Doctor’s Rebirth

Chapter 1119



Chapter 1119:

A dear ghost said.

“Just trust me. Now the ceremony is in its final stage. Soon, a demonic spirit will be created. “If a ghostly spirit is created, it won’t matter what problems Ilgwang causes!”

Rather, isn’t he smiling leisurely?

“It seems like summoning the demon city was really the right method.”

“It has broken down the boundaries of the world, mixed the living, the dead, and the non-human in one place, blinded the eyes of heaven, and condensed their causal laws. “It’s really just one step!”

King Yeonwon said, scratching his fur.

“Okay, if you say that much. Anyway, I definitely warned you. “Let’s see if we can stop it with a piece called Ghost Spirit.”

“no. Here, Il-gwang will become a sacrifice to the spirit of Gwicheon. If we have this…even the Sun Moon God Church and the Blood Mission Church will kneel at our feet!”

“okay. You’re probably right. “When I finish it, I’ll kill Daylight for sure!”

Powerful hegemony now belongs to Sapa.

King Yeonwon decided to trust such a close friend.

‘die. ‘You damn daylight bastard!’

The end times are approaching now.

No matter how much of a master he is, he will not be able to defeat the spirit of a noble person!

‘I will definitely have to chew your bone marrow. ‘Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!’

After all, isn’t it a human bastard dressed in fabric?

There is no way to win against the darkness at the back of the world.

The monkey monster laughs.

* * *

Midday.

A mountain far away from Nanchang City.

Jin Cheon-hee said while looking at the sun rising high.

“Oh, is it lunch time soon? How about chicken noodle soup, Hyuna?”

Kkkkkkkkkkk!

Beep beep beep!

“Well, it looks like Hwanggu and Noejin are already okay~”

Jin Cheonhee took out a yellow hat from somewhere, put it on her head, and was digging in the ground.

Next to him, Sima Hyun was blowing energy into a rock, and Lei Zhen was spraying lightning at a tree and roasting it.

Kkkkkkkkkk!

This time, instead of digging a tunnel, Hwang-gu moved the dirt that Jin Cheon-hee had dug somewhere.

“After all, civil engineering is quite difficult.”

“You put a lot of effort into creating the formation this time?”

Normally, wouldn’t he be the type of guy who just throws things out of thin air?

They even make Hwanggu dig the ground.

However, this time, I am doing it with my own hands because precision is needed.

“of course. If you want to subdue people without killing them, you have to do this. According to my calculations, the battle will be completed on the last night of the festival. “My teacher taught me this recently, so it’s definitely effective!”

The people here don’t know when the festival of Guigokmun begins, but they know when it will end.

Thanks to this, Jin Cheon-hee was also able to set a date.

“So we’re going to attack head-on on the last night of the festival?”

“okay. There’s no need to go and find out why this festival is being held. Because I agree with what the information said. “I’m sure it’s something like a machine to become stronger or a machine for world hegemony or something like that.”

“….”

The older brother roughly referred to Kang Ho-in’s long-held wish as ‘machismo’ and said this.

“…You just have to make it impossible. “At the same time, I also found King Yeonwon.”

They say that if you keep using it, the world will become cloudy.

People here also said that if you get absorbed in it for too long, you can go crazy.

By Gangho’s standards, the festival of amnesia, where hair is cut off and fingernails are taken away, may seem quite humane and harmless.

By modern standards, it looks like a bare-bones apartment without even a single rebar.

‘Are you going to regret the building collapsing?’

In the first place, it’s just okay for now because of the causality blah blah, but if a few dead people turn around and hold hands to go to the afterlife together, it’s over, and if a few monsters can’t overcome their appetite and eat it, isn’t it over?

Moreover, if the apocalypse eventually arrives as the information merchant said.

Then what should we do?

‘Are you going to solve it the Kang-ho style then too?’

Sima Xuan thought as he looked at his older brother.

‘My brother is a bit… lacking in romance.’

Maybe it’s because I’m not from this world, but I’m a bit sensitive to things like this.

From Kang Ho-in’s point of view, it could be said that he was quite conscientious if he was carrying out such a large-scale witchcraft and only getting one or two people involved.

Moreover, if you keep writing, the boundaries of the world will become blurred, so what if the end times are approaching?

‘Still, I’m having some fun~’

thought the person with ancient evil.

However, I have no intention of denying my brother’s thoughts.

For Sima Xuan, he is faith and path.

“Anyway, there are all these scams, right? “Isn’t Zhuge Ce invincible?”

“Well, that’s fine. Because writing this is harder than I thought. Look at it now. Even with two warriors of our level and two high-level spirits, it still takes several days to work. Besides, the opponent has to stop in one place.”

“Still, it would be good for destroying a clan. Did your teacher use this to set fires in the past? It’s creepy, isn’t it?”

Jin Cheon-hee shrugged his shoulders at those words.

“Master, you don’t usually take things this grand when it comes to catching your enemies.”

“hmm?”

“Master, the chemical formation method you used in the past is a few levels lower than this one. “It’s nice because you can use it right away without having to do construction like this.”

Master is a person who does not understand the very meaning of risking one’s life and killing one’s enemies.

‘I don’t know if it kills my enemies like flies.’

It may have been different in the past during the days of Hyeolrin Gwangsal, but the current Master sees the fact that he is wasting his mental energy on his enemies as evidence of his weakness.

Sima Hyeon hums.

“The Zhuge Emperor is too much~ If you think about it, our ancestors left nothing behind.”

It seems he was thinking of the ancestors of the Sima family whom he had seen during Jinju Eonga the other day.

Finally he said.

“No, it’s just that there’s nothing left for me.”

To begin with, aren’t the Sima families scattered like grains of sand?

