Volcanic Spirit

77, Fairy tale.

The devil brought in Hyang-ju, not the branch manager of Hao-mun.

The branch was in charge of the area, and Hyangju was in charge of the entire castle. That's why his status was kept secret, and he didn't show up at many events outside.

However, the devil caught the incense only after a fire and a separation.

"Ho! Hyang-ju?"

"I got a branch manager, he's a servant, and he's stronger next to me. So when I took off the holadang, the vouchers of my hometown fell off."

"Wow! It's funny how the little ones are bent on nothing but their own good. It would be a day or two for Kang Ho's fighters to make fun of Haomun."

At that moment, a strong flag rose from the hand of the mama.

"Would you like to make more noise?"

Hyang-ju was silent with her eyes wide open.

He was a man of great experience for his age. Therefore, he would have become a Hyangju at middle age. But even he had never seen a cilantro suddenly pulling out more than five strong flags.

"What about the big one?"

In the devil's words, the mama pointed the other side with a jaws.

"There must be some guesswork. Hey! Did you give Zhuge Liang daily necessities at Hao Gate?"

Instead of answering for a moment, Hyang-ju looked over the shoulders of the tomb. Countless people were dead, and everywhere had collapsed and burned.

"Not us."

At the devil's words, said Hyang-ju, nodding her head.

"I think so. Their poked holes and the length of the cut suggest that they were hit by a long sword about this size. But Soser does not have a sword, and Dae-hyeop uses a spear.

The mama kicked the knee of the liquor.

"Who's Sozer, who's Dae-hyeop?”

Hyang-ju was wary of groaning, forced to swallow it.

Bitch! You're such a naughty girl. They look like they're in the middle of nowhere, so I'm going to have to stay alert.’

The devil helped the fallen incense with a satisfied smile.

"That's enough of the thorax, let's hear the answer to that question.”

"There's no secret. That's right. Jegal's daily necessities were delivered through the Hao Gate branch here."

The mama and the devil asked Hyang-ju a few questions based on the conversation they had with Yi Hwon. And I could confirm that the situation was the same as reasoning.

"I bought a lot more than people. And if the last time the groceries came in was four days ago, they should still be in the warehouse. It wasn't there."

"Maybe you fed him full before you killed him.”

"The big one is right. You're showing too much of a gap, pretending to plot something meticulously. Like to hide a bigger plot."

Hyang-ju spoke to him.

"Now that you have confirmed that you are a monster, Hao-mun has no reason to be hostile. You know, you've had a good relationship with Hao Moon since he first appeared, 등장····."."."

Maybe he wanted to sell to the demons.

While the mama was whispering the words of Hyang-ju, a sudden roar rang out.

"What is it?"

"It's not a fusion!"

The epicenter of the roar was not Zhuge Liang.

The mama bounced his fingers and pointed to the mana of the incense, and he fell down like a straw. And the mama and the devil rushed to the place where the roar sounded as fast as the rays of light. The epicenter was on the other side of Yongjung Mountain, where Zhuge Liangzenga is located.

The two men were speechless as they looked at the mountainside, which had been overturned as if a landslide had occurred.

"Is the formation locked up?"

"Did Zhuge Xue make all this up? I'm pretty sure they're crazy.”

The roar only decreased from the beginning, and occasionally the ground was dug and dust rose. And when the two men followed the earthquake, they came to the end of the world. And without the two men's help, Jegal fell into the ground and disappeared.

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Kung!

"Not good."

The devil took the words of the mare.

"Have you buried the formation, have you destroyed all the evidence? Now that we're here, Haomun will point to us as a felon, and the shaman who will arrive in a few minutes will also try to make us witnesses."

"Perfect for public use."

The two judged the situation coolly.

I wasn't worried about Lee Hwon's life or death from the start.

No matter how deeply buried he is, he's not the one to be crushed to death. No, given that he failed to escape in the first place, he may have been trapped in the mountains. Then it would have been a matter of time, not life or death.

"I'll look at the location of the formation with an intangibles.”

"I'll welcome the independents."

The two quickly dispersed from side to side after a moment of eye contact.

Pavat!

Lee Hwon thought no one could stop him.

The subject was either unknowingly or not conceited, but actually. Before his return, he was not afraid of being the strongest master of the time, who made him run away just by hearing rumors.

The deeper Shinma's heart and soul, the more certain she became.

Isn't the deep-seated virtue left by a master of the outside world who is already out of the human category a measure of high strength?

Yi Hwon had learned five of them, so there was nothing to fear.

I was not afraid of anyone in the world, but I realized that I could not win one thing.

"I really can't beat this."

Yi Hwon laughed in vain at the rock that filled the entire cave.

The majesty of Mother Nature was impossible to bear even if it was the military exploits of the new horse. In the end, he had no choice but to turn to the wall inscribed with "Shinma."

"You've really prepared a lot.”

Yi Hwon laughed in vain, recalling the traces of Cheonnyongjeon Hall he faced after entering Jegalsega. Isn't it such a huge plan that it is considered to be the right thing to do?

Time and place, plus money and people.

Above all, there is one thing that Lee Hwon misunderstood.

They either didn't intend to kill Lee Hwon from the start, or they were sure they couldn't. If the apostles have shared information so far, it would be a natural conclusion. So instead of killing him, he would have tried to lock him up.

Until they're done with what they're really trying to do.

Lee Hwon raised the corners of his mouth as he stepped on it.

"You should've prepared it properly, because you could've quit and escaped if you got it wrong."

I was disappointed all the way through Hana Cave.

Numerous books were packed in with bookshelves on the left and right sides.

"Why would I watch this?"

There is no reason to read a book that is difficult if there is a way to make alcohol. One Cheonnyongjeon Hall, or Socheongi, seemed to know Lee Hwon's tendency better than expected.

