Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 671
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671. Baekcheokgandu (1)
Su-woon, who had been linking arms, quickly uncrossed them.
He also heard the strange sound just now.
Su-un looked around and then carefully opened his mouth.
“I think it’s probably the wind. The back of this junkyard is on a cliff, so the wind blows quite fiercely. So don’t worry… … .”
He was speechless.
Because the strange sound rang out again.
Kikkik!
Everyone was on guard around the strange sound.
I thought it had become quiet, but then I heard the sound again.
Ki-ki-ki-ki.
In that moment, Su-woon’s eyes widened.
“I thought it was just a rumor, but it turns out it was true.”
“What are you talking about?”
When Hanbin asked, Suwoon, who had been staring blankly at the junkyard, continued speaking cautiously.
“There are bad rumors about the junkyard.”
“What is that?”
When Hanbin asked, Sowoon answered.
“There’s a rumor that a ghost comes out of the junkyard. I once heard that a disciple who came here to throw away his stuff got scared and ran away, losing consciousness. At the time, I thought I was hallucinating because I was so weak… … I didn’t know that I could really hear ghosts.”
“It doesn’t seem logical to say that there are ghosts just because you hear a whistle.”
“What does that mean?”
“The place where I live has been a place where I have heard ghost stories for ten years.”
“Hey, wait a minute! You’ve been living in a place where you can hear ghosts for ten years?”
“That’s not it. Since I started living there, the ghosting has stopped. The chief Sim over there heard the ghosting.”
Hanbin looked at Sim Miho.
As Sim Mi-ho opened her eyes wide in nervousness, Han-bin drew a square in the air.
Sim Mi-ho, who tilted her head at first, opened her eyes.
The square that Hanbin drew represented a contract.
There were many scenes that came to mind when Sim Mi-ho thought of a contract.
Thinking back on those scenes, Sim Mi-ho realized what she had to do.
Sim Mi-ho quickly ran over with a pickaxe.
Sim Mi-ho suddenly ran towards me with a pickaxe in his hand, looking like a tiger.
Sim Mi-ho, who ran like a beast, stood in front of Su-woon.
Sim Mi-ho, who had been looking at Su-un for a moment, stuck the pickaxe into the ground.
Sigh.
The pickaxe was stuck into the ground as easily as a piece of tofu.
With both hands free, Sim Mi-ho shook her hands off and began moving her lips up, down, left, and right.
He started to open his mouth.
Su-woon tilted his head as he watched the scene.
I couldn’t figure out Sim Mi-ho’s intentions.
Regardless of Su-woon’s expression, Sim Mi-ho had a smile on her face.
In fact, Sim Mi-ho had a lot to say about Cheon Soo-jang.
But there weren’t many opportunities to talk about it.
The entire Red Blood Tiger Corps was trained by Han Bin, so who would they complain to?
Sim Mi-ho liked to tell someone about the fresh experiences she had.
Now you have met your target.
It was even an opportunity that Hanbin had permitted.
Sim Mi-ho leaned her upper body and looked at Su-woon.
Su-woon was startled and took a step back.
“Oh, my lady, why are you doing this?”
“I am not a young lady, I am just a man. May I tell you about the strangeness?”
“Yes, yes.”
Su-un nodded.
But Sim Mi-ho hasn’t moved her lips yet.
The person Sim Mi-ho was asking about was not Su-woon, but Han-bin.
Hanbin, who was watching from behind, nodded.
Only then did Sim Mi-ho open her mouth.
“Since your lord has given his permission, let me explain a few words.”
“Explain.”
Su-woon nodded with an awkward expression.
Somehow, I felt ignored since joining this group.
It was the same now.
At that moment, Sim Mi-ho opened his mouth.
“That kind of ear-splitting… … . It’s something that can be heard when your energy is low or your yang or yin energy exceeds its limit. It would be hard for an ordinary person to spend half a day in a place like that.”
“So the junkyard has changed that much?”
“I don’t know about that.”
“Then what do you know, young lady?”
“All I know is that it’s dangerous out there. That’s how I felt when I first set foot on the dungeon.”
“Where is Cheonsoojang?”
“That’s where I was sold to my master, or rather, taken to be trained. At night, that place would rang out with a howling noise dozens of times louder than that sound.”
It was a story that Soo-un could not understand.
He decided to ask the most important question.
“Did someone die because of that crookedness?”
“No, I almost died because of training. Think about it carefully. Have you ever tried to memorize martial arts techniques while hanging from a rope?”
“None.”
“Then have you ever memorized military strategy?”
“Why did you do that by hanging from a rope?”
“Because you can’t get up from there until you memorize everything. And if you lose your strength and drop the rope… … .”
“Then what happens?”
