A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 173
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173.
#The Eight Pillars of Evil
Huuuuuuu-
An underground space where the wind blowing in resonates like an ominous wail.
The walls are covered with grotesque, bleeding, suffering Buddha statues, and candles placed here and there flicker fiercely.
A place that looks ominous at first glance.
The same was true for those gathered there.
“Let’s start the meeting.”
A sinister voice flowed from the round, wide platform in the center. He was wearing a red demon mask, and his blood-red robe was a rare sight.
This meant that all those standing on the stage were the same, so they were distinguished by the numbers written under their respective seats.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.
Their names are the Eight Evil Spirits.
To be more precise, he is a false gentleman hiding behind a mask, and a bloody agent carrying out the plan to destroy the world.
Blood sect.
These were the murders of the Blood Cult.
Since they are people who usually live their lives thoroughly hiding their true selves, they do not often meet in person like this.
There is only one case where they meet. It is when something is destroyed.
And the first person mentioned in these vicious mouths today is.
“Did you say Jang-seo?”
The Seven Princes’ Assistant, Jang Seo.
It wasn’t a namesake, it was the real him.
At the very moment that Jang Yi-seo was trying to learn about the Blood Cult, they too were running in a straight line towards him.
If you think about it, it was only natural.
“I heard that the Seven Evils happened a while ago.”
Seven Evil Spirits. One of the Eight Evil Spirits, and the owner of the currently empty seventh position.
Although Jang Yi-seo did not know about it, he was still a victim of the Seven Evils.
“He’s not dead yet. He’s probably still alive. But even if he’s alive, it’s not really living.”
A person who shrugs his shoulders and speaks as if he were talking about someone else. He is one of the three evildoers. He was also the one who took Gwang-ui, who had fallen from Guryongseong.
“According to Chil-Hyung, he didn’t fight properly and got killed. He jumped down on his own when his internal energy was depleted.”
“Are you saying that you were trying to commit suicide?”
The voice of an old man was murky. When Lee Hyung threw out his words as if he was shocked, Sam Hyung nodded and answered.
“That’s right.”
“Haha, I thought you weren’t in your right mind from the beginning.”
“Anyway, it seems like they didn’t know about us. They just happened to come here and bump into us.”
“Haha, you accidentally defeated the Seven Evil Spirits without even knowing that they were the Eight Pillars of Evil?”
“I think so.”
Samhyeong expressed his intentions calmly. However, the response he received was not very favorable.
No way.
That’s nonsense!
The look of not trusting anyone.
It was natural.
Because it wasn’t just one thing that happened to Jang. There was another empty spot.
The Eight Evils.
He suffered it too. And that too before the Seven Evils!
“Two of us got hurt because of that guy. And that was all a coincidence? Are you asking me to believe that?”
Oh-Hyung asks in a voice full of positive energy. If you look at the situation, the problem was obviously serious. What can you do? Sam-Hyung only says what he sees and feels.
“If you don’t want to believe it, don’t believe it.”
“How can you say such irresponsible things!”
His curt answer caused a murmur to grow louder, and harsh voices erupted from all directions.
Lee Heung then intervened as if trying to persuade him.
“Okay, okay. Enough. What matters to us is not the reason, but the disposition.”
That’s right. Whether by accident or intention, it is true that Jang has already emerged as the main enemy of the Blood Cult.
“Why are those tongues so long? You can just find a replacement for a bastard who’s already dead. You can just kill a bastard who’s going to die.”
Just by looking at his appearance, you can guess how rough he is, Yuk-yong opened his mouth.
A really simple answer.
But surprisingly, the one who refuted this was the Oh-hyeong who was questioning the Three Hyeongs.
“Are you going to do something useless and unplanned again? If you do that, something will go wrong with the great undertaking. Do you have a plan or not?”
“Anyway, are all the political bastards just cowards… … .”
“What did you just say?!”
“Oh, did you hear that? My ears were so clogged I couldn’t hear.”
“How dare you… … .”
“What. If you keep trying, stick your head on the line and try to stick with me.”
Shhhhhhhhhh!
A tremendous energy is swirling around them. In fact, they don’t know each other’s identity. Can’t you tell just by looking at them? Whether they are someone who can take off their mask and be humble or not.
In that sense, anyone can see that the five evils and the six evils were right and wrong.
At that moment, the tension between the two seemed ready to explode!
“stop!”
Wedge!
With those firm words, a tremendous amount of energy flowed between the two without hesitation.
“Ugh!”
“hmm…….”
Kwaaang! And then a loud noise followed. Oh-Hyung and Yuk-Hyung swallowed hard and turned their heads at the same time.
There is a large hole in the center, as if making a target, and the surrounding area is engraved with circular patterns.
And on the other side, a man stood with his index finger outstretched.
One bad omen. The leader of the eight evil spirits.
The effect of his step was clear. Oh-Hyung and Yuk-Hyung let out a hollow cough and turned their heads away in embarrassment.
This was not simply because of his status, but because of the authority he had just displayed.
This joint is made by stacking layers of the strongest cold iron.
But it was destroyed by just a single gust of wind. At the very least, this is the very end of the extreme.
There was a brief lull, and the three evil spirits resumed the meeting, cutting through the chaotic atmosphere.