The hemispherical cavity at the end of the passage was evidence. It was the same as the cavity where there was no Cheongseok on the floor, and the walls were full of mysterious animals and shapes, and dots and lines were intertwined like cobwebs on the ceiling. And the eight large holes were studded with nightly spirits, each shining in the dark.

A line of words below it caught the eye.

The completion of Shinma is, after all, a heavenly conversation.

I looked at the words and looked at the patterns in the sky.

It seemed to have engraved the relationship between the operation of Cheonje and Cheonje.

"Cheonchong Daehwara, ·······"

As I turned my head, I could see a bookstore full of left and right sides of the passage.

Wasn't the book about the main character and the celestial gate?

"You want me to look at you and interpret it?"

Lee Hwon smiled in vain.

For him, the perforated hemophilia was the starting point of Shinma's deep learning. The aim was to train the mind and body to the limit and reach the same state as the new horse. It was only then that the devil engraved the truth with the devil's heart, cultivated the upper temple with the heavenly mind, and activated the middle war with the intangible pendulum.

However, the Socheongi Zhugeksak claimed that Shim-deuk was completed in the Chunchongdaehwa. Doesn't that mean that Chunchongdaehwa is the end of Shinma's deep learning?

"If you leave a fake here, ···.".".""

Lee Hwon was about to get caught.

Hasn't he already shared his senses with the lion through a form of ice? Therefore, they must have seen and felt Lee Hwon's identity with their own eyes. It was self-evident that if you throw a fake at such a person, you will soon find out whether it was true or not.

The sophora would have left the real to know it.

And because it was real, Lee Hwon couldn't leave behind the Chunchong conversation.

There were a lot more important to him than the safety of Kang Ho. Among them, Shinma's Shim Deuk has an absolute advantage.

"You little punk! You're really smart."

Isn't there a fairy tale that tells children?

The God of the Wind and the God of the Sun made a bet and tried to take off the long ginseng of the walker. The wind bothered his opponent incessantly with strong winds, but he held on with his collar. And the sun just bashed itself in the sun without doing anything. So the other person took off his clothes and wiped off his sweat.

"Are you saying you're bound to be beaten even though you know it?"

Lee Hwon laughed.

Because I know the end of such fairy tales.

The good and the bad are absolute.

"If you want a fairy tale, I'll end it like a fairy tale."

With his mouth raised, he began to capture the heavenly conversation in his eyes.

asked the postmortem.

"Why did you do this?"

The Zhuge Liang sitting opposite didn't answer back.

He breathed out occasional drowsiness as if he felt the vibration of a carriage that did not produce a single light.

"I have nothing to do with Shinma's profound learning. So it's not your rival or your archrival. So wouldn't you mind telling me the truth?"

The postmortem glanced to the side.

There lay a white cow with a manicure.

"The child's asthma is deep, wide, because it is influenced by astronomy. I was more worried about him than you. He's one of the few to make variables out of doubt. One finally came. I've taken a lot of energy to distract him."

"Hearing this, did you also have a profound knowledge of the celestial sphere?”

Zhuge-sack giggled, pulling a jangsam covered with his head.

"Click, seeing you for the first time in a long time makes me feel like I'm back 50 years. That's why he couldn't kill her? Since we met an old friend, shall we make a bet?"

The medical examiner just made a bet with Lee Hwon, and his nose got stitched up. One was taken prisoner by a stronger-than-expected white female, and there was no justification for refusing. It would have been better for now to follow the other's will.

"What is it?"

"When do you think I've got the depth of the ceiling?"

At Zhuge Liang's words, the sword narrowed the gap between the eyes.

He continued as the autopsy hesitated.

"If you get the right answer, I'll answer one of your questions.”

"Listen, the master of cooking was worried about the leak from the white rock at the ant cave. One thing then, you wouldn't have made a bet."

"Click."

"I can't bend my faith to win one bet. Based on the information I have, I think it was handed over from a white female after an ant cave."

There is no tremor in the postmortem voice.

Zhuge Liang raised his head and stared at the sword.

She has no shaking eyes as well as her voice.

"You are still the same."

"What is it?"

"The straightness of fifty years ago hasn't changed.”

"If you think so, why don't you think differently now?"

Aaaaaaaaaaaa

The postmortem's facial expression changed completely.

The energy flowing from Zhuge Liang did not leave the carriage, but permeated to control everything after the examination. The five senses were warped, stifled. Gradually, I was slow to think, and I had a feeling of being an idiot.

"Your straightness hasn't changed, but will others?"

The energy of Zhuge Liang disappeared for a moment as if it had been washed away.

"If they at that time grew older and learned your straightness, does the wrong of the past disappear?"

"I don't know what you mean."

"Jolong and contempt. mockery of weakness and contempt for ugliness There's no reason to think differently because it's still fresh in my eyes.”

"Nobody thought you were ugly.”

Zhuge Liang's lips twitched for the first time, pouring out a cool word.

"That's your idea. I don't think so.”

The postmortem murmured lamentably in his despondency.

"You're saying you've been up to all this for decades because of the lack of appearance? Then are you a heavenly dragon? Is that the only reason that makes the strong men suspicious of each other, overturns the gateways, and defiled the world?"

"Click. I'm starting to get the reaction I want. You haven't really changed. You can't stand injustice even at that age.”

"Think of the countless people who died in such childish thoughts. Even a little child doesn't do that like you!"

Zhuge Liang took off his long arm and raised his head.

Dozens of raw sneezes and stab wounds on the face were carved on their own decades ago.

"Don't think a young child's heart will always be bright. Wouldn't the end be different depending on what kind of situation a child is in?"

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun