I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 303

Episode 303: The Fall (1)

Southern Shanxi

Half an hour before the martial arts competition ends with Dan Ye-hwa's victory.

Umuja, who was heading to the southern part of Shanxi, was looking around twice with his pack on his back as if he had just come out for a walk.

The southern plains were fertile, the chirping of birds soothing, and the still lakes were quite picturesque.

"Hmm, this place doesn't seem too bad either…."

"Are you going to do it here?"

"Well… Yin and Yang and the Five Elements should be in harmony, but here the main mountain is far away, so there is no mountain range to surround the blood, and there is not even an external drainage outlet, so the water is stagnant… so it doesn't seem right."

"Oh, I guess so."

The enemy nodded curtly.

"Is there a problem?"

Problems? Not many. Whether they came to see the land or the burial site, they searched all over the southern part of the country, talking about feng shui.

If you're coming to Heukcheonghyeon, you should hurry and leave. I'm getting sick of you making me keep walking around in vain.

In the end, the enemy pointed to the ridge where the black layer was and spoke.

"It's the Blue Dragon and the White Tiger. If you like mountains so much, you can go over there."

"Hmm… Is there a good spot if you go that way?"

"You old, foolish Taoist bastard. How would I know that?" Contrary to his feelings, the red-faced monk nodded with a trembling smile.

"You won't regret it if you go."

"Hmm… good! Let's go!"

The owl turned and headed towards the cloud-covered mountainside.

The enemy officer glanced back with a bitter smile on his face.

Although it was not visible to the eye, it was clear that the Flying Dragons and the Sabots were chasing them with sharpened swords.

So the group began their long journey again.

After passing the entrance to the mountain, we climbed for a long time.

The rugged terrain made the enemy feel irritated, but he endured it, looking forward to the situation that would unfold soon.

And finally, the black hole was right in front of us.

"Hmm, there are villages in a place like this. It would be unbecoming for warriors to just barge in… What should we do? How about someone going ahead and asking for their understanding? What do you think, enemy leader?"

A strange light appeared in the eyes of the enemy.

'Hehe, now you're finally showing your true colors!'

The gaze of the shaman was blatantly directed at the votes.

Now, it seems they will try to get inside and find the evidence under the pretext of asking for understanding.

At that moment, the Biryongdae and Sabo rushed in, subdued them, and dragged them to the competition hall, and everything was over.

The enemy naturally nodded, hiding a smile of repentance.

"If you really want to… go to the village and ask for their understanding…"

"Ah, that's enough. Come to think of it, it's a bit odd for a Sacheonhoe branch to be in a mountain valley like this. Let's just go down."

"What…?"

What the hell is this? Going down? With Black Hole right in front of you? What the hell is this trick?

"What are you doing? Let's go down."

"No, it's a long story. But since I've come this far, I should at least take a look…"

"I didn't come here to find a place to sleep, so what would I do up in the mountains? I'll go there. The birds' chirping will be ringing in my ears, and I'll think about it even as I sleep."

Am I hallucinating? Why do I hear birds singing while I'm sleeping?

"This isn't it!"

"What do you mean?"

"No… you guys. You guys stay here…"

"Why leave the marks behind? Alright, alright. Let's all get down."

The enemy looked around with a confused expression on his face.

This is not it. They had to enter the black layer.

So, he had to be dragged in front of the Sacheonhoeju and asked to confess his sins.

That's right. But let's go back down the mountain. No, we're already going.

Without exception, all of them.

As I looked around the lower room from afar in a state of urgency, the Dark Dragon Lord, Yaluljin, his servants, and the Biryongdae blocked my path with serious expressions, as if they sensed something.

"Where are you going now?"

Yaluljin asked. Jeoksamun swallowed dryly and scanned the situation.

It would be surprising to see a group of bandits suddenly appear, but Umuja is completely calm.

A chill ran down my spine.

"I'm not sure if you're familiar with me. Hehe, I see some familiar faces… Peng Gaju, what brings you here?"

When Umuja asked casually, Habuk Pengga's head of household, Peng Cheol-gon, bit his lips tightly.

It was the same for others.

The crocodile of the Shandong musicians, Lee Eom-dong of the Haenam school, and Seol Han-hae of the Cheoljangbang.

In addition, there were many representatives of the Hwasanpa and Namgungsega, as well as other military firefighting factions.

“The finals of the martial arts competition should be in full swing by now… but the sabos are absent like this.”

"Why did you come here, Jang Moon-in?"

As Peng Cheol-gon stepped forward, his body darting out of the way, the Biryongdae flew forward, forming a circle around him.

"Hmm? I came to see where the Sacheonhoe branch will be located, but you're treating me like a criminal."

"You came all the way to the mountains to see the branch? Do you want me to believe that?"

As Peng Gaju took another step forward, Biryongdae also tightened its encirclement.

The eyes are as vicious as a viper, as if they are trying to frame me for any crime.

"Why? Even though you're a rare visitor, you've come here. I'm the one who suggested we come here."

But Umuja smiled and nodded, and Jeoksamun grumbled with a flushed face.

What on earth is going on?

'You knew we were coming…?'

Yaluljin had a gut feeling that something was wrong. It didn't make sense.

'Surely… …was that intentional?'

Thud! My heart sank. If Ma Cheon-so knew everything and sent me here, it would be one of two things.

