungsal.

It was a demon that Master Jeong worked together to defeat.

Even if you don’t once you reach the teenage magic level you can get a free star just by learning it.

However since nicknames are relative the names used by our side and the enemy were different.

To the enemy they are minor witches and to our side they are minor priestesses.

Or something like Sosumafu.

Since people who learned magic skills usually belonged to the Sapa or the Magician class it was considered a point of pride to have the magic word included in their special title.

The ten greatest demons in the world were only foaming at the mouth.

Sima and his followers were a little envious of it and even envious of it so they wanted to get their hands on it.

As for the Black Death Demon you can tell what type of magic he possesses just by his star name.

Black assassin!

He was a vicious magician who if hit properly would not cause bruises but would cause necrosis and rotting of the flesh.

The characteristic feature of the Black Killer was his black hands.

Because there is a fraud that makes raw flesh rot.

Godangsang the Black Killer Army stopped while tearing apart the dried meat with his pitch-black hands.

As a little known fact the name of the Black Killer is Oeja Sang.

Godang was a rare entertainer even in China.

“You knew it was wrong just by hearing the sentence?”

“yes. “Ma-kun.”

“You’re playing an interesting game aren’t you? Is that child a record of heaven? “How can you know something is wrong just by hearing a verse?”

Godangsang’s words became blunt.

Ji Seung-ju answered carefully.

“That is a possibility. “Aren’t you a woman who has already reached her peak stage?”

The way Gangho viewed Cheong was usually like this.

There is no need to single out the greatest conman in the world.

“So you’re saying we’re going to pass on the perfect moral code?”

Godangsang expressed his discomfort.

No matter how much it was an order from the Supreme Being it was already an act of violence that broke the common sense of martial arts at the point of unraveling the imperfectly twisted structure.

But to pass on the complete verse?

“How about thinking differently? After all once you get the black water you won’t be able to return to the martial arts faction.”

This was the reason why I chose Heuksalmajang.

The Black Death Demon is a demon just by looking at its appearance.

‘That kid’s hands are weird?’

‘What is it Mine? Then let’s kill him.’ do.

“So you’re saying we should at least take them as disciples?”

“Yep. How do you feel?”

Ji Seung-ju barely managed to sort out his changed feelings.

Fortunately it was resolved at the level of a somewhat cute answer.

It’s sick. What is a disciple on the subject of Mine?

In Protestantism a disciple was just another word for a servant or attendant.

It was also a consumable item that was immediately removed if it was deemed to be a threat.

Otherwise the disciple would replace the teacher and take his place.

This is strong self-respect.

It was a strict law of Protestantism.

The reason why Godangsang was reluctant was also the same.

What if he taught the magic arts to Gigi of Cheongo and then absorbed it and threatened the position of the demon army?

“Hmm. “I’ll think about it.”

“yes. However I dare to ask you to make a big decision for the cause of Protestantism.”

The old man is annoying.

Ji Seung-ju thought.

Anyway since it is the command of the Supreme Being I have no choice but to follow it.

To that extent in Protestantism supremacy was absolute.

The inaction of the supreme is the late Hwagyeong.

But in reality it has been a long time since we transcended it.

After obtaining the complete divine power and reaching the demonic realm he had sealed his energy and veins in order to reach the point of escape from demons.

Even now he can reach the prefecture level if he puts his mind to it and there is a high possibility that he will reach that level in an instant.

What he said to Cheong was not just bravado.

That said Ji Seung-ju said to Godang-sang ‘Jijon ordered it.’ I couldn’t threaten him.

Because you will completely lose face.

For a warrior face is the most important thing next to life and martial arts.

So Ji Seung-ju had no choice but to pretend not to know and earnestly ask for a justification.