Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 593



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593. Confirm (3)

Hanbin wiggled his eyebrows and looked at the scene unfolding before him.

Six men and women were sitting cross-legged, not breathing.

It was a strange sight.

A foul smell was coming from them.

Their condition was different from their memories of their previous life.

Although not breathing, the outline of a person still remained.

That means there is a possibility that he is still alive.

Whether they were alive or dead, it was only a matter of time before the incident occurred.

The incident that occurred at Baekdokmun could possibly still be happening today.

These were living clues themselves.

The first priority was to talk to these people.

Hanbin looked at them carefully.

The hair, the skin, and the source of the foul odor were all clues.

Sim Mi-ho, who had come over at that moment, let out a low scream as she looked at the sight before her eyes.

“Huh, what the heck is that corpse?”

“Don’t make assumptions because he’s not dead yet. That’s disrespectful to the living.”

“What do you mean? No matter how much I think about it, this smells like a rotting corpse.”

Sim Mi-ho blocked his nose.

At that sight, Hanbin pointed downwards and shined a torch.

“Look here, the smell is coming from here. Chief Sim.”

“Hey, what the heck is this?”

“It’s excrement, what the heck!”

“Why is the sewage there?”

“That’s proof that he’s not dead. Judging by the smell of his urine, it must have been excreted not long ago. And do you see the veins protruding from his skin?”

“Yes, I see it. That is… … .”

“It’s proof that the blood hasn’t clotted. Everything is proof that they’re alive.”

“Then why are you doing that now? Did you get a blood clot?”

“First, hold the torch, Lieutenant Shim.”

“Your name.”

As Sim Mi-ho took the torch, Han Bin quickly looked at one of them and put his finger to his nose.

Not even a slight breath escaped.

When I looked closely, his eyes were also squinted.

When Hanbin put his finger on it, the pupils moved slightly.

Hanbin, who had been examining the situation, spoke in a small voice.

“The Great Law of Eating Ghosts.”

“What is this, the Great Law of Eating?”

“These guys are spreading the law of ghosts.”

“What, what do you mean? That’s not the Dharma of the ghosts.”

“It’s similar. Maybe it’s listening to us… … .”

“But why don’t you open your eyes?”

“If you look closely, their eyes are open. In fact, the problem is that their eyes are open.”

“What’s wrong with keeping your eyes open?”

“How long can you endure this without blinking, Chief Sim?”

“Hmm, that is… … . I don’t know because I haven’t tried it, my lord.”

“The average person blinks about a thousand times per second. Those who have mastered martial arts usually blink one-tenth of the time, or about a hundred times. However, if you don’t blink for a long time, this is what happens.”

Hanbin pointed to the other person’s eyes.

Simmiho looked into their eyes and took a step back.

“Ear, ghost… … .”

“It’s not a ghost. Even those who have mastered martial arts end up like that if they don’t blink for a long time.”

The eyes of the person Hanbin pointed to were bloodshot.

It was as if it had been painted with red dye.

If ordinary people had seen the scene before their eyes, they would probably have run away immediately.

Anyone who saw the person in front of him could tell that he was a ghost.

Sim Mi-ho collected her expression and asked.

“So, the reason your eyes are red like that is because you don’t blink? Then why don’t you blink until they become like that?”

“It is a law of exile against others. In other words, it is certain that he was subject to the ban.”

The term prohibition was a general term referring to methods of restricting actions.

Sim Mi-ho tilted his head.

“What do you mean? Who are these people that they are banned from this prison?”

“Hmm, first of all… … .”

“Speak, my lord.”

“I think we should take a quick look around. If we move too hastily here, the clues might fly away. So hold on to the torch, Lieutenant Shim.”

At Hanbin’s words, Sim Miho moved the torch around in a thoughtful manner.

Sim Mi-ho was quite surprised by Han Bin’s attitude now.

If it were me, I would have immediately run away from this situation.

But Hanbin is looking for clues here as if this situation is natural.

I also felt like I knew everything.

No, I’m sure this whole situation was anticipated.

Shim Mi-ho felt a chill down her spine as she thought about this.

For a moment, her eyes glowed in the darkness.

There was respect in her eyes.

I don’t know where or how he gathered the information, but it seemed like he had everything at his fingertips.

At that moment, Sim Mi-ho’s hands trembled slightly.

A swinging torch.

Thanks to the flickering torch, the area in front of Hanbin became slightly darker.

The darkness was a stroke of luck for Hanbin.

I found a blood vessel moving slightly in the darkness on the other person’s temple.

You’re so thoroughly forbidden that you can’t even blink, but your blood vessels are twitching?

Hanbin, who had finished thinking, snapped his fingers.

Exactly!

After a few blinks, a cool breeze blew from behind.

Sasa-sak.

Sim Mi-ho is slightly wary of the secret footsteps.

For a moment, Sim Mi-ho cleared her mind.

What appeared before my eyes was a fairy tale.

Seol-hwa, who was in the back row, responded to Han-bin’s signal.

Seolhwa was holding a bundle in her hand.

Seolhwa reflexively unpacked her bundle and arranged her writing brush and ink.

Sim Mi-ho asked at that sight.

“Sir, you’re not… … going to sign a contract with these people?”

“How can I write a contract when I’m not in my right mind?”

“Then what are you planning to do?”

“Just wait a moment, Lieutenant Shim.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin quickly wrote on a piece of paper.

In the blink of an eye, I wrote the sentence with one stroke of a pen.

Hanbin conveyed it to Sim Miho before the ink had even dried.