Jin Cheon-hee chuckled.

“Still, no Sima clan would have reached the level you are in.”

“Hoo, are you comforted? “Go~”

“Anyway, he’s a sly guy. “Let’s get on with the work first.”

Jin Cheon-hee picked up a shovel.

Pak pak pak!

* * *

The last day of the festival.

More people gathered.

It is full of not only Nanchang residents but also people who come to see this festival.

It seems to be crowded with people from nearby cities and people from other regions, as if there had been quite a rumor about it.

This time, we’re going to clash with them head-on.

‘I didn’t really disguise myself.’

That’s where Hwang-gu and Noe-jin were also brought.

Actually, I didn’t want to bring them, but since the two guys were so assertive, I promised to run away if it became dangerous.

So the two arrived in Nanchang City before the sun set.

Even though the winter solstice has passed, the days are still short and the nights are long.

Their breath turns the air white, and people can be seen recognizing the two people on the crowded streets.

“It’s daylight!”

“The greatest god in the world!”

Is there anyone who recognizes me as a member of the National Assembly?

“Wow… this is my first time seeing a ghost.”

“Dad, buy me that bird.”

“What a big dog! Is that a dog? “Is it a bull?”

Passersby watching without any malice. And –

sreung –

you can also see warriors fiddling with the handle of a sword.

‘okay. This is my world.’

Jin Cheon-hee laughs happily in a market full of curiosity and borderline malice.

The two enter the crowd without hesitation.

Some people try to approach and some stay away.

Does not matter.

Just do what you always do.

Just walk as usual, smile as usual, and eat as usual.

“Brother, you’re a celebrity~”

“It’s probably because of Hwanggu and the concussion rather than me.”

“That can’t be right~ I can’t forget you when I see your face, right?”

“is it?”

Jin Cheon-hee spoke casually and bought a chicken skewer and put it in her mouth.

The faint scent of charcoal could be seen beyond the sweet and salty gravy.

Sima Hyeon also follows his older brother and buys one to eat.

“Anyway… the sun will set soon. “Then it starts, right?”

“iced coffee. That’s how it should be. “You have to be in a mixed state so that no matter what you do, the civilians won’t get caught up in it.”

What Jin Cheon-hee does in the future is worthy of being called Il-gwang.

It is a struggle against one sect on behalf of the people.

It is a lonely job and it should be a lonely job.

If Yangmin watches it out of curiosity and gets carried away for no reason, it would be a disaster.

I plan to take advantage of the fact that people’s cognition becomes distorted and their memories disappear when they enter the soul world.

‘….’

How long did I wait?

Finally the sun began to set.

As the sun goes further away, dusk pushes in the darkness.

I could see things that were not human slowly coming in, following the gray light created by the shadows.

At first it looked like smoke, then a shadow, and finally a sinuous shape.

And-

boom, boom, boom, boom.

The sound of drums rings out and gradually becomes clearer.

This is a place where people who are neither living nor dead mix.

Jin Cheon-hee said while listening to the sound of drums, which would be the last.

“done. let’s go.”

“huh.”

* * *

The two men headed straight to Gwigok Gate.

[Oh… It’s the seed of anti-chan.]

[Isn’t it the best of best goods?]

“I heard that if you catch and eat it like Master Xuanzang did in the old days, you can raise your rank and become a good person.”

[It’s a walking golden herbal medicine!]

“I want to eat it! I want to eat!”

[Arthur. That thing already belongs to someone.]

[Even if I eat that, it will be eaten by its owner!]

The voice of the person speaking with his or her vocal cords and the voice that seems to be echoing in his head fill the room.

Sounds made by the dead and non-humans.

They all whet their appetite when they see Jin Cheon-hee.

Hehehe! Uhhhh!!

At the sound of laughter, Hwanggu straightened his back and gained momentum.

Grrrr-

Same goes for concussion.

A blue electric current began to crackle from the wing feathers.

Sima Hyun said.

“Hoo Gaga~ It looks like Gaga is a special prize as an offering.”

“okay. You say that if you eat wrong, you will get an upset stomach. “I guess it’s an elixir that can be taken right away.”

Sima Xuan smiled and asked.

“Is that okay? “Isn’t that unusual?”

“Because it’s the last day of the festival. “There are more non-human things.”

Aren’t people like that too?

For these events, the last day is usually the most popular.

“You said you’ve been doing it for a few years… Something big won’t happen this time, right?”

“…I don’t know. “I wonder if it will explode in ten years or twenty years…”

But after meeting Information Merchant, Jin Cheon-hee’s blood was whispering.

That time is not long left.

This is like a balloon.

I don’t know why or why it was created, but once it explodes, it can’t be controlled.

It is more certain than a sixth sense, but more vague than knowledge.

It was more intense than fate.

okay. This was like ‘déjà vu’.

Also called déjà vu.

It was like doing something I had already experienced once again.

However, like most déjà vu, the future cannot be known.

If you just leave it like this, everything will be ruined and Jin Cheon-hee will experience death and feel like she will have to turn back time like winding the clock.

‘It’s such a strange feeling. This feeling that there are reasons for the world’s destruction everywhere.’

A sensation I’ve never felt before.

As the heavenly energy disperses, the intuition becomes stronger.

I feel like a polar bear on an iceberg.

We are realistically praying that global warming will not occur on the iceberg that will one day melt.

So the two arrived in front of the main gate of Gwigokmun.

“…Is there no one there?”

Sima Hyun said.

As they say, the front door is empty.

Although the door is closed, it is truly bizarre that there is no guard.

Jin Cheon-hee shouted with all her heart.

“Is there anyone there—-!!”

It’s surprising. A guest came and he remained silent like this.

‘Should we also show the power of civil engineering?’


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