The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 259

“Wow!”

Hwangshin couldn’t help but admire the dazzle that flashed in front of his eyes.

Ah… This shiny sword is a secret tip that hides its anticipation while pretending to be.

In addition, the wooden handle that is connected to the back of the sharp dagger is covered with smooth, smooth gripping feeling.

oh it’s beautiful

I felt the urge to pierce my throat right away.

“….”

The merchant, who was doing business with goods lined up on the stall, stares blankly at Hwangshin.

what is this guy

I wanted to look around, but suddenly, why am I holding a hand-long awl to punch a hole in that hide and admiring it?

Moreover, they are even trying to compare things by removing something like an iron skewer from the product.

Are you crazy?

I’ll have to chase it.

A few people have already left since he occupied and sat down.

The merchant couldn’t stand it any longer and got up to get angry at the crouching emperor.

“Get out of here…”

Pew!

“…?”

With a dull blow, the emperor suddenly disappeared from sight.

And the wild profanity that bursts out.

“You son of a bitch! How many times have I called you!”

It was Jinmu who came to find it himself because he did not come even after waiting for a long time.

“I told you to come when I call! uh? uh?!”

The merchant had a tired expression on his face as he frantically stepped on the emperor.

what the hell happened

“This is getting more and more shit. At best, they even gave me training. You really lost today… Huh?”

“….”

Jinmoo, who was clenching his fists loudly, found the object Hwangshin was clutching tightly and raised his eyes.

“What is that very useless looking awl?”

“…”

Jinmu bent down slightly and looked at the awl.

Come to think of it, this guy has a similar feeling to the dagger he usually uses… but

the shape is definitely not unusual. Aside from the blunt end, what if it is a black material?

Jinmu snatched the awl from Hwangshin’s hand and examined it carefully.

“her!”

It’s not colored, it’s plain ink iron. An excellent ore that is said to be produced only in Yunnan.

I’ve seen Gu Yaja deal with it a few times before.

I don’t know what kind of madman made that kind of awl with that expensive black iron, but I don’t know why such an item was found in a place like this.

It is a very suitable item for a hermit who needs to hide his prophecies.

Moreover, it is perfect for a yellow god who handles a dagger.

“I really want it…”

That’s right.

those eyes. The eyes of a five-year-old child staring at Dang.

That bastard also had a desire. Well, it would be a natural thing if it was an unmanned person.

“Can you buy me?”

“…!”

After being beaten like that, the emperor jumped up and nodded eagerly with sparkling eyes.

my true Not a child, but a guy who went through such hard training.

Jinmu smiled and asked the merchant.

“how much?”

The merchant answered Jinmu’s question with an absurd expression.

“That’s not really…”

It was clear that the merchant did not know the material of the awl.

If I had known, I wouldn’t have made such an embarrassing expression. The amount of black iron used in the awl is certain to be worth half a gold crown.

“Two pieces of silver.”

“…yes?”

Surprised by Jinmu’s performance, the merchant immediately puts on an expression as if he had a windfall.

Damn, if this is the reaction, I’ll only call one nyang.

“Take it.”

Perhaps thinking of changing his words, the merchant quickly accepted the deal.

You may think that land is a profit, but since you bought a half-coffin in gold for two pieces of silver, Jinmu made a huge profit. Aside from that, it can’t be helped that one cat is a waste.

“ruler.”

When Jinmoo hands over the awl that he exchanged for two pieces of silver, Hwangshin smiles and accepts it, keeping it in his bosom.

Oh my gosh I’m going to slit my mouth.

Still, it’s not a bad feeling to give a gift. Jinmu looked at Hwangshin, who was as happy as a child, and smiled brightly.

Yes, I like it that much, so I have no choice but to pamper it enough.

“The emperor.”

“…”

“There is someone to look at. Age before and after terms. His eyes are narrow and there is a slight knife mark on the left side of his chin. Her hair came down to her shoulders and she was about the same height as me.”

Hwangshin’s eyes burn with unprecedented enthusiasm.

“Five guys are following me. They are excellent hiders. Be careful not to be seen and secure your location. I will wait for you at a place called Sowol on the pub street.”

Hwangshin returned with a well-rounded greeting and threw himself away. He vigorously took out the awl Jinmu had bought for him.

* * *

Jinmu, who gave Hwangshin a job, was drinking in a refreshing mood after washing himself in hot water.

One hour after Hwangshin left. As soon as he thought it was time to return, he felt the energy of the emperor approaching him.

Hwangshin This tiger-like guy. I just thought about it and it appears.

Hwangshin, who had approached secretly, appeared as if he had been sitting next to Jinmu from the beginning.

“I found it?”

“It’s a tent village outside the market.”

“A tent village?”

This is the place I saw when Hwangshin and I first entered Jinmapyeong.

Although Jinmapyeong is a den of demons, it is a city where people live. If there are good people, there are also bad people. A tent village is a place like a vagabond village that exists on the outskirts of a city.

“What are you doing there?”

“…He was giving out food to the children.”

“…why?”

“yes? I don’t know.”

“…”

Can you share something to eat? can you live?

It’s a bit inferior, but shouldn’t I rather have exploited the people of the vagabond village?

Salmak is not a charity.

It is a terrifying group that has long been evaluated as a messenger and has reigned as the control of midfield killers.

No wonder it is said openly that the target of flesh will surely die.

If Eunwidan is optimized for gathering information, Salmak is specialized in stealing into enemy camps and grabbing the heads of key figures.

In other words, they are people without blood or tears.

but what? Help the vagabond village?

So what stole that hairy bastard’s money? no way. I don’t think Salmak was that poor.

Jinmu frowned and shook his head and stood up.

Yeah, just thinking about it makes my head hurt. Whatever it is, it’s something you’ll understand once you meet them.

“let’s go.”

“…yes?”

“huh?”

“…I haven’t even washed yet?”

“however?”

“…yes?”

“You guys are used to not washing for several days during your mission. Follow me. It’s going to be difficult for those who have found it to throw it away somewhere else.”

Jinmu left the Hwijeokhwijeok bar without listening to Hwangshin’s answer.

“….”

No….then, let’s find it together from the beginning…

but what should we do?

It is impossible for a powerless messenger to not follow the Heavenly Lord.

Washing everything off…

Damn Heaven and Earth… These days, the curse has become a very common Hwangshin.

* * *

After leaving the bar, Jinmu arrived near the tent village.

It wasn’t a long distance, and it didn’t take long since I ran over the building.

A bonfire was lit in the center of the tent village.

Among the people gathered around him, he saw the man he had asked Hwangshin to find.

He smiles brightly while talking to people. No matter how you look at it, there were many corners that were not clear.

Hmm, should we have a conversation?

You have to know the location of Hashimgok anyway.

“The emperor.”

“…?”

“No matter what happens, don’t step out.”

“…?”

While Hwangshin made a puzzled expression, Jinmu walked towards the tent village.

The closer you get to the man, the finer flesh pricks your skin.

Hwangshin must have sensed him, but he was fiercely wary of the surroundings, but since there was an order from Jinmu to never step out, he silently followed.

It is clear that the murder is the five hiders who were following the man. It is a kind of warning.

Well, if you don’t become Jinmu or Hwangshin, you won’t even feel it.

I could feel roughly where their location was, but I had to put up with it for now.

The important thing now is the location of Hasimgok.

If I don’t tell you something, I’ll just give it to you one by one, beat it up, and throw it up on me.

“Howdy!”

When Jinmu approached the man and waved his hand in a friendly way, everyone around the campfire turned their heads at once.

And the man who found Jinmu replied with a strange smile.

“You were right to follow me.”

The calm guy is not surprised.

“okay.”

“Why?”

“I’m curious and have questions.”

“…”

As Jinmu sits down in front of the man, he looks at him with calm eyes.

The young guy is quite good.

“Let’s ask straight forward.”

“…?”

“Where is Hasimgok?”

At that moment, five masked men appeared out of nowhere and aimed their swords at Jinmu and Hwangshin’s neck.

Hwangshin radiated fierce momentum, but did not take any action. It was because he knew that even if it wasn’t Myeong, they wouldn’t be a threat to Jinmu at all.

“say it. Where are you?”

“….”

A light of surprise flashes in the eyes of the man whose expression has never changed at the sight of Jinmu smiling brightly.

Iza… I can’t feel anything, but I laugh even though my life is being threatened by five killers.

In this case, there were only two.

Either it’s being overconfident in one’s own skills and acting recklessly, or it’s the confidence that you’re strong enough to not even care about these things.

As a man, it didn’t matter which one. When the man raised his hand, the knife he was aiming at withdrew and the masked men disappeared.

“You are a bold man.”

“It’s not something you hear often.”

The man laughs at the smiling face.

“But why are you asking me about that? Wouldn’t it be quicker to follow the rumors of the bandits?”

“Ah, I came here with that thought at first.”

“….”

“But is it really necessary? Are you alive?”

“You are joking.”

“You’re kidding. I’m sure.”

“On what grounds?”

Jinmu answered the man’s question with a smile.

“Only Salmak knows about Jam Yeong-soo and how to seedlings.”

The man’s expression hardened.

At the same time, the thick flesh of the flesh came out coldly and filled up around Jinmu’s body.

“It is such a pity. Knowing that will shorten your lifespan.”

“I don’t live long.”

Because I lived about three more years in eighty years.

“But you mean. You haven’t answered my question yet.”

The moment Jinmu laughed, the man felt as if his entire body was being crushed.

The murderous spirit that the man had already released to threaten Jinmu had disappeared as if it had been washed away. No, they were crushed by the energy of Jinmu and scattered as if they were being crushed.

The man’s pupils tremble slightly.

“You… what the hell…”

“Me? Sapaecheonju came to recover the flesh. For now, I am active as a former member of the Revolutionary Army.”

“…!”

When I asked, he answered, but I was surprised that his eyes were round like a rabbit.

I don’t know why everyone reacts like this when I reveal my identity.

“You say you’re a sapae…a heavenly lord?”

“why? What’s wrong?”

“That kind of nonsense…”

“Tsk, no one believes it when I say it.”

Jinmu stood up from his seat.

Then smile white.

“Well then, how am I supposed to make you believe?”