The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 140

Did they say that tigers leave their skins when they die and people leave their names?

Well, there is a saying, but these bastards left a lot of other things behind without leaving their names.

The corpses that Jinmu is examining.

These are the warriors of the Demonic Cult, Childongcheon, who thrust swords at Jinmu and threatened to kill him.

Children who have no skills and even less than the price of horsehair dare.

The masters of Unam and Kunlun, who pursued the Demonic Bridge first, were moving northeast.

Jinmu was in the middle of finding out a lot by following the traces, finding the warriors of the Demonic Cult who had escaped from the headquarters and killing them one by one.

Once he broke his limbs and kindly (?) cut the muscles of his limbs, a name popped out.

Guyaja Bang Oil Cheok.

He was the person the Demonic Cult was chasing.

But why are you being a breastfeeder?

It can’t be.

He was Jinmu’s friend and apparently died about twenty years ago.

Of course, only a few, including Jinmu, knew that fact.

Jinmu, who had a long-standing relationship, built his grave next to his residence and even held ancestral rites.

But why, all of a sudden, the Demonic Cult was chasing him?

no way?

Did that guy get a herb of immortality from somewhere and eat it?

You never know.

Regardless, it was said that because of that, two hundred or so people from the Demonic Cult came to Cheonghae.

that was lucky If the whole of Childongcheon had entered, even if Kunlun had stepped in, Cheonghae would have been in ruins.

One odd thing.

Even if Bukri Docheon had no way to know about Bang Yuchuk’s death, he would fight Kunlun to get one Bang Yuchuk?

It’s nonsense.

He had been his nemesis for a long time, so he knew his damn personality better than anyone else.

It’s not something Jinmu would say, but he’s the guy who thinks he’s the best in the world.

If he causes bloodshed in Moorim, it must be because he is in a bad mood.

In any case, there was no way that the Demonic Cultists attacked Kunlun’s realm without checking properly.

That means some lunatic is impersonating a roommate.

Chew!

Jinmu wiped the blood from his sword onto the floor.

Anyway, that’s not what’s important now.

It was still a long way from the price of the horse, let alone the price of the fodder.

And judging from the pattern of the footprints, it’s clear that there are a few more nearby that could be worth the price of reins.

The direction is northeast. are on the way

Someone ran and they chased after them.

The number of people is five. The debt will be paid off step by step.

Fain!

The new model of Jinmu, which was directed to one place, was launched straight away.

“Please save me. please.”

The woman holding her child as if protecting it shivered and stepped back.

She was leisurely preparing lunch a little while ago.

until they come

They slaughtered people indiscriminately with cruel smiles, and the woman ran away with her child in her arms.

I ran and ran, but at the very least I couldn’t get out of the mouth of the mountain.

His shoes came off, his skin ripped, and he fell and rolled, turning his clothes to muddy soil.

Even so, he held and protected the child as hard as he could.

Because of instinctive motherhood.

But there was no strength.

“Khehehe.”

Driven mad by the slaughter, the beast quickly overtook her and moved toward the woman, licking the blade with its tongue.

“help me?”

I asked without thinking about it, but the frightened woman nodded madly.

“good.”

One of the five laughed cruelly and threw a small knife in front of the woman.

Took.

“…?”

I couldn’t figure out the meaning.

When the woman looked at her incredulously, the man said with glistening eyes that he would live.

“Kill. Then I will save you.”

“…!”

How could that be?

How could you say something like that to your mother?

Even animals risk their lives for their young!

The woman frantically shook her head in despair at her harsh fate.

“You don’t like that? Then I will help you.”

The man put the knife into the woman’s hand. And he held his hand again.

“Now let’s do this.”

He pointed the tip of his knife at the child while giving a kind explanation.

As if the woman was desperate, she tried to hold on, but she couldn’t overcome the savage power.

They say motherhood is to exert superhuman strength in critical moments, but why is she so weak?

The tip of the knife touches the child’s throat.

The knife pierces the flesh as white as freshly fallen snow and pours out crimson blood.

The crying of the child who felt the pain becomes sharper, and the tears of cursing the sky burst out of the woman’s eyes.

“Could you try harder? Isn’t it difficult?”

The man was still wickedly kind, and the onlookers were giggling with interest at what was so interesting.

“It’s done. It’s that easy.”

Poof!

When she felt a strong wind blow, the woman couldn’t stand it and closed her eyes tightly.

How can you be so vicious and cruel? A mother kills her child

The woman who was struggling with despair suddenly felt something strange.

The child’s crying won’t stop.

why?

The woman opened her eyes with difficulty, not wanting to face despair.

the child is crying

Must have been covered in blood?

Suddenly, she realized that she couldn’t feel the hand of the man holding her hand.

What happened?

Then, a cruel voice without emotion is heard.

“These bastards…”

The woman involuntarily turned her head away.

There, Jinmu, covered in blood, was holding the woman’s hand and grabbing the head of the man who had been threatening the baby’s life a while ago.

Kkwa deuk quad deuk.

“Stop it…”

When Jinmu’s hands gripped his face with strength, the man groaned in pain with a grotesque sound.

“He’s less than horse manure, let alone a rein.”

Kwaduk quadduk.

Jinmu’s hands weren’t that big.

Even so, the five fingers pulled his eyes, nose and mouth to the center, and dug into his flesh.

Perseok!

Along with the splashing blood, the man fell backwards without even screaming.

The face was unrecognizable as if it had been eaten by an animal, and Jinmu’s hands covered in blood were clenched with strangely shaped pieces of flesh and white bones.

“…”

Jinmu slowly turned his head.

A woman holding a child and wide-eyed like a person suffering from aphasia.

Looking at her torn and bleeding feet and rags to her clothes, I could tell how hard she tried to escape.

Even so, the body is curled up as if to protect a baby.

Pudeudeuk.

Jinmu wrinkled the bridge of his nose and stared at the four Demonic Cult warriors holding swords with a startled expression.

“What are you guys?”

One of them shouted at Jinmu with eyes full of vigilance.

“We are the warriors of the Demonic Cult Childongcheon!”

know. these cubs

What matters now is not your status, but what you guys are doing.

As Jinmu took a step with cool eyes, a huge speculation shot forward.

“Keugh!”

It’s just speculation.

Those who are pathetic enough to be shocked by that level.

Rather, they should have been the disciples of Kunlun. Mincho should not have been touched.

What’s more, he tried to follow and kill the woman who had run away.

that buck

one more step.

Heaviness weighs down the world.

“If you allow me, I will leave the woman behind.”

He’s such a fun guy.

Do you think I’m only doing this because of the woman?

“Horse trough…”

“What?”

“I can never repay you with the price of your life.”

At the low-pitched voice of Jinmu, the warriors of the Demonic Cult are in awe of fear.

However, it was hard to dismiss it as bullshit, as he was trembling, unable to even breathe, under the weight of Jinmu’s force.

oh well it shouldn’t be

You shouldn’t die so easily.

The horse is a good-breed, Han-blooded horse that was fed and raised in the Tang family.

He is a guy who runs a thousand miles a day and never gets tired.

You killed that precious guy who should have been waiting for Jinmu while eating quality fodder at Hyeonporu by now.

Since this was revenge for killing such a precious horse, it had to be even more cruel.

Let Jinmu release the momentum.

“Huh, huh, huh…”

The four soldiers who were suppressed gasped in unison.

“Do you want to kill each other?”

Just like you did.

“I’ll look after the guy who kills his comrades as brutally as possible.”

At Jinmu’s cold words, the demonists look at each other.

“Or come along. If there’s a guy who cuts off even one hem of my clothes, he’ll take care of it.”

Jinmu smiled as if he were serious about what he said.

The faces of the Demonic Cult warriors were distorted at the sight of them not even feeling alive.

Doesn’t that mean you’re going to kill them both?

“Hey, what are you thinking about? It’s a good opportunity. You just need to cut the hem off a little bit. By the way, I am a person who has never broken a promise I made to myself in my life.”

Seriously.

Jinmu never broke his promise.

“Why would you hold your back?”

Jinmu put both hands behind his back, full of compassion.

The magic warriors quickly exchanged glances with each other.

strong.

It is a situation that is certain to die this way and that way.

If that’s the case, what if he really cuts off the hem of his clothes, so what if he really keeps his promise?

“Kill!”

yes.

well chosen

A colder smile than ever appears on Jinmu’s lips.

It’s enough to cut off these guys with a strong weapon.

It’s as easy as breathing.

But it can never be.

The straight sword’s anticipation did not make a single wound on Jinmu’s body.

widely!

The slightly raised toe changed the direction of the man’s wrist.

hooked!

Pierce the heart of the mine who was swinging the knife from the side.

And if you just change the direction of the sword you wield with your foot.

Tup!

The blade is lodged in the next man’s neck, and Jinmu steps on the back of the knife to increase his strength.

Kuduk.

As the back of the knife is stabbed until it disappears, blood pours out. He immediately stood up and pulled the back of the next man’s neck with the instep of his foot.

Pupuk!

Four Demonic Cult warriors attacked Jinmu. Jinmu only changed that direction.

“Keuuu…”

Each other thrusts a knife into each other’s chest and cuts their throats.

“Kreak.”

With a groan, the warriors collapsed like scattered petals around Jinmu.

And he turned his gaze towards the woman.

Jinmu tore off the hem of the man who ripped off his face the first time and took off his shoes.

Then he approached the woman.

The frightened woman tried desperately to escape.

Of course it will.

The Jinmu she sees must be a Murim person just like the Demonic Cultists.

However, Jinmu forcibly grabbed the woman’s feet, wrapped them in cloth, and put on her shoes.

“ah… Ugh…”

The woman was unable to speak and grimaced in pain, either from the pain of hurt or from fear.

“It will be better than nothing.”

“…”

“Go over there when you come to your senses. There may be corpses, but there won’t be people with knives trying to kill them.”

Jinmu followed them and they were moving northeast.

If you go in the direction Jinmu told you, there will be no Demonic Cultists.

Jinmu, who spoke bluntly in a high-pitched voice, immediately stood up.

“It’s over there. Don’t forget the direction.”

Jinmu once again pointed the direction to the woman and flew towards the northeast.

It’s okay now.

Unam, who had already reached Yangfeng and was chasing after the Demonic Cult, must have found out the Demonic Cult’s intentions.

He is so outstanding that he becomes a disciple of Punghwan.

He stutters when excited, but he knows what to do.

Obviously, Kunlun’s support corps would have been reinforced by now, and if he had heard Bang Yu-cheok’s name, he must have informed the Jeongmu-maeng.

The closest is Sichuan.

No matter how much it was to ask for help, if the Demonic Cult moved south, they had no choice but to help.

Jeongmu-maeng moves and Sacheon moves.

Since it was urgent, it could have already been increased.

Jinmu looked at the woman, who was still unable to move, and flung himself to the northeast.

Fain!

His body shot like an arrow before the pile of dirt that rose up at his feet even hit the ground.

I still owe a lot of debt to them.