The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 124

Episode 124 Who is closer to death?

While heading to Saryugok in the carriage provided by the Prince of Blood, I repeatedly read the book handed to me by the old handsome man.

According to my experience.

If you read a book multiple times, you can even get a glimpse into the emotions of the person who wrote it.

After reading it about ten times, I came to roughly understand what Elder Heo was trying to say.

After reading it about twenty times.

I noticed that the handwriting in the first half was different from the second half, and that the writing quality of the sentences became more stable toward the end.

When I read it about thirty times.

We got a glimpse of Elder Heo’s psychological state as he wrote it down that day. Some days he seemed calm, and other days he seemed anxious. The part I wrote on a day when my body and mind were hard had a lot of mistakes in sentences.

When I read this about forty times.

Elder Heo’s thoughts and mine became separated.

I agree with this part, but I have a different opinion on that part.

I read it on the carriage, looked at it when I got off the carriage to eat, and read it again and again when I rested under a tree while traveling.

Since I was reading the book over and over again, my companions did not disturb me.

The number of people who decided to play Saryugok was limited to four according to my opinion.

I didn’t ask for help to put the warriors of Blood Night Palace into Saryu Valley.

I wanted a master who could survive safely even after killing Saryugok’s assassin.

So now the group consisted of me, the Sword Demon, the Color Demon, and Elder Heo’s disciple, Yongmyeong.

In other words, we are going to Saryugok with one driver and four people. I declined the offer of Prince Blood Night and Gyoyoung to join.

First of all, it wasn’t the palace owner’s job to step forward in person.

This is because Gyoyoung lacked experience to deal with Salsu.

On the other hand, the skills of Sword Demon and Color Demon are at a level that does not require verification.

Yongmyeong was a disciple of Elder Heo, so he knew more about spraying than anyone else.

Although I only got one reinforcement from the Blood Night Palace, I thought this number was sufficient.

This is because four experts are not a small number of people to destroy an organization.

Sometimes, when I felt frustrated, my companions who got off the carriage would chase me towards Gyeonggong, but I had to read a book, so I stayed trapped in the carriage all the way to Saryugok, thinking it was a prison.

Thanks to this, I slept more than other times. I never knew before that it was so comfortable to take a nap in a rattling carriage.

Later, when I was really short of sleep, I even thought about having my subordinates drive the carriage and taking a nap in it.

From the third day, I didn’t care about day or night.

When the carriage departed, I read a book.

When I stopped, I ate, washed, and slept.

While I was reading a book over and over again about seventy times, I came out of the carriage, which was particularly rattling.

Only then did the Sword Demon ask me.

“Moonju, have you read everything?”

“I’ve read it enough times.”

“You look at books so terribly.”

“I had a lot to think about, so I meditated and read repeatedly, and that’s what happened.”

I handed the book to Yongmyeong.

“Good to see. Please pass it on to the elder later.”

“yes.”

Yongmyeong, who had kept his mouth shut the whole way, once again responded with a short statement.

I looked around and saw that the road was so muddy that a carriage could not travel easily.

After stretching, I spoke to the coachman.

“The coachman had a hard time. “It would be better to go back from here first.”

The middle-aged coachman who had been appointed by the Lord of the Blood Night answered.

“All right. Lord Moon.”

I took out the silver coin that I usually carry with me and handed it to the coachman.

The coachman said in confusion.

“Lord Moon, it’s okay.”

“Go back and have a drink. The return route can be dangerous, so go to a place with as many people as possible. Did you know?”

“Yes, Lord Moon.”

I turned the front of the carriage upside down with my companions and looked at the mountain shrouded in fog.

In fact, without Elder Heo, just finding Saryugok would have taken a long time. However, the driver, who had received instructions from Elder Heo, took us all the way to Hoemyeong Mountain.

Perhaps because of the fog, the mountain gave off a gloomy aura even when viewed from below.

We naturally looked at Yongmyeong, who often helped us with directions.

Yongmyeong said.

“It is said that it is not easy to enter Saryugok because of the fog.”

After nodding, I took a deep breath towards the foggy mountain and let out a loud sound with all my energy.

“Hey. Salsu, you bastards… … !”

The entire group looked at me with shocked expressions.

“… … .”

