I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 82



[Episode 82] Heavenly Demon Church Serial Murder Case: #5 Chinese people are never allowed.

Cheong who had a hobby of taking walks at night went to work at Seolganom’s house every night.

Thanks to you I was a Seolga guy who was covered in water again today.

Yesterday and the day before yesterday droplets of water were dripping down my face and I was shooting a distant look with reproachful eyes.

Today he seemed hesitant for some reason and his eyes were shaking.

Cheong asked with a sour expression.

“What? “Those eyes?”

“You said you weren’t a witch but you were a blood witch.”

“Oh? Blood religion?”

Cheong’s ‘that expression’ was persuasive enough that even a person seeing it for the first time could recognize it.

In the midfield there was no one who expressed the expression of ‘I don’t know’ as accurately as Cheong.

“Didn’t you wield a small magic ball?”

“ah! You know Sosu Magic! I’m really scared these days. me. C. you. all.”

Sosu magic has truly evolved further.

It was thanks to Icecheonsuramagong.

Sosoo Magic Gong was famous for his viciousness of spraying Sosu Hand poison penetrometer with adulterous properties and giving permanent aftereffects.

However there was no cold guy in Cheong’s Jinki.

It was as if I was driving a vehicle that was supposed to be filled with premium fuel but I was refueling it with diesel fuel.

Now there was Icecheon Magi.

It’s not as high-quality oil but it’s at least as good as gasoline.

“But he’s not a religious person?”

“Isn’t it?”

“You are a minor witch right?”

“That’s not it either?”

“Is it true that you have learned minor magic arts?”

“ah! You know Sosu Magic! I’m really scared these days. me. C. you. all.”

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“Are you hearing this nonsense now? I think I heard it before…”

Seolga muttered like that.

Cheong frowned.

When Seolga was startled Cheong sighed and said.

“Why are you so guarded?”

“Do you think I’m not nervous when every name I give out is found brutally butchered?”

Seolga thought that Cheong was a clumsy thief.

But in reality it was a world-class massacre.

That’s also a minority witch of the blood religion!

If the Demonic Cult was a group of bad guys then the Blood Cult was the world’s worst group.

Even in evil there was a difference in weight class.

Seolga was seriously considering escaping from the Demonic Cult.

Because it doesn’t look good to be involved with a blood religion.

It’s better to die than to be like this.

I wasn’t afraid of pain but I was afraid of bloodshed.

Cheong looked sad at that.

“You promised not to kill me.”

“Usually informants don’t survive for long.”

“It’s too much. Between us.”

“okay. Now I have to be clear. “What on earth is between us?”

Oh wow. Is that so? What are we doing?

Cheong thought for a moment and found the right word.

“friend?”

Seolga’s eyebrows rose and sank.

“Friend friend. “A friend whose name I don’t even know?”

“Seomuncheong.”

“What about the recluse?”

“Shinnyeomun.”

“Master? “Where did you learn magic?”

“Not a neutral country. Master please write a few words to Mr. Seomun. “I learned magic along the way.”

Seolga’s eyebrows jumped high and then returned.

“Seomunsurin? godmother? The priest’s gate no I said it was the priest’s gate. Not a disciple of the godmother preface to the preface. A registered disciple? no.”

It was amazing to see Seolga talking gibberish.

But that was only for a moment.

Seolga who had calmed down asked again.

“How on earth is the midfield going these days? “Is it possible that some kind of great plague has spread and we are on the verge of destruction?”

“The midfield is fine.”

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“It’s a shame. “I thought the world was finally falling apart.”

After saying that Seolga turned around.

“What where are you going?”

“I guess I should treat my friend to a cup of tea. “There’s a table next to the cabinet so spread it out.”

“Oh do you have any snacks?”

“Look at what the house looks like. Isn’t just not providing hot water a household practice that deserves praise? Also what kind of snack are you looking for? “It’s not a child.”

Seolga scolded me and went out.

Cheong looked around took out the tray between the cabinet and the wall and spread his legs.

Since it was a friend’s house I took off my stuffy mask.

Then I spread out and lay down.

When you come to a friend’s house the act of lying down is the solemn etiquette of true friendship.

After a while Seolga returned with a teapot and a cup saw what was happening and said.

To be exact it was Cheong’s girlish face.

“It wasn’t that she wasn’t a child. “The kid was right.”

“Are you a child? “Where is the kid here?”

“If I had married early I would have had a daughter as big as you. “Then don’t you have the right to call me a child?”

Seolga was also logical.

If you look at the 20-year-old kids in Cheongdo they look like babies so how awesome would it be to be a middle-aged Seolga guy?

and. I just can’t refute it.

Seolga asked as he put down what he was carrying on the lame tea table.

“So what’s the problem?”

“okay. That’s it! Patrol leader? He’s a complete piece of shit! “You did a world-class feat and all!”

“I just said there was a rumor that I had it. hmm. however. “I wasn’t asking that.”

“sure?”

Seolga looked at Cheong.

“You said it. Was there no one to be so attached to? “It looks a bit serious.”

