A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 276



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– Heilongjiang Odaeryeonji (Five Dynasties Pond).

A mysterious forest with five lakes.

The blue forest is full of poisonous creatures and is filled with fog like a maze.

Because it is such a rough terrain, anyone who enters it will be frightened.

Sabak, sabak.

A black-haired beauty enters the front yard as confidently as if it were my house.

Ssrrrr!

Even the fierce poisonous snakes that were climbing the trees fled in a stampede at the sight of her sharp momentum.

It was natural.

Her name is Jeok-A-Rin.

It was the Giraffe of the Blood Cult who managed to break through the siege of Sacheon and come back here alive.

“after.”

But she doesn’t look okay either.

At first glance, it looks like he’ll need to be hospitalized for a month to recuperate.

But there was only one reason I came all the way to this remote eastern end.

Because this is her home!

“You came here to kill me on your own feet!”

Ss …

One by one, black-clad masters appear in the fog-filled forest.

Their number is less than a hundred, but each and every one of them is extraordinary. Their name is Heukhyeol (黑血).

They all belong to the blood sect!

Among them, the one who faced Jeok-A-Rin was a white-haired beauty with two round tattoos instead of eyebrows and a blade longer than her body on her back.

Judging from the fact that her whole body is covered in tattoos of evil spirits, she is a woman from Dongying.

Among the five lakes, the owner of Baekryong Lake is Hyulnabi.

“You ruined the great cause and now you’re back here? How shameless! You came. I’ll kill you right now.”

Chuck! The blood butterfly’s hand moves to the long sword grip behind its back.

He then slightly bent his knees and assumed a stance ready to strike at any moment.

Even if you just swing the sword, it looks like it will cut down anything within a ten-foot radius.

one.

“Are you sure? It’s me.”

Although it was an extremely light tone, it was the words of a country. At those words, the momentum of the blood butterfly flinched.

This was despite the fact that there were clearly no spears underwater and that he was now nothing more than a demoted low-ranking official.

It was instinct.

The owner of the Black Dragon Tiger, who was highly regarded even within the Black Blood Clan. He has an instinctive fear of the Red Arin.

Not only her, but all the black bloods around were like that.

But even so, he is a sinner who ruined a great undertaking.

The moment when tension is high and a close fight is about to break out.

“Go and tell the Eastern King that I have found new Holy Blood.”

“what……?!”

A cry of astonishment. A look of disbelief appeared on Blood Butterfly’s face.

And right then.

Shh …

The fog began to slowly clear away, along with the eerie wind in the forest.

Then, a crater appears at the end of the road like a mirage!

No, a village of red tiles appeared, filling the face leading up to the crater.

The blood butterfly changed its expression of surprise, took its hand off the dopa, and turned around.

There is only one thing that has been eliminated.

“… … Follow me.”

Permission was granted. The Eastern King declared that he would meet her in person.

Jeok A-rin followed with a sincere smile.

Looking forward to meeting that man who might bring a breath of fresh air to the Blood Cult.

‘See you later, Jang-seo.’

The seeds he had sown in the Central Plains were not yet finished.

*

– Seoninbong (仙人峰), a volcanic peak in Shaanxi Province.

Smoke rises from the incense burner in front of the screen.

Mourners lined up, and the chief mourner, Seon-yu, bowed his head soullessly, looking like a wreck.

It was the funeral of Hwapyungja Gu Jagi, the elder of Hwasan, a soldier of the Murim Alliance, and my teacher.

“A big star has fallen.”

“Even the heavens are heartless. How can… … .”

Many people expressed their sorrow, and even the death sentences that had been anxious because they could not catch Seonyu silently watched over him for once.

But nothing entered Seonyu’s eyes.

Even after several days, my mind was still filled with confusion, as if I was walking through a foggy path.

‘Call me hyung.’

The man who called me brother.

He was actually the brainchild of the Demonic Cult, and the culprit found at the scene of his master’s death.

But in just a few days, the world changed its tune and said the culprit was an unknown woman.

Why.

‘It was clear that the two were in the same group… … .’

Didn’t I see it clearly with my own eyes?

A woman saves a brain tumor.

But no one said a word about it.

The Murim Alliance only repeated that they were investigating, and even went to see Lady Seogeom.

‘… … Forget about your master.’

All he had to do was listen to words that were even more difficult to understand. That drove Seonyu madder.

“That must be unfair.”

But then, the first words that were somewhat different from those of the other visitors woke me up.

When I raised my head, I saw a middle-aged man with a strong appearance and neat attire in front of me.

The loyal follower who followed him had a rather peculiar appearance. His hair, his eyebrows, and even his eyes were all white.

“Let’s say he is the friend who knows your master best.”

Perhaps because it was their first meeting, the man calmly revealed his identity.

Seonyu nodded without any doubt.

Before Gu Ja-gi lost his martial arts skills, he was called the best talent in Hwasan, and after the end of the Jeongsama War, he rose to the position of military leader.

How could he have more than one or two friends in the world of martial arts?

Moreover, anyone whose identity is not confirmed is not allowed to enter this volcano.

“What did you just say?”

“You said it would be unfair. I feel unfairly treated.”

“What do you mean… … .”

“Don’t you know who did this to your master?”

“… … !”

Seonyu’s eyes opened wide. The man continued, looking around the bustling surroundings.

“Maybe everyone knows but they’re just keeping quiet.”

His words pierced Seonyu’s heart. But instead of hurting, she felt relieved. It felt like digging up a part of her that had been itchy but had been neglected.

He asked with bloodshot eyes.

“Why?”

He answered with a faint smile.