It was a cry with a lot of energy, so the ending rang out repeatedly.

The devil asked me.

“What are you doing?”

“I don’t know where Saryugok is, so I have to say hello first. “They are going to kill me anyway, so won’t they come out?”

“No, but… … .”

“A surprise attack doesn’t work on these guys anyway.”

I told my group.

“I came here to kill everyone anyway. “There are only four people, so it’s perfect for the assassins to look down on.”

The Sword Demon nodded with a calm expression.

“right. let’s go.”

The devil said in a worried tone.

“Can we catch them all?”

The Sword Demon responded in a light tone.

“If we can’t find it, let’s burn this ominous mountain first. “The whole mountain is ominous.”

This time, I nodded to the Sword Demon’s words.

“That’s right.”

I spoke to the color demon as I advanced toward the Mist Mountain.

“You shit, pick a song.”

“You crazy bastard.”

“Don’t hate it.”

At this time, unexpectedly, Yongmyeong, who had kept his mouth shut the whole way, spoke.

“I can’t sing, but I have something to say in Saryugok.”

The three of us stopped walking and looked at Yongmyeong.

“Something?”

“Wow, you talked the longest on the way. “Let’s listen.”

Yongmyeong cleared his throat and then opened his mouth.

I am Yongmyeong, a disciple of instructor Heo Gyeom of the old Amyeongdae.

He is a disciple of Heo Gyeom, a general who commanded a former left master and a former right master.

He is a disciple of Salsu, who found and killed apostates.

This is Yongmyeong, a disciple of Heo Gyeom, who was the instructor of the assassins.

This is Salsu’s disciple, Yongmyeong, who is said to have survived half an hour in the water.

This is Yongmyeong, the disciple of the man who was said to have been stuck in the reed field for thirteen days.

I ask you, who is the pinnacle of assassins?

My master was there once.

The master said… … .

The difference between Sprinkle and Rat is heaven and earth.

Today, Heo Gyeom’s disciple came to Saryugok, so let’s find out who is Amyeongdae’s true ancestor.

The dead will bear the stigma of being rats imitating assassins.

“oh… it was good.”

As soon as Yongmyeong finished speaking, I applauded loudly.

Clap, clap, clap.

“It’s a great declaration of war. “It was a great self-introduction and a great impromptu poem.”

“thank you.”

I looked at Yongmyeong and asked in a stream of consciousness.

“how old are you?”

Yongmyeong answered me.

“I’m twenty years old.”

“It’s similar to shit.”

He spoke to Yongmyeong like a black horse hitting a player.

“Yongmyeong, since I am older, please call me hyung from now on.”

Yongmyeong answered.

“I don’t like it.”

“okay.”

I called the horse in a friendly tone.

“Mong Lang.”

“why.”

“Ugly guy.”

“… … .”

“Please introduce yourself too. “Like a dragon name.”

After contemplating for a moment whether to do it or not, he cleared his throat and opened his mouth.

This is Baek Eung-ji’s dream.

This is the dream of a wind cloud dreamer.

“… … .”

The nympho suddenly swallowed his saliva. This is because it was not an easy task to actually try.

This is a man who will become the pinnacle of ice ball.

Wahahahahaha!

“… … .”

As we walked, we kept an eye on the speechless bastard. The bastard, who clicked his molars a few times as if his pride was hurt, continued to introduce himself.

He is a man who can definitely make a woman his woman if he sets his mind to it.

He is a man who can love this woman today and that woman tomorrow!

As soon as I saw the Sword Demon’s expression, I rolled my tongue in my mouth and could barely suppress my laughter.

‘You crazy bastard.’

The Sword Demon sighed and added a chord.

“Disciple, are you finished?”

The disciple responded in a hushed voice.

“yes. I can’t think clearly so I stop… … sorry. “Yongmyeong was good at it.”

Before we knew it, we had entered a thick fog. Now the figure of the person walking next to me was also shrouded in fog.

However, since everyone was strong in martial arts, they continued to climb the mountain, blowing away the fog around them with a wave or two of their hands.

While I was walking quietly, the Sword Demon spoke to me.

“Moonju, please introduce yourself. “I want to hear it.”

I nodded.

“Let’s do that.”

I stopped walking for a moment and looked ahead with my hands on my hips. Suddenly, he warned his companions.

“Be careful of your ears. after… … town!”

I took a deep breath and shouted as if I was blowing up a lion’s hooves.

Hao Wen Ju!

That’s me!

“Hot hot hot!”

After yelling, he added laughter.

In an instant, the fog surrounding us dispersed little by little, and the fog in front of us, which had been directly hit by the words, “It’s me,” dispersed completely, opening up our view. Meanwhile, Saekma and Yongmyeong were covering their ears with both hands.

My voice rang loudly in the foggy mountains.

“grow… … grow… … grow… … grow.”

We climbed up the clear road thanks to my shouting and arrived at the halfway point where there was quite a bit of space. Before I knew it, the pure white fog had come again and filled the entire area.

I looked at the Sword Demon before my companions were swallowed by the fog.

“I’m also curious about your self-introduction.”

“… … .”

As soon as I finished speaking, the sword demon, enveloped in fog, pulled out his bright sword.

As soon as all the lightsabers were pulled out following the sound, a deafening sound slowly began to spread across the foggy mountain.

A truly terrible fate.

It was an eclectic mix of screams, rattling skulls, sobs, screams, indistinct shouts, and angry cries.

It turns out that this man was a sword demon who escaped from the Demonic Cult.

The echoing sound swirling in the foggy mountains was drowned out by the low-pitched voice that followed.

“I am the sword.”

In an instant, the loud noise was overcome by a cold silence and disappeared without a trace. However, it was not only Gugokseong that disappeared. The fog that had surrounded us the entire time had completely disappeared along with the ear-wagging sound. Nevertheless, the deafening auditory hallucination continued for a long time in my ears.

Only then did I hear a calm voice that I couldn’t tell where it was coming from.

“Master Zuo, why did you enter the realm of death on your own… … .”

The Sword Demon answered as he walked to the center of the clearing.

“Are you saying this is a temple?”

The answer was heard along with laughter.

“exactly.”

“Slayers, let’s check who death is closer to.”

I saw that the Sword Demon, who was watching the north, was sitting cross-legged, so I took a seat in the east and sat cross-legged.

Saekma then settled in the west, and Yongmyeong settled in the south.

Four people are each in charge of North, South, East and West.

The fog that had completely dispersed in Gwigokseong Fortress slowly began to flow out again, and before I knew it, it blocked my eyes.

Geomma, the elder of the group, gave precautions.

“Be careful of each other’s attacks.”

“Yes, Master.”

“All right.”

Then the monotonous sound of a bell was heard.

Dang… … Dang… … Dang… … !

While it was repeated several times, memorized words that seemed to be hidden by the sound of a bell came out from all directions.

The Sword Demon repels it with the Light Sword.

It sounded like the bastard had unleashed a hailstorm on the front lines.

Yongmyeong barely made a sound, but most of the memorized machines that were rushing towards Yongmyeong fell to the floor with most of their strength lost.

I kept my eyes on the sky.

While others were memorizing things, a huge rock suddenly appeared in my direction through the fog.

‘These bastards are just me.’

I pulled out the black cat and swung it twice. The rock that was flying was split into the shape of the character 十 and pushed to the left.

The bell still rang.

At that moment, I saw Kang Chim arriving from hiding at the sound of the bell.

I swung the hand that had been filled with the Zanwol Ice Ball and fired all the powerful needles at close range at once.

Only I had a high level of difficulty.

The corners of my mouth naturally went up.

“Can the assassins see me?”

The voice that had spoken to the sword demon responded.

“Hao Wenju, welcome. You’re making a business out of something that only requires you to die… … .”

“okay. nice to meet. “A man who keeps growing things, that’s me.”

For a moment, I injected the fighting energy into the black cat with the feeling that anyone could be killed in the front line where there was nothing to see, and I unleashed a fierce battle.

Sssssssssssssssssss!

The sound of trees splitting, branches being cut one after another… … . The sound of various objects and shields being smashed was followed by a faint “Pugh!” The sound pierced my ears.

This was the sound of a body being cut into pieces.

I said with my eyes wide open.

“Hey, do you see who got cut? “Didn’t you cut off one of your arms?”

“… … .”

There was silence everywhere. I asked again in a serious tone, regardless of whether everything was quiet or not.

“Who am I talking to?”

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