One is Johori Mountain.

Luring a tiger into the mountains and then launching an ambush. This was called a counterattack.

All the people gathered here are people like Jegalmun and others. This is an opportunity to destroy them all at once.

Whirik! Yaluljin turned around, closed his eyes, and raised his spirits.

The bet shot from the tip of the foot and sent ripples through the ground in an instant.

Ten steps, twenty steps, a hundred steps.

But there is no sign of life anywhere.

It's not a counterattack.

Then the rest… … !

‘Seongdonggyeokseo (聲東擊西)… … .'

It's a trap. What Ma Cheon-so was after wasn't the evidence of Heuk-cheong-hyeon.

The Sabos and the Four Dragons have all disappeared, leaving the Martial Arts Alliance empty.

Why didn't I know? He's the leader of a demonic cult that defies common sense.

It is clear that he is a man who has done anything and is still alive.

"Right now! I have to go back to the agent."

When Yaluljin shouted urgently, the servants tilted their heads. "Now?"

Rather, it was Umuja whose expression changed. Yaluljin didn't miss this, and completely steeled his resolve.

But then.

"Haha! You're really quick-witted."

One of the votes stepped forward with a hearty laugh.

The enemy commander frowned and shouted.

"Now you're revealing your dirty intentions. Did you think I didn't know that you were a pawn disguised as a human mask to erase the black layer?"

"Haha… It's true that it's disguised, but it's a bit of a jerk."

"You're still running wild, not coming to your senses. Where's that face… Hey! You… You…."

The red-faced man pointed to the treasure with a trembling hand. Crack. The human face mask was torn off and the bamboo hat was thrown away. Inside was… .

"Greetings to the members of the Sabo. As you all know, the Sacheonhoe and our group have formed a relationship, and so we are here together. I am… Yoon Jae-sang."

The eldest son of Sangjaegung Palace.

There was a genius award.

The same was true for those who later removed their masks. They were all members of the Daesung Sangdan.

"Isn't the author someone who is favored by the agent…? Why…?"

The servants were all thrown into confusion by Peng Gaju's muttering.

A situation unfolded that was completely incomprehensible.

At this, the enemy commander shouted in anger.

"You… you sided with the Sacheonhoe and then betrayed them!"

"Haha… Really concentrated. Betrayal is a word that suits the leader of the enemy. I knew you would get angry like this, so I prepared a face mask… but it was useless."

"This little bastard! Where did you get the lie…."

"Look. You're still holding onto me by the collar. Stop shaking me, Red Captain."

"this person……!"

In the rapidly changing situation, the Sabos and Biryongdae were left stranded.

Whose words are true anyway?

There was only one person who saw the truth.

Yaluljin.

But he too couldn't open his mouth.

It was because of the cold gaze and the sound sent by his friend, the genius.

[Why are you here? Don't ask me anything. It's all over.]

[You too… …were you with the cult leader?]

[Now you're a cult leader. Isn't it natural for followers to follow their leader?]

[The martial arts alliance is an ideology, an idea. It doesn't disappear just because it has an empty surname.]

[Yalujin… … . The lord is more than you think. Stop trying to understand him so clumsily.]

[What do you mean, stop doing?]

[Whatever. You are of the bloodline of the famous school.]

[I am…….]

Yaluljin turned around without being able to finish speaking.

[don't go.]

[… … .]

[As a friend… … I’m asking you for the first time. Don’t go.]

Pot! Yauljin finally kicked his seat and disappeared into a beam of light.

The genius looked at the empty space with a bitter look in his eyes.

I can't tell you how surprised I was when I saw him here. I must have blinked and opened my eyes ten times.

The world's best Yeolu Jin appears as the right-hand man of Zhuge Liang and others.

There is no such thing as this nonsense.

"This is their trick! We must catch them and drag them away immediately!"

The pitiful cries of the Red Dragons flowed out. The Biryongdae had already broken the encirclement, and the Sabos had also retreated a step.

Yoon Jae-sang and Jeok Sa-mun. If you think about who's trending, the answer will come out quickly.

"Enemy leader. Do it moderately."

"Lord Peng…?"

"Let's say everything you say is true. But, do you think there's any justification for arresting him here right now?"

"That guy is not just a merchant! He is a wicked man who dares to reject me and wag his tail at the acting magistrate…"

"I."

A deep murderous glare emanated from Peng Gaju's eyes.

Ugh! The enemy held his breath and his neck became like a turtle.

"Do I… need to know about the merchants' business? I heard you were the one who tipped off the agent about this place. I'm actually more suspicious of you."

The enemy lowered his head with blank eyes.

It's ruined. Everything's gone awry. Even if I talked to him for a hundred days, it wouldn't work. A sharp jolt struck my brain.

Umuja looked at him and snickered. Then she said to Peng Gaju.

"Are all the misunderstandings over?"

"…I apologize for surprising the elder. The acting leader has given us some words, so you must go to the blind with us."

"It didn't seem like today was the right day anyway. Let's go back together."

Peng Gaju nodded and turned around.

Umuja turned her head in the direction of the distant Murim Alliance and muttered to herself.

'This part has been handled well. Now, it's up to the head of the household… '

It was the moment when Ma Cheon-so's scheme was revealed, little by little, clearly.