Lawmaker, Live Again - Episode 638
Chapter 638
Heavenly Deoksaeun (天德師恩))
“Master, what is this??”
“hmm? What are you talking about? Hehehe.”
What Jin Cheon-hee took out was something bloody..
“It's a slip. Master… . No matter how much I search for this, there is no top..”
This is the guy who took charge of the incinerator and now has a hand in various things of the Zhuge family..
Maybe that's why I'm so busy running around without stopping even for a moment..
‘You probably want to please this teacher..’
This young disciple was always like that..
I wanted to be ‘something’ that would return the favor..
Here, 'something' means that if you point it at anything, it will hit roughly..
Whether it is a swallow, a crow, a magpie, or a cat, it is a being that burns itself while saying, 'I will repay the favor to humans for saving me.'.
That's just a legend. Why on earth would a person, who has barely even taken off his adult identity, do that?.
This guy was like this even when he was just picked up in the first place..
Zhugelin sighed softly and read the slip..
“This… … . It's old..”
At those words, Jin Cheon-hee immediately sensed Master's intention..
“Should I burn it??”
Since it happened during the Hyeolrin Gwangsal, the intention was to destroy the evidence by burning it..
“Well, you don't have to. This… long-time… … What kind of evidence is this?.”
“……?”
Zhugelin suddenly remembered the past..
* * *
“One Two Three Four Five… … . You killed so many people. Oh no.”
A young man with silver hair dragged the body and put it down..
The person looking at that young man is a man with a vague expression..
He was a man who had a bunch of amulets hanging on his belt instead of a sword..
“Is this enough?.”
“okay. Suffice.”
Future Sado Training Master's Demon Demon.
The corpses lying at the feet of the alcoholic beverage are hypocrites who in the past called themselves political factions. And they were the ones who participated in the destruction of the Zhuge family..
The Demon Demon sees Zhugelin, who is still young..
“Is this enough for the body??”
“yes. It could be written as a strong poem. Kid. Creak, creak, creak.…….”
When the ghost demon waved the bell at the end of the staff once and chanted, the corpses stood up..
“Can you make a jiangshi right away??”
“No, it's not like that. This is just to get you to follow along. Jiangxi is much more complicated than this..”
The man who raised a corpse with just a bell and salt laughs it off as if this level of progress is no big deal. Although it is definitely something great.
The man asks again.
“Oh no. But are you okay? They insulted him while he was alive, and he insulted him when he was dead..”
At that stage, the amulets were attached one by one..
Zhugelin answered with a cold expression..
“It doesn't matter.”
“okay. You're going to die anyway, so what does it matter? I guess I'll go to hell and have a feast for the first five days of my life in front of King Yeomra..”
So the ghost demon said something evil, not an evil word, and dragged the corpses down..
And what was held in my hand was a huge amount of vouchers.
It was enough money for three generations to play and eat for the rest of their lives..
“Cough.”
At that moment, black blood came up from my throat..
No matter how much you cough, the disease will not get better. It just hurts more.
“Cluck, cluck!”
The nine syllable veins were truly hellish..
Zhugelin goes to the corner and curls up..
The young man takes out a needle from his pouch and presses the acupuncture point..
“Cough… Ugh….”
The coughing stops. But her heart is still cold and painful.
I had to hold my breath for a long time because of the excruciating pain, as if someone was chopping me with an axe..
The young man felt death at every moment..
From the sound of coughing, from the bloody slip.
“Stay alive. still alive…….”
The young man thought it was a good thing that there was pain..
I read all the ledgers and secret letters written in code and put them in my head. There was no need to use the Hyeonwonjeondanshin technique..
Because the young man was what people call a ‘genius’.
Eventually, the young man, who had memorized everything, lifted the candle and swept the table..
Since the floor had already been greased with oil, the flames burned all around and burned well..
Young Zegalin looked at it for a while, coughed again, and tried to spit again, but when he thought it wouldn't work, he swallowed the medicine..
The cough has stopped, but I feel dizzy instead..
-All medicines have side effects. Hyeollina. Are you sure you can withstand this medicine? If you take this medicine, you will have to sleep for a day. Is that possible while running away??
The words of an old man with blood came to mind..
The stronger the drug, the stronger the side effects..
Zhugelin muttered softly and walked quickly to Jinggong..
Flames were rising behind the young man..
Thump, thud-
There is no scream, no moan, no wailing in the burning flames..
Because there was no one alive..
death is quiet.
