Surviving as the Sacheon Dang Clan’s Servant - Chapter 290



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Episode 290

I immediately closed the lid, let out a hot breath, and chewed my lips.

‘… … ‘Are you talking about blood pressure?’

Everyone expected it to be a blood test, but this is not a blood test.

Even considering the size difference, the shape was different from the one that Yeonryang was carrying.

It’s either an ancient version that improved blood pressure, or… … .

Maryeonghwanhongo.

In the original work, it is probably the new loneliness of the Demonic Cult that caused the situation where Namgoonghwi had to cut down his manipulated colleagues.

That bug, which was less than half the size of a little fingernail, was most likely a parasite that burrowed into the human brain and controlled its host.

My breath caught in my throat as I realized something was wrong.

too fast.

Even before the Demonic Cult is in full swing, the Demon Spiritual Hwanhongo is already popping out?

According to the original plan, only after Namgoong Hwi meets his colleagues… … .

… … Is it because of me? What if he meets us instead of his colleagues in the original?

The sound of my heart pounding covers all the sounds around me.

My breathing became rough with tinnitus ringing in my ears.

First, let’s take one for evidence.

Just as I was putting my bottle into my sleeve with trembling hands, I heard someone running from the top of the stairs.

“Dang Xiaoze, are you okay? Horiseosaeng says there is something underground… … . Ouch!”

Jinseong, who was hurriedly coming down the stairs, immediately started to gag and covered his mouth with his sleeve.

It seemed that the demonic energy leaking out of the chamber was unbearably disgusting.

“Jinseong Dojo. Don’t come down, stay on the stairs. This inside is full of poison. yes. Go up three more spaces. “Juryeong, don’t fall off the side of the dojo.”

“Queng.”

Joo-ryeong responded calmly and protected Jin-seong by absorbing poisonous air from all around.

Jinseong’s expression became serious as he calmly took a deep breath and surveyed the underground scenery.

“I will go up and fire a signal. Grand Lord Fang will be here right away.”

“Not yet, seal.”

“It’s already beyond what we can handle. “We need to request support from the government as soon as possible.”

I shook my head and stopped him.

“This would certainly be an indication that the Demon Cult was involved, but it is not proof that Dok Go-il was a Demon Cult. “That person is just a member of Hyegeommun, so he will blame everything on Hyegeommun and easily get away.”

“Are you saying that we need other evidence to prove that Dokgoil is a demonic cultist?”

“yes. You shouldn’t turn over the board before you find other evidence. First, I’ll keep the expensive bottle. “Please search a little further.”

“I understand what Sojeo means, but it is too dangerous. First of all, it is best to bring Daeju Paeng and the Sacheon Branch Manager and clean up this place… … .”

“They won’t even be able to enter because of the poison. No one can touch this except my grandfather. “We have to find other evidence first.”

Of course, you’ll do a sword dance before you sort it out.

You scolded me. If my grandfather saw this, he would be furious and ask how some demon cult bastards have crawled into Sacheon.

“… … All right. “I will follow Sozer’s judgment.”

Jinseong, who twitched his eyebrows for a moment, seemed to have decided that what I said was right, so he calmly stood and took a breath.

I took a walk around the basement, trying my best to ignore the sound of the metal ringing inside the bottle.

Even if I looked with my eyes wide open, it was difficult to find anything strange other than Go.

Lady, I can’t find it by myself. Should we at least cover Sima Hao’s mouth and make him look around?

As I was tearing my head out and groaning, I heard Yang Kyo-jin’s loud voice coming from above.

“Sohye! “I brought the Sima Hao Line!”

“What about Dokgo-il?”

“She, Shinryong, invited me alone and took her out. “I’m going to have to take my time, so I’ll try to hold on for a little while.”

Sima Haoxian also added his words in a cracking voice.

“Dang Daehyup! Get out of there first! “We will deploy the battle again and seal the underground.”

“If I seal it again, will this place stay the same?”

“yes. There’s no way those stupid Demon Cultists can break through my tactics. First of all, we will preserve the Demonic Cult’s throne so that it is not damaged, so let’s deal with those bastards first… … Wow! Yang Daehyeop!”

“Oh, I almost used it as a shield without realizing it. Are you fine?”

“How can it be okay! Ahh!”

In the midst of Yang Kyo-jin’s voice asking back in a tone that was not at all sorry, the sound of a sword cutting through the air and the angry protest of Hyegeommun’s disciple could be heard.

“Who are you to cut?”

“We are disciples of the text! Jade Myeongeom, what is this? “Aren’t you ashamed that a guest can come and go in the hall of Tamun without asking for permission?”

“You didn’t come and go as you please. “I took a wrong turn.”

“Are you telling me to believe that? Judging by the shameless lies you say, I guess all your nicknames were false. “Who did you instruct to come here?”

“sandbar? “I sent the fortune teller to Mi-ryeo.”

What on earth is he talking about?

Sighing at the somewhat off-kilter conversation, I exchanged glances with Jinseong and ran up the stairs.

Sima Hao-seon, who was being held loosely in Yang Qiao-jin’s left hand, looked relieved when he saw me.

“Dang Daehyeop, please put me down… … .”

“Does it take a long time to weave?”

“Half-width is fine, ok! “If you don’t stop those bastards, it will take more than a small amount of time!”

Sima Haoxen, who curled his body to avoid the sword flying at him, looked up at Yang Qiaojin with an expression that looked like he was about to cry.