“Because I’m afraid of the vengeance of the Heavenly Demon.”

Boom! Lightning struck Seonyu’s mind.

This was it. The doubts and distrust that I never wanted to admit, but that kept surfacing.

Heavenly horse.

The worst hypothesis is that he covered up the sins of the brain horse out of fear.

“If you want to reveal the truth about your master’s death, then refrain from doing so for now. As long as there are foolish leaders who repeat the old ways, I will never listen to you.”

The momentum of the sailor, who had been swaying, suddenly became sharp, and she turned around and asked the man firmly.

“Who is the master?”

Then the man said as he left.

“Recruitment office.”

“… … !”

“Come by and see us sometime. We seem to have a lot to talk about.”

Seonyu blankly watched him moving further and further away.

Recruitment office.

He is the younger brother of the bedridden Gaju, and is known to be the real power holder of the Murong family.

and…….

“Oh-Hyung has raised his disciples well.”

“That’s right, master.”

A person who can call a gourd a cursed person.

The leader of the eight evil spirits!

It was a disaster.

“This great undertaking has failed, but time is still on our side. One day, the Murim Alliance will be in my hands. I will definitely… … .”

It was the beginning of a new conspiracy.

* * *

– A fishing village near Cheonsan.

Shh …

One day, when rain was falling.

Jang Yi-seo and his party finally arrived here again after crossing the long wilderness.

“Hey, this is… … !”

Just seeing the peaks covered in clouds is enough to make first-time visitors feel intimidated.

Cheonsan (Heavenly Mountain).

I’m talking about the devil’s den, the Cheonma Shingyo.

Jang Yi-seo looked around the scenery with a strange feeling, leaving behind the surprised Man-kwang.

It’s a generational difference.

The light heart I had when I left became infinitely heavier when I returned.

How will people view you? And conversely, how will you face people?

Many questions remain.

Fear and loneliness.

At some point, the strange feeling of being a loner who doesn’t belong anywhere.

“What are you doing? Let’s go.”

Mao laughs brightly, pats her on the back, and takes the lead.

The burden is relieved, even if only a little.

Okay, let’s go.

Jang-seo looked at him blankly and then took a step forward.

“But is it always this quiet?”

As I climbed up the mountain path, I felt a little excited, but then I felt something strange and scratched the back of my head and asked.

It was just as he said.

The wide mountain path that could accommodate about fifteen people was eerily quiet.

Even though it was raining, not a single person came to greet me.

Even though the Demonic Cult is a closed place, isn’t it called the Seven Princes?

Moreover, it was the return of the Thunder Demon who had defeated Shin Seung and Won Dam in the Central Plains and stirred up trouble in the Sacheon Branch.

But since no one is paying attention, it’s natural to feel frustrated.

“It is strange.”

But as they passed the bridge and entered the cave, Myo Chae-kyung also began to express her doubts.

No, Mao Go and Zhang Yishu all left, so who is he?

No matter how honest he may be, he is still the head of the Biryong family who manages the suburbs.

But the people who came to open the door were just two low-level party members.

“What is this? Why are you the only ones?! Are you ignoring me!”

“That, that’s not it… … .”

“Or what!”

Myo Chae-kyung loses her temper at a low-level party member for no reason. But the moment she leaves the cave and enters the main school.

“omg!”

She had to scream.

Waaaa …

Because they were greeted by deafening shouts.

Centered around the gate pillar of the vast Cheonmasingyo Temple, the crowd was so dense that the entire area was packed with people that it seemed as if the end was not in sight.

My heart pounded and the hairs on my body stood on end.

Most of the members of the Biryong Party were busy blocking such believers.

“What is this… … .”

“What? Are you asking me to fight?”

Mao panicked and took out his spear. But no matter how he looked at it, it wasn’t that one.

Quite the opposite.

“Oh my god!”

“Jang I-seo! Jang I-seo!”

The believers were crying out to him.

As the assistant manager.

No, I’m talking about the hero of the mountain who has now returned as a brain demon.

It’s a truly mind-boggling situation.

But they just didn’t know.

Every time the drum of victory was sounded in Cheonghae, the Central Plains would have looked down on it, but on the contrary, the Tianshan Mountains were enthusiastic.

‘I heard that a man named Noema defeated Shin Seung?’

‘Huh, that’s nonsense!’

At first, no one believed him.

‘They say that Shaolin’s Four Great Diamonds attacked the Sword Master and got beaten up!’

‘Surely not… … This time too?’

‘This time it’s a brain blunder again.’

‘oh my god!’

Then I was shocked.

‘The Brain Demon invaded Sacheonjibu and escaped leisurely through the Cheonrajimang!’

‘Is that possible?’

‘You’re brain dead, but you can do it!’

‘I was already sick of all this peace and all. Now I’ve shown those arrogant Murim Alliance brats who’s superior!’

‘Oh… …my brain.’

At some point, it became an object of awe.

Furthermore, when the news that he had belatedly enslaved the Archduke and almost ascended to the position of Vice-President was revealed, the Demonic Cult was turned upside down once again.

‘Now I understand why the leader chose him.’

‘Only Brainma is the true devil of this era!’

A flood of praise.

I cried and cried, waiting and waiting for him to return.

Born as a suburbanite, from a stray dog ​​to a herder.

Within a year of assuming the throne, he went from being the vice-chairman to the great leader of the Noema clan.

Who could not be impressed by his self-righteous actions?

This wondrous and brilliant achievement ignited a fire in the hearts of the Demonic Cultists who had been peaceful and dull for 19 years.

That’s right.

Cheonsan was now crazy about Jang Yiseo.

He was a hero in the Demonic Cult.