Feeling pain and screaming are always life..
The young man feels the urge to jump into the flames and become quiet together..
However, I know it's not easy.
I had to look away from the fire and move my body again..
In the mountains so far away.
The young man moved quickly without leaving a trace, found the place he had secretly marked, and dug into the ground with his bare hands..
When I dig out with all my heart, the soil is cut like tofu..
How much did they dig?.
A cave where a bear could go to rest has been revealed..
The young man goes into it..
Then he closed the crypt again to hide it..
I put all my effort into filling the entrance with soil again, and it felt like a charm..
-The assassins are being so miserable. Is that how people live? It's like living an animal.?
When Zhuge Lin learned this method, he didn't think much of it..
Isn’t it wrong to live as a human being anyway?.
I feel dizzy again..
No blood comes out of the throat. As expected, the cough did not come out..
But, I'm sleepy. Sleepy…….
Are the side effects of the medicine starting to occur? If I fall asleep like this, will I be able to wake up again?.
I'm not sure.
Zhugelin fell asleep, hugging his sword..
* * *
I had a dream.
It was a dream in which the evil deeds committed by the Zhuge family were unfolding before my eyes one by one..
Zhugelin knew this was a dream. Faintly the cold sensation of the crypt and the smell of rotting blood..
I felt a stuffy mouth, but I knew the medicine was still working..
It was like being held down by scissors, there was no way to stop it..
The dream caught him and whispered the stories of Zhuge family's victims one by one..
-These Jegal bastards are a Sega that artificially creates geniuses. They believe that they can now do police work artificially..
-Do you believe that enlightenment becomes intelligence??
-I believe that even that realization is controlled by the brain. So I heard they were secretly conducting experiments..
-Is it real?
-There is no evidence. However, there was an incident where a small family related to the Zhuge family disappeared without a trace in one day..
-The matriarch said she was experimenting on her son as well. Is this true??
-I don't know that either.
Faceless shadows whispered one word at a time.
-The matriarch is crazy, so we have to act before it gets bigger..
-You must not leave a single person behind. who will help us?
-Everyone wants to help. But I'm afraid to come forward.
-But, shouldn't someone put a bell around the cat's neck?.
-Let's be the one with the most wealth and wealth..
-who is that?
At that moment, countless shadows gathered together and whispered one word at a time..
-How can I kill you?.
-I want to kill you in the most painful way..
-We want to resolve our resentment against the Zhuge family..
-The Zhuge family is trying to deceive heaven, deceive humans, and even deceive martial arts..
With each voice, the Zhuge family's benefactors passed by..
killed a person Participated in bloodshed. As a political faction, all the people of Sapa were massacred through a plot..
On the contrary, this time he hid his identity and joined the Four Sects to annihilate the Demonic Cult..
Among them, there are those whose bodies have not been found, and no one knows what happened to them..
So what was your father doing?.
Young Zhugelin was wandering around looking for the traces..
The process of repaying the resentment that arose after the extinction of the Zhuge Dynasty..
However, the process was also a process of learning about the benefits that the Zhuge family had earned so far..
“Heo Eok……!”
The young man finally wakes up from his dream..
“…….”
After holding my breath for a while, I forced my cold body to warm up..
Originally, Daejucheon was dangerous and subject to coin poisoning..
The young man was doing it without hesitation..
A body that will soon be used up anyway.
Because he had given up on living for a long time, he was practicing great magic, akin to magic..
I chewed on Byeokgokdan..
The taste didn't really matter..
After my mother, brothers, family members, and even my few close friends were all killed, I forgot the taste of food..
There was no salvation in this hell.
In the meantime, the regrets.
‘If the research had been faster, would the Zhuge family have survived?.’
Research conducted by father using his own body.
If the body was going to die soon anyway, wouldn't extinction have been avoided if the research that could have been artificially brought into the world had been completed??
Feeling a strange sense of guilt, the young man drank water from the bucket and swallowed Byeokgokdan..
Eventually, the young man opened the cave and came out..
“Is there salvation on this path?.”
there won't be.
“Will there ever come a day when I will realize the taste of food again?.”
There won't be that either..
“Will there ever come a day when we get the answer to why the Zhuge family is like this?.”
At that moment, a crow cried.
Zhugelin crumples his face and laughs at the sound that sounds like a scream..
The young man held a crumpled slip..
“Will the day come when I spend this money??”
I don't know.
Zhugelin wasn't sure if the day would come when he would spend such a large amount of money..