“Yang Daehyeop! That’s not a meat shield? “Please get me down quickly so I can do my job!”

“Kyojin. “Please put him down.”

“Oh right. “You’re so salty.”

While Sima Haoxian, who had escaped Yang Qiaojin’s hand, rolled around on the floor and took out the Pan Guanpil, two of Hui Qiao Jin’s disciples attacked Yang Qiao Jin together.

However, both of them were kicked without even a single hair of Yang Kyo-jin’s hair brushing against them and were thrown into a circle.

As my brother-in-law fainted, foaming at the mouth, Hyegeommun’s disciple pointed a finger at Yang Kyo-jin.

“What kind of witchcraft are you using?”

“What kind of magic is witchcraft? I just counted it. Don’t go anywhere and say you’re a disciple of Geommun. “You’re not even as good as a third-rate romantic.”

The moment Yang Gyo-jin, who snorted, put his hand on the handle of the sword, the sound of gold being ripped from afar was heard.

The musical instruments played from the banquet hall had an uncomfortable tone, despite the sweet tone.

As the bullet filled with ominous power rang out in the wind, Hyegeommun’s disciple reacted to the sound and unleashed his deadly force.

Jinseong was the first to react to the sight of his eyes turning red.

Jinseong, who twisted his eyebrows and pulled out his Songmun sword, hit the back of his neck with the back of his sword, knocking him out at once.

“Oops!”

Concern appeared in Jinseong’s gray eyes as he looked down at the screaming man who had collapsed.

“You were definitely a demon just now, right?”

“yes. I’ve never heard of anything like this. Demonic energy is revealed in response to the sound hole… … .”

When it became clear that what I had discovered was the Demon Spiritual Hwanhongo, my mouth became dry.

Is it possible to control a host with instruments other than bells?

Has the Demonic Cult perfected the suffering of manipulating people? How many people have you fed so far?

What is the possibility that an expert of a level that is difficult for us to deal with has come under the control of solitude?

What happens if that number is too much to handle?

When I was anxious and silent, Jinseong lightly placed his hand on the back of my hand and then took it away.

“Dang sojeo.”

He made eye contact with me and looked quietly into my eyes as if telling me to calm down.

Little by little, I felt relieved by the pure inner work that contained the energy of Pasa.

Yes, there is a Shamanist Taoist, so what are you worried about?

Now that this person has seen the demonic cult with his own eyes, he will take responsibility until the end and hand it over to the devil.

It was a moment when I was glad to see his frustratingly honest nature.

Yang Kyo-jin, who had kicked the fallen man, tilted his head in confusion.

“what? Was this bastard a demonic bastard? “Until just now, I could barely feel the energy.”

“I feel like I’m being controlled by the devil. Who’s playing this gold? “Is it a single day?”

“I guess so? Earlier, he was holding gold in his hand. “Shinryong asked me if I could listen to it, so I played a few songs.”

“… … !”

After hearing Yang Kyo-jin’s answer, Jin-seong looked at me with an expression asking for my opinion.

“It seems like Confucius Nangong deliberately encouraged you to play in front of others, right?”

“yes. Since you broke the gold in front of everyone, you will be able to get testimonials from the members. “I cut down the demon, and Shinryong and Jade Face Sword will serve as witnesses, so there is no need to hesitate now.”

“yes. Now let’s fire a signal.”

“Shoo me too?”

“Okay, shoot them all.”

Jinseong nodded and took out a flare, and Yang Kyo-jin, who was also excited, fired all four flares.

Then, another signal rose from afar.

It seemed that Paeng Ji-yoon had also confirmed our request for support.

“I will go and open the door and join Daju Feng.”

“yes. “Please do me a favor, seal.”

While Jinseong was quickly moving away, Sima Hao-seon seemed to have completed the formation, shaking his hands and putting Pan Gwan-pil in his arms.

“Sama Xiaoxiao, are you done?”

“yes. Even if this palace collapses, my strategy will not be destroyed. “I swear on the fifteen days worth of alcohol that our Grand Council will give me.”

“I didn’t say I’d give you a drink yet. “From now on, I don’t have the energy to take care of that, so I’m doing my best to hide.”

“Of course I will. That’s my specialty. “It’s about surviving by hiding.”

Sima Haoxian, who raised an eyebrow at my request, quietly retreated and disappeared.

“Let’s go quickly too. Kyojin. “What didn’t you eat at the banquet?”

“huh. “I didn’t eat it.”

“What about the others?”

“I’m not sure about that, but Monk Hong-eun came a little late today, so I couldn’t drink. That monk doesn’t eat snacks. “He probably didn’t eat anything.”

“Is Monk Hongeun here too? “I’ll have to hope it’s ours.”

However, thinking back to Hong-eun being dragged around by his messenger, it seemed unlikely that he would enter the Demonic Cult on his own, as he might have swallowed it without realizing it while enjoying the drink.

I decided to trust Hong Eun.

With life creeping up from all directions, we quickly jumped over the wall of the banquet hall without even thinking about who was first.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Yang Kyo-jin drew his sword and shouted.

“Shinryong! Are you okay?”

“Not yet. “Come and help me before it gets worse.”

Namgoonghwi responded by tightly gripping the handle of his sword with an embarrassed expression.

He was surrounded by Hyegeommun’s disciples who were scattering demonic energy.