I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 72

Episode 72: Haomen Special Agent Xiang Miao

Yalulcheon spread out the weeds.

It was something no one expected.

Did you kill Hyul-ra because you couldn’t accept the lower position?

But as the dust began to settle,

“Huh, huh. Yul-Cheon… … You… … .”

Dongbang muttered. Everyone’s eyes turned to where Hyulra was standing.

He is fine.

Still standing there indifferently, with a wishing well laid out under his feet.

But.

There is no head. The head of the wish-fulfilling spirit has disappeared without a trace.

The brothers Sohee Do and Sowon Gi are loyal subjects who have been vassals of the Yelul family since their ancestors.

That’s why the shock was even greater.

Yal-Cheon spoke with his gaze fixed on Hyeol-Ra.

“Your Majesty, please look forward to the future.”

“Huh… … . Hahahahaha! Okay. Look forward to it. Look forward to it! This won’t be the end.”

Cheon Se-min burst into laughter, displaying his power even though he didn’t need to, as if all his sorrow had exploded.

Yul-Cheon nodded with a calm expression and stood up.

“The Secret Palace Conference is over.”

Thud, thud. Then he went down the stairs and stopped in front of Hyulra.

“Were you a black star?”

“No way. I will advise you. I hope you do not do something like an idiot who can’t tell the difference and points his sword at Sangjae Palace. What you see is not everything.”

“… … See you again.”

Yul-Cheon went outside, his long robe fluttering.

Next up is Guyangryong.

“It’s funny. I never thought I’d see Daeju again.”

“I am no longer the Grand Master, but merely a bodyguard of the Sangjaegung Palace.”

“Kik. Really? Then I guess I’ll be able to meet him if I go kill him.”

He looks at Cheon Se-min, licks his tongue, and disappears.

Then Dongbang left after telling them to stop by the Poison Palace once, and Danjeonghak and Hansoso just exchanged a glance and disappeared without saying a word.

Cheon Se-min was left alone.

“I’m screwed.”

I lamented over the future, which had become so uncertain that I couldn’t even see an inch ahead.

The secret meeting is over.

* * *

Myunggyo Hwabong Blood Palace

The Gwangyo War has become a battlefield.

Returning to the palace, Yal-Cheon broke and blew up everything inside without exception.

Still, his anger did not subside.

“Cheon Se-min. Cheon Se-min. Cheon Se-min… …!”

A dog that was just wagging its tail bit one of my fingers. It wasn’t bleeding. But I couldn’t stand the filth, so I cut it off with my own hand.

Sowon-gi was that kind of person. A subordinate he cherished like his own body.

“father…….”

During the time when he was in a state of madness, perhaps because of the commotion, a handsome man with white hair, Seomhwageom Yeol-jin, entered the Gwangyojeon.

Perhaps it was his subordinates who called him. No one could stop him now.

“What’s going on?”

“I heard that the spirit went to the bosom of the earth.”

“… … He doesn’t deserve that.”

Yul-Cheon frowned and sat down in his seat.

Yaluljin did not speak any further until his anger subsided.

I already knew what happened at the Secret Palace Conference.

After about a day, Yul-Cheon opened his mouth with a calm expression, as if he had calmed down.

“Each palace will send military supplies. Send them to the Western Regions without anyone knowing.”

But the content is truly shocking. It was clearly said that the Secret Palace Council sent this as a sign of reconciliation to the Northern Yuan. To the Western Regions?

“The Night Watchman will not remain silent. He may launch a counterattack against the Heavenly Emperor of Myeonggyo.”

Yaluljin asked as if he was speaking for the princesses. No matter how much I thought about it, it was something I couldn’t understand.

Especially if it’s the West… … .

“If we don’t move, we will self-destruct.”

“Umm… … .”

Yaluljin swallowed his saliva.

It was because I did not know what those words meant.

The reason was simple.

Yasun was not a direct descendant of Khan.

This is why he was called a mere Grand Historian even though he had a powerful force that was enough to imprison the Ming emperor.

The remnants of the Yuan Dynasty, who were defeated by the Ming Dynasty and scattered, were largely divided into three groups.

The North Korean people with authenticity.

The Oirats, who united scattered nomadic tribes.

The Timurid Empire established in the Western Region by Khan’s descendants.

The Yuan Dynasty valued legitimacy more than any other country. However, since the Grand Master of the Nights claimed to be the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, it was obvious that there would be those who opposed him.

Yalulcheon is trying to take advantage of this.

The Western Regions he speaks of are clearly the Timurid Empire.

“Letting them in could make things more dangerous.”

“It has already begun.”

“But, Father!”

“Sangjae Palace has bared his teeth. How long has he been silently grinding? He must have thought that it was time. There is no time to hesitate.”

Yal-Jin frowned. It seemed as if he could picture the bloody storm that would come in the midst of the turbulent situation.

“There are only two reasons why a tamed dog will bite its master: either it is time to go and cannot tell the difference, or it has found a new master.”

I never thought that Sangjaegung had done this on his own.

Drawing tiger patterns on a pig doesn’t change the paper. Eul Tae-sik was not at a level that Cheon Se-min could embrace.

“Are you suspicious of the elders?”

“It’s certain.”

“Where did you hear that?”

“I don’t know.”

It seemed clear that Yal Yucheon knew something.

I know that making that expression means that you won’t say anything no matter what happens.

“Everything will be over when the Great Heavenly Festival opens next month. You go to the West and help them. I will take care of the Elder Council.”

“… … That’s right.”

“Go out and see.”

Yuljin bowed his head and went out. His expression seemed indifferent, but it was deeply bitter.

Sowon-gi died. He was killed by his father’s hand.

I don’t know everything about what was going on, but I knew at least that something was off at some point.

Next month, Myunggyo’s blood will flow like lava and cover Cheonsan Mountain.

This is clearly a foregone conclusion. It cannot be reversed.

‘Wouldn’t it be possible if it could change?’

I don’t know why his voice, which I met in passing, suddenly lingers in my mind.

The man wearing the black mask. I suddenly wanted to meet him and ask him.

What would you do if you were me?

Yuljin passed through the iron cavalry and stopped in front of a man.

“Heedo.”

“master.”

A sturdy man wearing dark armor. He is the leader of the Iron Horse Cavalry Corps, Sohee.

“The energy must have returned to the bosom of the earth.”

“……thank you.”

“Take a rest.”

“yes.”

Even though they didn’t have a long conversation, Yaluljin and Soheedo fully understood each other’s intentions.

Now the two of them will no longer talk about the wish-fulfilling wish. He will be one of the many who will meet again in the embrace of the earth.

Ppeeeeeeeeeeek-!

As Yuljin came out of the Blood Palace, a large white elephant circled the sky to express its joy.

As he slowly walks, Baek-eung flies in and lands on his arm.

Behind him followed a cavalry of white-clad warriors lined up outside.

“Taehwa.”

“yes.”

“I have to go to the West.”

At his command, Taehwa’s one eye sparkled.

This time again, it will be a difficult mission.

“I command, follow.”

Yelü Jin and Baek Mu Chil Gi Dae began to move towards the Western Regions.

* * *

Myunggyo Mokbong

Mokbong was green on all sides.

The ground was overgrown with weeds, and the green trees were plentiful and disorderly.

As I took a deep breath in the middle of the forest, the cool air filled my nostrils.

I headed straight to this place, not far from Geomdan Palace.

There were two reasons. One was the words that Ma Cheon-so had written on the Miinbong Hwaseonji.

【Sal-gung… … .】

The unsolved mystery of the beauty peak led me to continue on.

Another thing… … .

‘I have a letter for you, Master.’

‘Letter?’

‘Yes. I am from Somyeong Palace.’

To be exact, it was a letter sent by a senior.

【Go to Mokbong and throw away the cards.】

I don’t think he’s telling me to throw away the Gwangmyeong badge. He’s definitely telling me to throw away the Haomun badge that he gave me.

“There is no such thing as a maze.”

Mokbong was so tangled with trees that there was no road.

I spent my time sitting on the base of a felled tree and looking out at the mountain scenery.

Okay then.

“You really came.”

From a distance, I saw someone wearing a pure white cat mask and shaking his body like a storyteller.

Come on, come on.

He even showed off his dancing skills and showed off his leisurely side.

“Your Majesty. It seems you left this behind.”

I snorted at the humming tone and looked at the outstretched hand.

A black nameplate with the words “Guest” written on it is placed on the palm of one’s hand.

This is the nameplate of Haomen that I received from my senior, Zhuge Tong. It is the nameplate that I had previously abandoned at the entrance of Mokbong.

You really made it all the way to the mountains.

“Are you a woman?”

“What’s the big deal? If we listen carefully and answer correctly, we’re the real deal.”

“I didn’t ask that far.”

“Oh, is that so? Hehe.”

What a bright and cheerful child. As I sat there quietly, she suddenly stuck her face in and sniffed around.

“What are you doing?”

“Oh, that’s strange.”

“Don’t you think you’re weirder?”

“The woman has come forward with courage, so please be patient for a little longer.”

“I can’t stand it. It’s so unpleasant.”

“No, I can definitely see the warm scent of incense wafting in the air, so I think it’s the owner of the house… … But I have no idea who it is. Is there anyone in the Myonggyo school that I don’t know?”

Isn’t it usually the opposite?

And of course, since you’re wearing a mask of consecration. How could you recognize me if I can’t even recognize you?

“We both wear masks, and I don’t know who you are either. So, let’s break up now, okay?”

“Oh, my pride is hurt.”

The woman took a step back with a sullen voice, squatted down, and hugged her knees.

At this point, I’m starting to wonder too.

“You. What are you?”

“I am Hyang-myo. I am a special agent of Hao-mun who will be serving you from now on.”

Put your index and middle fingers together and stick them to your temples, then pull them off neatly.

I have a feeling that if I get close, my head will hurt.

“What is a special agent?”

“Ah, he’s a special storyteller assigned exclusively to guests at Haomen.”

“Oh, I see.”

“ancient!”

It’s good because it’s strong.

“When did you sprinkle incense on me?”

“Didn’t you know? I put incense on this piece. It’s really strong. No matter how hard you wipe it, it won’t come off. We’ll see each other for the rest of our lives. Hehe!”

“I’ll decline. So you came all the way here because of that smell?”

“Okay! Other people carry around scented rats, but I’m a real special agent, so I don’t need one.”

“It’s just a dog nose story.”

“It’s a dog nose. It’s unclean. It’s Myoko.”

“Okay, tell me whatever you know.”

I wonder why my senior called me here.

“No, wait a minute. We were talking about something else.”

“I don’t want to hear it.”

“too bad.”

I knew that all sorts of people gathered at Haomen, but this was the first time I saw such a talkative and eccentric woman.

“From here, go north two hundred and seventeen paces. At the fork, go southeast one hundred and thirty-nine paces. From the pine tree, go northeast seventy-eight paces again. When you enter the bamboo forest, you will find Salgung.”

“so?”

“Yes? That’s all. Oh! You wanted me to tell you that if you don’t enter a tiger’s hole, you won’t get a tiger’s child.”

It means that if you want to catch a tiger cub, you have to go into the tiger’s den.

That means… … to kill someone.

“i get it.”

“Yes? How? Did you memorize it?”

“You just told me.”

They’re coming in again. Again.

“Put it away.”

“What a strange guest. Alright. Salgung is just a small village at the end of a bamboo forest. There aren’t many people and nothing special. However, from the moment you enter, you will become a target for Salgwi.”

“How to avoid it?”

“no.”

“You are firm.”

“In the past, the Seven Elders entered the palace without any prior notice and returned with only one claw, leaving behind only the skin.”

That means he killed her. Does that make sense?

“You said you were an elder.”

“They’re crazy. They kill each other too. They’re commonly called the 300th level, and if you kill the top one, the number goes up.”

“But are there still any left?”

“That’s because they kidnapped and raised those children. By the way, Ilho’s name is Gu Yangryong.”

“Salgungju?”

“Yes. He’s the craziest. Oh, is there anyone around?”

“doesn’t exist.”

“Thank goodness. I almost lost all I had left were my claws.”

“If you were so scared, you shouldn’t have said anything.”

“How can a storyteller not speak? It’s Hyangmyo.”

“bye.”

I stood up from my seat.

I fully understand how dangerous a place Salgung is.

But it was a place I had planned to go anyway. And on top of that, I had received a secret order from my senior… … .

for a moment.

But why am I listening to my senior’s orders? I’m not even from Pungryongdae. This feels weird.

“That’s right, and these days, the Murim Alliance guys are in Salgung, so the security will be even tighter. I think it was Pungryongdae.”

Kwaaaaang!

The thunder rang out and the Heavenly Demon Spirit spread out from all over my body.

In the palace. Who is there?

“Whoa!”

“Say it again.”

“No, over there… … why are you doing that?”

“The Wind Dragon. Is it in Salgung?”

“Oh, yes. I heard that he came to Cheonsan a while ago and was caught.”

You idiots. You know exactly what eradication of the devil means. You risked your life to come all the way here?

A deep sigh soaked my heart.

“Tell Haomunju that no one should come to Salgung. Leave it to me.”

“Over there, over there!”

Ignoring her question, I kicked my seat and performed light lunge.

The big trees, the green forest, the clear sky.

Nothing catches my eye.

Please just stay alive.

If at all. If at all… … .

If you mess with those guys.

Salgung. I will definitely erase it with my own hands today.