The fact that the day I write this comes, on the other hand, means that a decent future will come..
Zhugelin took a deep breath..
‘It's not easy to suppress my feelings.’
Anyway, if your life is terminal, you have no choice but to do everything you can..
but…….
Jegalin suddenly took out the leftover Byeokgokdan..
It's hell anyway, but I didn't know if a hell worse than this existed in the afterlife..
Silent death tempted him.
sweet and eternal silence.
Zhugelin suppresses the urge to fall into it right now..
Instead, I just tie my hair so tight that it hurts my scalp..
“Where shall we go to destroy today?.”
Clues were coming together..
The stories of the dirty Zhuge family and the dirty Jeongsama.
The next move was decided..
“I said it was a fox.”
It may be a symbolic code, but Zhugelin decided to go..
* * *
“Master?”
“……teacher… … sir?”
The disciple's voice wakes me from recollection..
Zhuge Lin returned from the past to the present in an instant..
There is a disciple in front of you.
This is a guy who makes you wonder what it would be like if you made a person out of spring, and the world around him was always full of warmth..
“uh… … . Then what should I do with the slip??”
The disciple rolled his eyes and asked,.
He seems very worried that he may have hurt the enemy, who is probably going to kill him with blood..
This guy was like this.
Even though I have stayed here for this long, I am afraid that I will be kicked out at any time..
Have you ever experienced being kicked out as a child?.
Zhugelin had a quick thought..
All he can guess about his disciple is that this guy came from a very far away place..
And it's like a fairy world, where you can bring out various technologies that don't even exist on the Western Continent..
And even there, I don't have any family..
‘Was it abandoned twice or three times??’
That is something that Zhuge Lin never said to Jin Tianxi out loud. And it was a story that rarely drew votes..
“Now, if you return this to Sulje, he will exchange it for real money. Maybe three times more gold?”
“yes?”
“ha ha ha. Isn’t this a truly magical story??”
Jegalin said this and deceived him by saying that it was a magic slip, and Jin Tianxi understood what he said..
“Master. This slip… Is this something like Sulje’s weakness??”
“I guess you noticed that quickly. Hehehe.”
gulp-
The teacher enjoyed watching the disciple's expression turn pale, then bluish, and then turn red..
“Well, I found Sulje’s weakness… no… Uh... … uh……!?”
A guy who figured out a weakness so quickly is not used to these types of plots and plots..
‘He's essentially a heavenly doctor..’
Finally, I closed my eyes tightly as if I had made up my mind..
“All right. bundle… … I will make sure to receive it.!”
“If you want something, you can write more. I'll give you that too.”
The disciple responded to the teacher's recommendation to dare to exploit the weak points of the alcoholic drink..
“Ah, I see. This is also a lesson learned from incinerators! Take advantage of weaknesses!”
Actually, it's not that grand..
This is what Jegalin does when he is in a bad mood or when he wants to act mischievously..
Of course, it was my first time teaching this to a student..
“What do you want? money? Or a little witchcraft? You can also obtain secrets from the Apostolic Alliance as long as it is not a big deal..”
Eventually, he must have made up his mind and said it in a trembling voice..
“……Can I take a bunch of herbs??”
“hmm?”
“Even so, the herbalists can't dig the herbs at the Sapostolic Alliance's headquarters. A lot, a lot! Put it tightly in a large colander.!”
“…….”
At those words, Zhuge Lin covered his face with a fan and suppressed laughter..
“Is it real? Is that enough??”
“This is something that money can’t buy. Master!”
“okay. Then write it down.”
Zhugelin thought while answering that..
After all, in a stronghold, priest designation is the only thing..
This is a place where children and parents stab each other and brothers fight each other..
Everything other than priest designation is just an illusion..
In that sense, Zegalin caught the substance at the end of hell..
And the entity said.
“……If I ask you to give me one more colander, will you accept it??”
The strangest, warmest thing in the world.
Maybe that's why it was the only treasure that Zhugelin could never tire of..
“Ah, Master. and… This is a new work. Please try it and tell me honestly..”
And what I put down were refreshments printed in a grid pattern..
“waffle… no… … Nemo Nemo wheat rice cake and strawberry cream… … no see!”
Another weird name.
‘You don't even think about hiding the word cream. Hehehe.’
What a funny guy. Is this why?.
Why is this crazy disciple something new every time I see it?.
There was a sweet, sweet scent from the snacks the disciple baked..
It was the scent of spring.
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