“If Jang-seo isn’t chasing us, there’s no point in messing with him. Anyway, with this Maga incident, Chilsogung has started to receive public attention. If you stir up a hornet’s nest for no reason, you could ruin the great undertaking.”
“Hehe, well, that’s not wrong. This is a very important task for us. But, isn’t the loss too great to just let it go like this?”
Everyone nods their heads to the polite Lee Heung’s words. His sermons are usually plain, yet persuasive.
To put it simply, it is ambiguous whether to step forward directly, but the position is that they cannot be left alive.
At this point, both sides have expressed their opinions.
There was a long silence, and Ikhung summarized the situation in a gloomy voice.
“This time… … I will keep quiet.”
Hmm. There were spit-outs here and there. Because it wasn’t a story I really liked. But everyone had no choice but to nod at the words that followed.
“The great plan will soon begin in the Demonic Cult.”
The intestines were rumbling.
“Doesn’t that mean the day has come when the Demonic Cult will be stained with blood? Hehe.”
“Finally… … the decades of waiting have finally come to fruition!”
Lee Hyung and Oh Hyung were deeply moved. It was something they could not believe even after hearing it.
You want to dye the thousand-year-old demonic cult with blood?
Is Cheonma funny? No, even if he wasn’t, there were many masters who would shake the heavens, including the Elders’ Association of Gwangmyeong Lions, Oryongdang, and the Seven Great Princes.
But how on earth can I do that?
If someone else had said this, I would probably have laughed and laughed.
But these are blood relatives.
The name is by no means light.
“It has been a long wait. The demonic bastards will never know. What is being born in their stomachs. How long we have endured and endured for this day.”
Il-Hyung said, trying to suppress his rising excitement as much as possible.
“One, soon everyone will know. The day the Blood Jade is filled with blood. The mountains will be stained with blood, and the world will be thrown into chaos. The false peace will be broken, and people will point their swords at each other, and in the end, it will all come to an end. By then, everyone will know.”
Blood ties will never disappear, and will always be with you.
“The blood-based world will be destroyed!”
Those gathered in the hall nodded their heads and shouted.
There are exactly two weeks left until the Great Era.
The explosives prepared by the Blood Cult began to stir within the Demon Cult.
* * *
The entrance to Wolha Village.
“I’m back aaaaaaaaa-!”
A loud shout echoed in front of the Hongye Bridge crossing the Moonlight Lake sparkling with sunlight.
A tall, handsome man with red hair.
Mao’s return!
He also achieved a great victory in his showdown with Maga.
“Hahahahaha!”
As the saying goes, words are faster than feet, and the village believers who had already heard the rumor and came out to see the procession of Chilsogung were in an uproar.
“I can’t believe that the Seven Princes defeated Maga.”
“I told you, you’re not the same old Seven Princes! Look. You look different. I recognized you when the assassins came last time.”
“The world is truly unpredictable, even if you know it.”
The overall atmosphere was different for our Chilgongja. It was just like this.
The past when I was a loser has now become a distant memory. What stands out the most is that I now bow my head on my own.
Of course, it was partly thanks to the efforts made in hosting the feast, but the immediate appearance was simply magnificent.
Look at them crossing the divided congregation on both sides.
Mao, the Seven Princes, walks with a big smile and confidence, carrying a sword on his back.
The aides who followed him were Jang Il-seo and Sima Jun of Doksanma.
And following them, displaying an oppressive air, are Guyu, Gwapyeong, Asin, and the Seven Warriors in Red Uniforms.
Who would dare to raise their head in front of them? No, who would be able to block their path?
If there is such a being, it is either a lunatic or… … .
“Abuuuu!”
“Hey, Hey!”
The owner of the candy will be a three-year-old girl.
A girl running out, staggering, holding a candy bar, suddenly blocked Mao’s path.
“What is it, dear?”
Mao frowned and stopped walking. The procession behind him also stopped abruptly.
“What is a song to a child?”
“Jang-seo. You stay still. This is between me and that guy.”
What’s the problem? You’re the one who made me cry because you stole the party. When Jang Yiseo looked at him in disbelief, Mao lowered his posture and met the child’s eyes.
Are you trying to steal it again? In front of all these people?
At that very moment, everyone was paying attention to the two of them and gulping their saliva.
“Abuu!”
The girl smiled brightly and held out the candy, telling me to take a bite.
“Ohhh!”
“Has Hye-i noticed that Chil-gong-ja has changed?!”
Such nonsense… … . I looked around because I was dumbfounded. Hmm? Then suddenly, I felt a persistent gaze and was about to look closely.
Mao laughed loudly and ate the candy in one bite. Then he carried the little girl who was crying with betrayal on his shoulder and shouted.
“Hahahaha! Let’s go!”
The procession started again without any reason. Wait, why are you taking the child away? While Jang-seo was confused, the believers cheered.
“The Seven Princes have changed!”
“Wow!”
What the hell are you looking at! No, more than that, is that important right now? Hey, Mom, you’re not in the mood for it right now!
“under…….”
A shallow sigh was let out, and soon a hollow laugh escaped.
And before we knew it, we had passed Hongye Bridge and arrived at the bamboo forest… … .
“Hyungniiiiiim-!”
“You’re here.”
Yongtae and his family. And Chwihongran.
They greeted me with a smile.
Finally returned to Chilsogung.