I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 98



[Episode 98] Cheonmachong

It was a very amazing scene.

An old man looking down while holding the girl’s body in his arms.

Next to him was a woman holding her weapon high.

It was a scene that anyone would rush to stop immediately.

Moreover there was one notorious Daimadu and a high-ranking Taoist elder.

With this explanation there was nothing to say even if countless blades rained down on Cheong.

But in reality the elder of Taoism was Qing.

This is why people should not have prejudices.

The Qing was in a state of serious conflict having held a high regard for the new army in the form of Danbong throughout its life.

ah. this. I don’t know how much force I should give.

The old man was defenseless.

It is impossible to know how much force must be applied to prevent the head from breaking.

The nucleus would be too strong right?

For now let’s just take it to the level of a brick destroyer.

It was a notorious bomb that was generously packed with gunpowder worth 9000 pounds.

Since it was an item designed to blow up an entire city gunpowder was very popular.

The well-intentioned bombardment carried out in the image of the brick destroyer fell in a straight line.

Perfect!

It is the sound of bone clashing with metal.

This was because the old man’s sparse hair and aged scalp did nothing to cushion the shock.

Originally the top of the head was written as Cheonnyeonggae and is the most important acupuncture point and vital point in the body.

Choi Lyon’s eyes darkened as he was struck by a blow when he was completely off guard.

Choi Lyon lost his mind in the same sitting position.

As his unconscious upper body leaned forward he hit his head on the floor and fell down in a prone position.

“oh. I’m sorry Grandpa. It took some strength. hmm. Still if you bought that much wouldn’t you be a wealthy merchant?”

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It was a folk remedy that helped me wake up when I was in pain but it ended up making me pass out.

This is why unauthorized physical therapy is dangerous.

It was then.

Suddenly the deafening sound of the rain stopped.

Then the scenery inside the gloomy stone chamber spread out in all directions.

It was a wide unobstructed stone room.

Dozens of Demonic Cult masters were walking outside in a large circle holding torches with dumb faces.

The gaze is fixed on the front so it doesn’t smell like people.

Among them there is only one person who looks around.

Little Ji Seung-ju just turned his head between the inner and outer circles.

It was a view that broke away from the rules.

Originally if the owner of the illusion lost consciousness he had to shine in the darkness without anything while filling the space with other illusions.

However Daejeong Seon-gong saw through the false void with the right view and the principles of spring.

Since it is a Buddhist teaching that respects the perspectives of others it reflects other people’s illusions as they are but when there are no illusions the lies are broken as is.

It was a loophole that even the designer of the world’s greatest anti-civil war strategy had not thought of.

This is what it looks like when you see it from the outside.

What should I say? Like an asshole.

And then Cheong saw the treasure.

Just by looking at the way the five-colored delicate calligraphy was sprinkled in the very center of the tomb it was like shouting “I am a treasure.”

It is a triangular pyramid that shines by itself.

It’s self-luminous.

Moreover what kind of intimidating feeling should I call it?

Should I say it has a strong presence?

At first glance I had a spiritual intuition that it was the soul of the Heavenly Demon.

What if this happens for a moment? It’s an opportunity right?

The moment Cheong takes a step towards the center.

The world has changed again.

It was in front of the front door of an unknown house.

The Demonic Cult master kept pounding on the door and screaming with an overwhelmed expression.

“Honey I’m back! “I’m back!”

-gaga? Is it you?

“Yes it’s me!”

-gaga!

A single light footsteps came closer along with a sorrowful voice.

Go Soo’s mouth opened and his face turned red with happiness and anticipation.

Finally the sound of the gate being unlocked.

And soon the door starts to open-

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Sigh!

The coriander collapsed and fell to the floor.

“I sat down and said the obvious.”

Cheong grumbled and swept away his fortune.

The world collapsed and I was inside Cheonmachong again.

Before I knew it I was standing in the outermost circle.

Earlier I just wasted my time looking around.

Quickly this time.

Cheong kicked the ground.

And the world changed.

All over the place are naked women.

Among them there was only one man in Cheongil Branch.

Sigh!

Now there is no blue one point.

Cheonmachong again. It was outside again.

It was only after Cheong knocked out seven Demonic Cult masters and smashed the head of one of them that he came to a conclusion.

“Ac. “This won’t work.”

If you kill it you can’t see the outside world and you have to stun it to get out of the illusion for a while.

However if you take even one step it comes back so escaping like this was impossible.

But this was enough.

Because I knew in advance where the Heavenly Demon Spirit was.

If you run straight after the Jinbeop disappears who will get the Heavenly Demon Soul faster than Cheong?

After taking the hostage and creating some distance you have to destroy it and run away.

The teacher also said that there would not be many people in the world who could catch up with Cheong so he was confident in running away.

So now all we have to do is solve the problem.

As long as you know in advance when the battle will break and prepare for it you will almost certainly succeed.

To do that you just need to stay next to the person solving the puzzle.

All you have to do is find the little boy and help him!

Cheong’s brain spun around and he came to a conclusion.

Cheong took a step into the formation again.

—-

Actually the plan was really good.

But I don’t know where the little boy is.

I was wandering around in a fantasy thinking that if I wandered around I might run into someone.

Is it somewhere in the yard of a sunny manor?

A familiar voice challenged Cheong.

“Does this bitch not even consider Abby as Abby anymore? There is no bitch in the world who beats Abby. “She seems like a very vicious bitch.”

It was Choi Lyon who came to his senses.

Lyon Choi is an expert in flower painting.

I was too expert to let go of an attack that was just heavy because I had no energy and leave the wilderness.

Choi Lyon rubbed the top of his head and rolled his eyes.

It looked like it was painful.

But what about Abby?

Have you come to your senses?

Cheong was agitated and made a strange sound.

“What are you still out of your mind? What is Abby? Who is Abby? Come to your senses. “Otherwise I’ll have to hit you again.”

Then Choi Lyon was shocked.

He rubbed his eyes as if he had seen something wrong then looked at Cheong’s face and sighed.

“Why can’t you just look at someone else’s face and sigh? “Then it’s right or not right?”

“I never thought there would be a young person in this world beating up an old man. “I knew you were a bitter bitch.”

“That’s why dementia is dangerous. Respecting the elderly has become an attack on the elderly. There is a saying that there is no saint in the face of an insane person.”

“…? Was there such a thing? “Which saint said that?”

“Seomuncheong.”

Choi Lyon frowned.

However Choi Lyon heard that it made sense so he did not insist on it.

“I thought she was a mentally ill person with a weak leg but she turned out to be a very deceitful swindler.”

“First my leg was hit and then Sima. ah! That was Simma. Anyway whatever. I overcame it well. “Everyone was making a fuss and saying it was scary but it wasn’t a big deal.”

It was such an unfair thing to hear.

Originally he had enough skills to burn people inside out and turn them into ruins but how could he have known that a legendary Jin method would suddenly appear and interfere?

However Choi Lyon was broadly convinced.

When I was caught in the jinbeop myself I realized that if there was a way to escape from this fantasy the longing was enough to overcome it in an instant.

That’s how Choi Lyon’s thoughts returned to the formation method.

“Looking at it it looks like a nasty strategy has been laid out. “How can you be so cool?”

“I thought it was strange from the beginning? It’s because the kids who fall prey to these tricks are weak. It’s because I don’t have grit. Guts.”

In this case Jinbeop was also unfair.

In reality the Cheong did nothing good and wasn’t that the reason why Daejeongseon-gong’s Cheongcheong of Buddha kept poking at the Danjeon to erase the lies?

At least I suppressed my desire to eat food from my hometown and it was only after I ate everything that I could eat that I let go.

In addition the Demonic Cult experts were also unfair.

Come to think of it Cheong’s greatest ability was the ability to make someone feel wronged every time he opened his mouth.

“Anyway it was nice to meet you Grandpa. That kid is going to break the law? Pushing it away? Well anyway. They said they would clean this up. “They asked me to help them but since I didn’t know what to do anyway I told them to do it themselves.”

Then Choi Lyon’s expression brightened.

“It’s good news to hear. So where are the footnotes? “I’ll have to add my hand.”

“The problem is I don’t know. “I thought I might find it if I look around.”

“Tsk. “You always can’t finish it.”

“What is it? I felt sorry for him being caught in the rain so I woke him up. “Isn’t this what you want to hear from an old man who hasn’t even started anything?”

“Hmm.”

Choi Lyon also seemed to have nothing to say.

I saw him pretending to clear his throat for no reason.

“ruler. “Then let’s go.”

“okay. “Let’s go.”

Choi Lyon answered like that.

Then he stood at a distance and looked at Cheong.

“what are you doing? “Let’s go?”

“okay. “I have to go.”

“But why aren’t you going?”

“Hmm.”

I was pretending to cough in vain again.

As he was looking at the old man wondering why he was like this he secretly made a small noise.

“By any chance you walked around the entire time inside the formation but were your feet okay? Even if it’s just pretending to be painful you shouldn’t strain muscles that haven’t been used for quite some time.”

At that Cheong burst out laughing.

“If that’s what Grandpa wants.”

When Cheong opened his arms Choi Lyon carefully supported him in a familiar manner and lifted him into his arms.

Cheong who shamelessly became a passenger again after being exposed as a cripple passed through the main gate of the manor along the pedestal.

Then a thought suddenly occurred to me.

But whose fantasy is this?

It looks like the phantom owner is fine?

Well who cares who is the owner?