Volcanic Spirit

Lee Hwon opened his eyes thinly.

'Hmm.

The perforated helix was basically aimed at training the mind and body to the limit and reaching perfection. That's why he was able to recognize his physical condition more clearly than anyone else even though he didn't learn medicine. In addition to that, it was possible to look at others as well, as it added ten-frontal cerebral pores, celestial nerves, and intangibles.

When he saw it, the condition of cheonamja was a little different. He was a man who was good at hiding his emotions and wearing masks, as he had discussed many aspects of himself. However, the body's response to the test was perfectly honest.

'That's the same.'

Fortunately, Cheongam was safe, and the story of Baekam has yet to be brought up. There is no reason for Jang Moon-in to be shaken by Lee Hwon.

It was only the sewage to ask one question openly.

Lee Hwon smiled and said,

"Let's have a drink."

It was not a suggestion or a request, but a word like an order.

But Chang Moon-in accepted it with pleasure again.

It was an opportunity to be sure that he was hiding something.

"Ah! Even if we stop fighting before that?"

Lee Hwon nodded at Jang Mun-in's words and took a seed out of his pocket. Then, after a moment's determination of direction, he bounced his finger. The seed wrapped around the bloodstream soared into the sky like an arrow, and disappeared beyond the palace.

"Will that be enough?"

"Even though strength is the devil's stomach, delicacy can't keep up with it."

Jang Moon-in called Mundo to deliver his words and to follow suit.

"So is he. Don't women say they notice a lot with even a small dagger?"

It is not entirely wrong.

As time went by, the mama naturally revealed the woman's character. The medical examiner even said that the spirit of Cheongha, the owner of the body, remained.

However, it is surprising that a long-term writer said.

There is nothing a man who has lived in the sacred place of the city all his life knows about women. In addition, when asked to drink alcohol, they are not showing any sign of it.

"Are you wearing masks in your field, too?’

Of course, the liquor secretly brought by Jang Moon-in was quite a precious kind.

"Now can you tell me about the form of the Cheongam death penalty?"

"I have something to receive before that."

Chen Am-ja, a long writer, sighed and took out a book that was torn in half.

"I'm sure you'll give it back."

"I'm a part of the Volcano Federation."

"Okay! Now explain to me how the death penalty is."

Knowing the situation of the cheongamja will naturally explain why it was criticized as an intruder.

He knew how to make things simple.

Yi Hwon emptied his glass and brought it up.

"Huuu, I learned something from Namgoong Sega's Changcheonpyeong blood death. I don't know the magic of the Gangrim wedding, but I know the way. And judging by that, the cheongamja has been exposed to cataracts in recent days."

Jang Moon-in emptied his glass without a word.

However, wrinkles on the forehead increased the number of times.

"If it had been, it would have already been seduced and moved at the will of the specimen. One thing he resisted. Maybe the prototype was there. Then there's one question."

When asked by Lee Hwon, Jang Moon threw a short phrase.

"Why?"

"That's right. If I could have married a cheongamja, I would have been able to seduce all the independents. One, the other only tried against the cheongamja. Knowing that it would fail."

The jang Moon-in let out a murmur.

"Is the death penalty for Baekam to leave Mudang Mountain?"

Instead of answering, he asked back.

"When did the cheongamja become like that?"

The answer is already fixed.

"On the night Changchunpyong's blood death was known."

"And?"

"We found the start of the Tripitaka Koreana. The nebulousness brought everyone together, and the mucus didn't work. Fortunately, the Blue-am death penalty started to hold out for itself. So the death penalty went out."

As expected, the next situation was led by Baek Am-ja.

"So you're not going through a jungle wedding, you're going crazy?"

"Now that I think about it, I said so. And of course I thought so."

Baek-am-ja strongly argued that the mountain gate should be locked immediately and that a solution should be found. It was almost impossible for those who have lived within the framework of Doga for a lifetime to solve the Kanglim marriage therapy. And in a crowded situation, someone shouted.

"I'm sure you said so. There will be an answer for Zhuge Liang."

It sounded plausible.

Zegalsega has been in and out of the country since decades ago, and even direct descents have been allowed to leave the country if they are not qualified. Unlike before, all knowledge and solutions were shared only among themselves. So naturally, the direction of dialogue has changed to seek help from Zhuge Liang.

"Jegalsega would have long said that he would not only visit the gate, but would not allow foreigners to enter.”

"Mudangsan Mountain, where Bonpa is located, and Yongjungsan Mountain, Jegalsega, are close. The distance may be closer to the volcano, but the closeness may not follow. I don't care, ·····."."

"Because you're head, and this is strength."

"Honestly. "There was no reason to compete, and the reason for the reason of the infidelity was so important that we were closer like one."

Lee Hwon recalled the words after hearing Jang Moon-in's explanation.

While chasing after Shinma, the rear baseers said they couldn't afford to get close. Although it was a rising star of the respective factions, there was a lot of work to be done to make a contribution since it was just a time when he was either an elder or nominated. That's why only a few people interacted, and the majority of them were survivors of the masterpiece.

It's strange that we picked out survivors.’

Anyway, the autopsy took care of Zhuge Liang's Socheons and Wudangpa's astronomers. Zhuge Liang was in a state of depression because he could not perform his military exploits, and the astronomer did not enjoy the killing in the first place. That's why the two belonged to different literary circles and had no reason to compete.

"Have you ever visited the Wudang faction, Socheon-ki Jegal-sak, a survivor of Jegal-se? Or the other way around."

"I don't know that. The astronomer lived in Pungcheon-dong for a long time, and the Muamja took charge of the project. After that, Jong Cho Hong took over.”

Lee Hwon drooped.

Jang Moon-in may not know what's going on because he has to manage the literary circle.

One would not have been a shamanic twin.

It was clear when we looked at the case when the emergency pay of the ceiling was torn in half in the fishing association.

The relics left by the great man of the literary world were torn in half.

One or two people were not much agitated.

Baek Am-ja must have already seen the contents and thought that they had done their best because they had delivered them to Cheonryongjeon Hall. The cheongamja must have thought that it had no choice but to know how important the scaffold of the astronomer was.

'What if the two interacted and influenced each other's deep interests?’

Then the situation becomes difficult.

Perhaps Lee Hwon accepted it before returning to Korea, and the heavenly mind that was passed on to the white cow after returning to Korea may have been mixed with Zhuge Liang's deep learning.

Lee Hwon took a deep breath.

I stopped thinking about it because it was not yet clearly set. Now it had to deduce the track record of the white-cancer on the assumption that there would have been exchanges between the two.

When I revealed the survivors of the masterpiece, Zhuge Liang only said that outsiders are strictly forbidden to enter. It's highly likely that Zhuge Liang is still alive. It's impossible to meet him normally.’

It would be possible if the disciple of a close acquaintance who knows everything about each other was on the verge of death.

"In addition, he is not a survivor of the masterpiece, but he has learned the true meaning of the Divine Spirit.’

If you're a person of a certain age, wouldn't you have shown curiosity.

I recalled the case when Baek Am-ja entered Jegalsega.

Tak

Yi Hwon put down his glass and raised himself.

"What'sir.

"The shamanists who've been down for hundreds of years are about to go down, and you can't drink?”

"What kind of a jerk is that?"

"What do you think is the reason why Baek Am-ja used the Cheongam-ja to go to Zhuge Liang?"

"On the assumption that you're right, you couldn't have gone to cure the disease, ··.".".".""

The color faded from the Long Moon man's face.

"You're not after the depths of the Socheongi?"

It is also a disgrace that Mudang Ssangseon became the main body of Cheonryongjeon Hall. If Baek Am-ja harms the Socheon flag, the shamanism would have long been the subject of criticism.

"My God!"

Lee Hwon stormed out of his seat.

"I'll go first."

Jang Moon-in shuddered, spilled the jangtan ceremony, and shouted.

"Clean! Clean! Are you out there? Gather all the great disciples! I'm going to Zhuge Xie right now!"

The atmosphere outside the palace was unexpectedly calm.

Now that the devil has been working hard, it is almost impossible to stop it with only the gate of the shaman. And the seeds of plum blossoms flew in before the great disciples began to take full-scale action. As Yi Hwon expected, the tomb's intangible pendulum did not miss the seeds that flew over the roof, and was able to dissuade the devil in due course. As a result, the pride of the independents was not completely crumpled, and no more persecuted the devil because there were no dead.

"Click, you saw it earlier, right? I let you go."

The devil was satisfied enough as it was.

In other words, the great disciples had accepted the result of heaven and earth. If he were to fight all of them, it would have been difficult to face him with a smile. Above all, he is particularly weak in the enemy camp. He would have been the last person to stand if he were to utilize his experience accumulated over a hundred years of life.

"Please shut up."

"It's refreshing to see men exchanging military weapons with each other in sweat.”

I guess that's what the mama thought.

Apart from its power, the ten-figure brainwork did look great.

"I'm sure you're the only one who thinks so. Can't you see the look on the faces of the independents wanting to chew on you?"

"Huh, guys aren't that tight."

"That's funny. I assure you, there will be no future interaction between the shamanists and the mountain musician."

It was then that Lee Hwon appeared.

The devil smiled and approached and tried to wag his tail like a puppy welcoming its master. The thought of drinking with pride in one's dignity must have struck a chord with the company.

"Going to Jegalsega!"

"Oh, all of a sudden?"

"The examination and the cold horse are in danger!"

The devil and the devil's expression suddenly changed.

The postmortem was only a few acquaintances, and Hanma was finally the youngest. Without further questioning, the two men followed Yi Hwon to open their eyes. A hundred members of the Mudang faction, led by Jang Mun-in, began to run along the mountainside.

The new Samma model is so fast that it is impossible to see with the naked eye.

Papapot!

One of them, the speed of the Chu-ma was enough to make even the following mama and devil speak their tongues. He must have learned most of Shinma's deep learning. The Amcheon Gunnimbo was not lacking in calling it the First Gyeonggong of the Heavenly World.

"I can't. I'm going first!"

The devil's eyes were as big as a tear.

Isn't it as if you've been walking with the two so far? And Lee Hwon, as if to prove the word, accelerated one more time. And disappeared from sight before counting the heat.

"Yap! If I keep pace with you, I'll be Han Se-wol."

Even the devil kicked his tongue at the devil and picked up speed.

The devil, who was falling behind little by little, gave a scowl with a wrinkled expression.

"I picked up the window!"

The devil followed the two with all his might.

Mt. Mudang and Mt. Yongjung were tributaries of the same mountain range.

Therefore, if you just run in the right direction, you don't have to worry about getting lost.

"Why did you stop? Did you get lost?"

The devil felt proud of his hard work, which had arrived by about ten breaths. But as soon as he stood shoulder to shoulder with the two, he erased his laughter.

"Bitter."

There was no light anywhere in the vast view of Zhuge Liang under the mountain. And seeing smoke rising everywhere, there was a smell of blood on the tip of my nose.

"Is it late?"

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun