Chronicles of the Reincarnated Demon God - Chapter 361
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The reincarnation demon temple
Episode 361
Even if I am possessed by a ghost
“… I really don’t know if you can call someone like that a human being. How can a human being be capable of such monstrous strength… …!”
Murong Clan Chief Murong Chushu was finally able to open his mouth after arriving at a place about a hundred li away from Baiyun Mountain with his followers.
His face turned pale as he thought of Socheonma.
Fear lingered in his trembling fingertips, and his eyes moved here and there, searching the surroundings to see if there was a little devil nearby.
There was absolutely no reason for the Little Heavenly Horse, who should have been rescuing the believers, to chase them.
Since the existence of Socheonma itself is beyond ‘common sense’, I couldn’t even think that far.
“Ha, hahaha… … . I agree. I’ve heard that he’s called the Ghost King in the drinking world, but seeing him in person is definitely different.”
Hwangbo Gaju Hwangbo Sik smiled bitterly as he listened to Mo Yong Chusu’s words.
Hwangbo, Guyang, and Peng Ga were also gathered next to Mo Yong-se.
Even if they are not the Socheonma, they have gathered together to provide at least a minimal amount of defense in case they encounter Mujeseong while running away.
“Is that so… … . I never thought a ghost who was clearly dead would come back like this. Did the dead really rise from the grave? Ever since the tower was opened, all sorts of mysterious things have happened… … !”
While Hwangbo Sik was muttering nonsense, Mo Yong Chusu looked around again.
Still, he seemed to have come to his senses to some extent, and instead of looking scared, he seemed to be searching for something.
and…….
Guyanggaju Guyang Eunpae did not miss the changed look in Moyongchusu’s eyes.
“Are you waiting for something, Murong Jiaju?”
Mo Yong-chu-su trembled and laughed awkwardly.
“Ha, hahaha… … What are you waiting for here?”
“I don’t know. Do you have an appointment to meet someone?”
At that moment, Hwangbo Sik and Peng Gaju’s gaze turned sharply toward Mo Yong Chusu.
Because if he were to hit them in the back of the head here, they could all be in danger.
Mo Yong-chu-su jumped up from his seat and waved his hands.
“No, there’s no such thing! What on earth do you think of me as!? Did I join hands with Socheonma and Mujeseong in the meantime!?”
“Well, that’s not necessarily true, though.”
Gu Yang-eun-pae had a strange smile on his face, as he was known to have the most sinister personality among the six great families.
Mo Yong-chu’s face turned bright red.
“What on earth are you so mean to me that you want to frame me-”
“There aren’t really two places to wait, right?”
“Wh, what!?”
“For example, the Justice League.”
“!!”
“That’s right. Hahaha! Anyway, Lord Murong, you really need to take care of your facial expressions. You can see right through me.”
Murong Chusu tried to change his expression in a hurry, but since he had already been caught off guard, he could only laugh awkwardly.
‘Damn it… … ! What if they misunderstand here!’
Mo Yong-chu tried to persuade them somehow, fearing that they might misunderstand that he had sold them out to the Justice League.
however…….
‘…uh?’
Somehow, both Hwangbo Sik and Bang Bu-ho had subtle expressions.
They rolled their eyes with awkward expressions, as if they were also trying to control their expressions.
Then, an idea flashed through Mo Yongchusu’s mind.
Fit.
Gu Yang-eun, who noticed this first, said with a faint smile.
“It seems like all the people here have been taken advantage of by the leader of the Wipoongdan.”
“!”
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The three heads’ eyes widened at the same time.
Mo Yong-chu-su swallowed dry saliva and looked back at Guyang Eun-pae.
“Could it be that the leader of the Justice Alliance is the one-”
“Yes. He came to me too. He asked me to cause trouble if there was any conflict within the Suppression Corps. I guess he suggested the same thing to you?”
“… … .”
“… … .”
“… … .”
“Of course, I had no intention of getting involved in the fight between the two whales, so I just ran away! I never thought that all four heads of households here would have the same idea!”
Gu Yang-eun laughed and clapped her hands, wondering what was so funny.
But the other three lords had pale faces and couldn’t say anything.
Weren’t they the ones who always shouted for justice and dignity to the poor?
At the same time, there were many times when he would gossip about Guyang Eunpae, who always liked to plot, calling him a petty person behind his back.
But when we actually opened the lid during the crisis, it turned out that everyone had made the same choice.
Rather, Goo Yang-eun, who spoke confidently and honestly, seemed much better than them.
Gu Yang-eun said with a sneer.
“But, looking at this, doesn’t the Wipungdanju really have a deep mind for his young age? Not only did he drag Socheonma in, but he also expected that we would all not keep our promises to him.”
“…What on earth does that mean?”
Mo Yong-chu asked cautiously, not understanding at first.
The more this happened, the more Goyang Eunpae’s cynicism grew.
“You still don’t get it? Isn’t this all just a game that the Wipoongdanju created?”
“!?”
“By tricking the four of us in advance, we prepared to have the Sweeping Force split up at any moment, and even threw in the Sawtooth Horse that had been somewhere until now to turn the tables.”
The words that Socheonma had said to them flashed through Moyong Chusu’s mind.
‘I kept my promise with the leader of the Wipoongdan.’
“The last thing Socheonma said was… …!”
“It’s proof that we were all playing like idiots.”
“… … .”
“The leader of the Wipoongdan never expected us to keep our promise to him. He was always planning to find an excuse to get out.”
Gu Yang-eun’s cynicism has now changed so subtly that it is hard to tell whether it is sarcasm or self-mockery.
“You knew that we were all small-minded people! And in the end, none of us would be able to return to Mujesung… I guess I have a lot of cards to play with?”
“… … .”
“… … .”
“… … .”
The three families still couldn’t respond.
But on the other hand, I also felt a sense of resistance.
The Wipoongdanju was only now on the verge of becoming a term of office.
If you were to become the head of a household and really get played by a kid like that, then it would be something you wouldn’t be able to hold your head up high for a long time to come.
“Ha, hahahaha… … . The reasoning of the Goyang family is plausible! But I think it’s a bit of a leap of logic.”
“The leap is too much? Where are you talking about?”
Goo Yang-eun stared at Hwang Bo-sik.
A look of pity in his eyes.
Hwangbo Sik suppressed his pent-up anger and forced a smile.
“Aren’t you interpreting something that happened by chance too favorably for the Wipoongdanju?”
“Ahem, is that so?”
“That’s right. Even though the leader of the Wipoongdan has become more famous recently, he is still a young man who needs a lot of experience. To use such a grand strategy, he needs to have the ability to read the situation… But that’s not an easy task, is it?”
“That’s true too, isn’t it?”
“If this was all a trick, I think it was taught at the Jeongui Alliance’s Punghwajeong. I heard that it was a group of advisors who claimed to be the successors to Zhuge Wuhou.”
“Maybe so.”
Hwangbo Sik gradually gained confidence as Gu Yang Eun-pae nodded in agreement.
“So, Your Majesty, don’t be too swayed by the arrogant and imposing Dangdangju. In the end, all that’s left of his fame are the unconfirmed rumors that came out unilaterally from the Justice Alliance. Shouldn’t we, as the adults of the martial arts world, guide him on the right path? So that he doesn’t become arrogant with a reputation that doesn’t match his young age?”
“That is also true. I cannot help but admire the deep heart of this Guyang Mo and Hwangbo Gaju for their juniors!”
“So if the Justice Alliance keeps talking nonsense like asking us to keep our promises or take their side, we need to tell them. We are not like them, blinded by power and greed. We will stand on our own two feet, and if they want to join us, they need to be treated and rewarded accordingly.”
“… … .”
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“Am I right?”
Hwangbo Sik gained great confidence from the fact that the heads of the families, including Guyang Eunpae, listened to his words as if they were possessed.
Perhaps, he even thought that he might be the one representing them and dealing with the Justice League from the position of having driven out Mujesung.
In that case, the name of Hwangbo Family will also become widely known as the leader of the Six Great Families.
The Justice Party will also have to be careful about its advance into Gangdong.
And to do that, he had to step on the arrogant nose of the leader of the Wipungdanju, Sosaengbanak… or so he thought.
“Then, Hwangbo Gaju should convey such thoughts directly to Wipung Danju. Of course, my family absolutely does not think that way. We will work together with Jeongui Maeng.”
“Huh, huh? What do you mean, Goyanggaju? Deliver it yourself… …!”
Hwangbo Sik realized that Guyang Eunpae’s gaze was not on him but behind him, and hurriedly turned his body away.
There stood a man wearing the Seocheonbaekpo, the symbol of the Danggaju Dark Lord, with a face so beautiful that one would believe he was the reincarnation of a demon.
“I happened to overhear your private conversation. I am Dang Yun-Hwi, the leader of the Justice Alliance.”
Yun-Hwi accepted the lottery with an indifferent expression, contrary to his tone of voice.
Contrary to the public opinion that he was playful with his own people, his attitude was as cold as the cold north wind and snow.
“I am Murong Chushu, the Murong family head.”
“The Pangkajoo is expanding.”
“This is Guyanggaju Guyang Eunpae. We used to only communicate through voice calls, but seeing you in person like this makes you very cheerful. Hehehe!”
Goo Yang-eun smiled pleasantly and then glanced back at Hwang Bo-sik.
Hwangbo Sik looked greatly embarrassed and glared at Guyang Eunpae with a slightly red face.
‘That damn author… … !’
Didn’t you lead him to say such things even though you knew that the leader of the Wipoongdan was approaching?
Hwangbo Sik was annoyed, but he also thought that it was for the best.
Anyway, I had to establish a clear relationship with the Justice Alliance in order to make new deals.
“Hmm! I didn’t know you would show up like this. Well, it’s better this way. I had a lot to say when the Wipoongdanju came.”
“‘you’?”
“You’re a senior in Gangho, so I guess you can talk to your juniors comfortably?”
“… … .”
There was still no movement on Yun-Hwi’s face, so no emotion could be read.
Mo Yong-chu and Bang Bang-ho were leaning towards Hwang Bo-sik while keeping an eye on him from a distance, while Goo Yang-eun-pae was leaning towards Yun-hui with a sneer.
Hwangbo Sik thought that Unhwi’s attitude was the result of him being pressured.
As I said, no matter how famous the opponent is, he is still a bastard who is not even worthy of the contract.
As a political party, it would be difficult for them to share the distribution with the party leaders.
Hwangbo Sik took advantage of this point to try to capture the favorable high point of the transaction.
‘If this deal falls through, this guy will be the one who suffers. Even with all the support from Amzon, he will be disappointed in this guy who has not achieved anything.’
Hwangbo Sik now truly believed that Yun-Hwi had accomplished nothing in this matter.
“As you can see, all of our heads of household are very tired from the events at Baekun Mountain. If you wish to discuss something important, would you please come see me later?”
“Let’s discuss.”
“I’m saying this because you seem like my son, but we have a lot of regrets about the Justice Alliance in this matter.”
“… … .”
Hwangbo Sik was already so intoxicated by his own words that he didn’t notice the emotions draining from Yunhui’s eyes even more.
“The devil’s followers are running wild and threatening us, but we are just turning a blind eye to this, and are even trying to deceive us with cunning tricks?”
“… … .”
“If things continue like this, it will be difficult for us to be with the Justice Alliance-”
“Okay, then don’t do it.”
“… W, what?!”
The moment Hwangbo Sik was about to vent his anger, he swallowed the air in vain when he saw Unhwi’s eyes that were burning like a firework.
Yun-Hwi twisted one corner of his lips.
“Hwangbo told me not to go with Bon Maeng. Is there a problem?”
“!?”