“Captain Shim, bring Assemblyman Jang here. And tell him to bring all the herbs and treatment tools listed here.”

“Your name.”

“Leave the torch behind.”

“Oh, I understand, my lord.”

Sim Mi-ho, who had handed the torch to Seol-hwa, disappeared from his seat.

Hanbin took the pulse of the man who was sitting there as if dead.

Then he carefully let out his breath.

With a tiny amount of internal energy, not even the size of a grain of rice, the opponent’s temples twitched again.

A small, earthworm-sized object disappeared from his temple.

And then it disappeared somewhere as if it was flowing away.

It was as if he had noticed Hanbin’s subtle energy and avoided it.

Hanbin nodded as if he was now convinced.

Seolhwa, who was holding a torch next to him, also nodded.

Hanbin glanced to the side and asked.

“Have you noticed any symptoms?”

“No. How would I know that, Your Majesty?”

“Then why did you nod?”

“Just like that.”

“her.”

As Hanbin laughed hollowly, Seolhwa scratched the back of her head with an awkward expression.

At that time, Sim Mi-ho brought Jang Ja-myeong.

After collecting the medicinal herbs that had been placed in the coffin, he ran over carrying a bundle containing treatment tools.

Jang Ja-myeong’s reaction to seeing the obituary in front of Han Bin was similar to Shim Mi-ho’s.

“Um, is that a zombie… … .”

“No, it’s just a taboo.”

“What kind of gold is it that makes people like that? That’s definitely not poison.”

“Yes, I know it’s not poisonous. Does anyone know of any of these?”

“I’m seeing this person for the first time.”

“Hmm, really, you don’t know anyone?”

“No, there isn’t.”

“Then I will remove the blood clot with peace of mind.”

“Blood pressure?”

“It is certain that the current state of interest is due to blood debt. The culprits are probably those who wrote blood debts to the Taegeuk Sword Master. First, let’s prepare incense.”

At Hanbin’s words, Jang Ja-myeong quickly took out the incense burner.

Then, as if they had made a promise, they put the herbs into the incense burner.

Jang Ja-myeong poured medicinal herbs into the incense burner and looked at the people sitting cross-legged.

Judging by the way their bones were touching, they were on the verge of death.

Jang Ja-myeong was thankful that he didn’t know anyone among them.

No, it would have been fine if there weren’t any of my own siblings among them.

Jang Ja-myeong asked after he was ready.

“Can this remove the blood stains? Prince Peng.”

“The odds are 50/50. You know that the removal method varies depending on the type of blood clot, right, Representative Jang?”

“Yes, I know.”

Jang Ja-myeong nodded and looked at Han-bin with curiosity.

Usually, the members of the National Assembly do not know about bloodlines.

But Hanbin knew more about blood than she did.

It wasn’t just about blood. He also knew more about poison than I, who was from the Baekdokmun.

It is not easy for someone of that age to learn about poison and blood to that extent.

Jang Ja-myeong guessed that Han-bin had another teacher besides Hong Chil-gae.

Clearly, there must have been a master who taught him about the dark side of martial arts, such as poison and bloodshed.

Jang Ja-myeong promised that he would definitely ask about this after this incident was over.

That was when.

Jang Ja-myeong’s gaze stopped at one place.

It was the central figure among six men and women.

Judging by the length of her hair and her clothing, she was clearly a woman.

The face is unfamiliar, but the hair accessory looks particularly familiar.

“… … Sister-in-law?”

The ornaments on the woman’s head were clearly a gift from Jang Ja-myeong to his sister-in-law.

The pair of butterflies fluttering over a large flower was created by the most famous craftsman in Shaanxi.

The flowers were made of silver and the butterflies were ornaments made of gold.

I even quit drinking for a year to buy that trinket.

Looking closely, it seemed as if he could vaguely see the outline of the face of his sister-in-law whom he knew.

At that moment, Jang Ja-myeong’s mind began to recall things that had happened with Samae since childhood.

An incident where I almost died after being bitten by a poisonous snake while trying to sleep together.

The incident where Jang Ja-myeong was imprisoned in solitary confinement after being blamed for his wrongdoings.

Jang Ja-myeong’s thoughts on Samae were similar to the incarnation of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.

Although her looks were one thing, what he really liked was her kind heart.

It was when Jang Ja-myeong was recalling memories with his sister-in-law.

The censer was lit.

Hururuk.

After the rising fire went out, the smell of burning medicinal herbs came out of the incense burner.

What Hanbin had said came to Jang Ja-myeong’s mind.

Clearly, the odds were said to be five percent.

If the people there were simply Buddhist monks, then the odds of that happening were slim.

But if there’s a sister among those people, it’s a different story.

It was said that there was a 50% chance of death.

If you try to remove blood clots the wrong way, they will burst inside your body.

At the same time, all the internal organs melt away.

This was something that had a 50% chance of happening.

At that moment, Jang Ja-myeong stretched out his hand towards the incense burner.

It was to put out the fire in the incense burner.

It was right to turn off the fire and try again to find the correct method of removal.

That was when.

Someone pressed the back of Jang Ja-myeong’s neck.

Bam!

At the same time, Jang Ja-myeong became a stone statue.

From behind, Sim Mi-ho spoke in a low voice.

“I’m sorry, Doctor Jang. My lord told me to subdue the demon if anyone interferes with this treatment.”

“No matter what… … .”

Jang Ja-myeong was unable to continue speaking.

Because Sim Mi-ho even subdued Ah-hyeol.

At that moment, when Hanbin reached out his hand, Seolhwa took out a few silver needles.