“What does that mean? “All of a sudden.”

“Why on earth would a young Daemadu from a prestigious political faction have affection for a middle-aged person who is in such a ruined state?”

“What a young great horse. “You speak too harshly.”

“I almost know your nickname. Isn’t she like a three-headed witch? “No since the godmother is a disciple worthy of passing on the family name the political faction is one family so it must be like the Three Heads Demon Co-op.”

“Why do you keep arguing about my tits? You can take it off and put it back on. “You have to experience this discomfort yourself before you reflect and think ‘Oh I used other people’s pain for fun right?’”

“Young friend is the same age as me in terms of speaking skills.”

Seolga sighed deeply.

“What I’m saying is that cooperation is good but don’t be caught up in murderous intent. “It’s a pity that you have a good background a good personality and shallow breasts but I’m sure there are plenty of friends in the central region who like you.”

“That’s right isn’t it?”

“But is there any reason to come to this demonic religion in the palace and commit evil acts? From what I can see you are not normal right now.”

In Seolga’s opinion Cheong’s condition had long since awakened to the state of death.

He is said to be a disciple of Seomun Surin so it seems he is somehow holding on to the orthodox Taoist way of thinking.

If a person has no one around them to care about loneliness gradually sets in and they go crazy.

Would a young girl have anyone she could open up to in a den full of bad guys?

It was an attempt at robbery.

Just because we talked for a few days is enough to give you affection?

It must be seen that it is collapsing from the beginning.

Because that guy Seolga committed a terrible murder in the same way and ran away like this.

This was the reason why the illegitimate son of a mischievous child who had been abused in the Bing Palace lived in hiding in the Demonic Bridge on the other side of the central plain.

I also reflected on whether it was a bit harsh to kill my teacher sister-in-law sister-in-law and then steal and run away.

Anyway Seol Ga-nom accurately pinpointed Cheong’s condition.

The reason why Cheong was so vulnerable to the two pedestals was because he unconsciously felt lonely and relied on them.

Cheong’s loneliness continued ever since his first departure from the martial arts world.

In fact it wasn’t that long ago that I received affection from Gangho.

So it was only natural that I would be killed by that person I liked.

It was also an extension of this that he was disgusted by anyone who only focused on Cheong’s constitution not Cheong.

Cheong was so upset that he raised his voice.

“madam. Who knows who wants to be in a place like this? “Because I was kidnapped my plan to escape doubles as a way to vent my anger.”

“ah. Have you been kidnapped? I didn’t know that. I’m sorry. I thought they were creeping in to cut down the villain again. “Don’t people your age usually say things like that?”

“I was thinking about stopping by later if I need training but not now right?”

“Escape… So that’s why I asked who the Madou who possessed the Divine Spirit Act was. “Did you plan to learn it and escape?”

Cheong asked at this time.

“So if Seolga could pick just one martial art in the world and learn it what do you think he would learn?”

“That’s Girl Hwan Hee-kyung.”

It was an immediate answer.

Seolga continued.

“I ran away here thinking I might have a chance to steal it and learn it but even in the Palace of Hwanhee they said it was a secret that only the palace owner could learn.”

“Miss did anyone ask what Seolga wanted to learn? “It’s something that would be helpful if I learned it.”

“I guess I was just saying that I could learn it. hmm. If you learn one thing. “It’s just a game for friends of that age.”

This was surprisingly a widespread game in the midfield.

This was because the play culture of the primitive and ancient savage central plains had not developed.

Seolga pretended to be lost in thought while stroking his chin and eventually came to a conclusion.

“If you need to avoid an immediate crisis is there anything better than the Suction Magic Ball? Of course everyone in the world will grab their weapons and try to kill you so you will have to run far away from the western region not the central plain.”

“Dismissed.”

Of course Cheong was a person who thought that no matter what he learned it was okay to not get caught.

After all the dead don’t talk!

The merciless dismissal is not due to fear of repercussions.

I had already searched Cheongdo once due to its impressive reputation for murder.

But it didn’t come out.

I could only guess that it was either for Chinese natives only or something that had to be learned through a special mission like the Dokgogu Sword.

“If there wasn’t a crisis that needed to be resolved immediately it would be a reverse modern times situation. “It is the best martial art in the world that can be compared to it when it comes to cultivating the muscles and blood vessels.”

“Ah there are two votes for the Yeokgeun Tax Administration. “Our teacher said the same thing.”

“Of course. Isn’t this something that any teacher who cares about his students dreams of? However it is not appropriate to avoid an immediate crisis because it is difficult to form and the effect appears slowly.”

Cheong knew one thing for sure.

If you don’t learn it this time 2000 points will definitely be that.

“Then do you want to see the effect right away?”

“As you know the only thing you can learn and use right now is pure magic right?”

“Roughly speaking how does one become Daesung?”

“It’s not a good hobby to fantasize. “Live in reality.”

Seolga did not hide his pitiful eyes.

“Miss I will take care of that.”

Seolga fell into thought again for a long time.

However he blurted out one word.

“Ten thousand vultures. Yes there were 10000000 eagles.”