Su-woon found himself drawn into Sim Mi-ho’s words without even realizing it.
Sim Mi-ho continued speaking with a satisfied expression.
“There are poisonous snakes swarming down there. If you let go of the rope there… … it’s like letting go of your lifeline.”
“Haha, that’s so vicious!”
Su-woon clicked his tongue and looked at Sim Mi-ho with a pitiful look.
“Yeah. I think I’ve been on the brink of death in that situation five or six times.”
“I don’t think it happened directly to you, young lady.”
“No, I experienced it myself.”
“Huh, that kind of thing… … .”
“So I don’t think there’s anyone here who knows more about the Gwigokseong than I do.”
“But, I understand that you survived a near-death experience, but I don’t think the explanation for the ghostly nature was very well done.”
“So, what I’m saying is that if you want to know the true nature of the curse, you have to experience it firsthand. That’s the fate of the person who signed the contract.”
“I don’t understand what you’re saying, ma’am. Could you explain in more detail?”
“Yes, I understand.”
After finishing speaking, Sim Mi-ho nodded.
This time, the direction she was looking was Hanbin.
As Hanbin nodded in agreement, Sim Miho looked at Suwoon.
Sim Mi-ho smiled meaningfully and pulled out the pickaxe.
He pulled so hard that a wave of energy swept through the surrounding area.
pop!
Su-woon looked at Sim Mi-ho as if he didn’t understand English.
Sim Mi-ho caught Su-woon tilting his head.
At the same time, he ran towards the junkyard.
Su-woon shouted in embarrassment.
“What are you doing now?”
“If you want to guide, you should go in.”
“Didn’t I say that places where you can hear ghost sounds are dangerous!”
“Yes, it is dangerous. But no one has died in Cheonsujang. And our lord said he would take responsibility for the Taoist’s safety, so don’t worry.”
“But why are we going alone? If you said you would protect us, shouldn’t you have gone with us?”
Su-un cried out in bewilderment.
His new form gradually moved away and was sucked into the hall.
Hanbin, who was watching the scene, gave a thumbs up.
Mooyoung asked as if it was absurd.
“Why on earth are you taking the author with you? In my opinion, his martial arts skills are nothing special.”
“The author is absolutely necessary.”
“Haha, you talk as if the author is your lifeline.”
“That may be so. You may go now.”
Hanbin smiled brightly and pointed to the junkyard.
Muyeong tilted his head and asked.
“Are you going even though it’s dangerous?”
“I’m going because it’s dangerous. As the saying goes, there’s no great gain without great risk.”
“Then let’s go.”
“You go first.”
As Hanbin points to the junkyard, Muyeong slowly walks away.
After that, Akpilseung followed naturally as if he was connected by a string.
It was when Hanbin was about to leave.
Seolhwa tilted her head and called out to Hanbin.
“Master, you dropped your handkerchief here.”
“Just leave it alone.”
“It seems expensive.”
“No matter how expensive it is, I am not poor enough to pick up something that has fallen on the ground.”
“Really?”
Seolhwa tilted her head.
This was because it was different from Hanbin’s words and actions, which always emphasized frugality and profit.
Hanbin continued speaking with a smirk.
“Now let us go too.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
Hanbin and Seolhwa disappeared, leaving behind only the sound of fallen leaves.
Sasa Sak.
The rest of the people followed suit and ran towards the junkyard.
As Hanbin and his group disappeared from the scene, two pairs of sparkling eyes appeared in the bushes.
They were wearing white military uniforms.
There was a mask hanging from his waist.
The mask was the rabbit mask worn by Baek Kyung’s Cho-ah.
But they were not the warriors who had made a secret pact with Hanbin.
They were other Baekgyeong warriors who had no connection with Hanbin.
One of them said.
“As expected, it is not different from the captain’s expectations. But what is that?”
“It looks like they dropped it. Come pick it up quickly.”
“Your name.”
A lowly rabbit mask picked up the handkerchief that Hanbin had dropped.
“Here it is.”
“Yeah, good job.”
The officer who received the handkerchief narrowed his eyes.
Because the handkerchief looked quite luxurious.
She turned it over and looked at it, her eyes wide open.
This is because it had the five-colored embroidery that is popular in Beijing these days.
This was something that money couldn’t buy.
She quickly put the handkerchief in her bosom and looked at her luggage.
“I’ll have to look into this again. Everything is according to the captain’s plan, so you should contact him first.”
At the gesture of his superior, the subordinate rabbit mask opened the cage behind him.
There were still pigeons left there.
The rabbit mask caught a pigeon and hung a bundle of letters on its leg.
It was only a moment that the dove flew over Mt. Mudeungsan.
As if nothing had happened, the pigeon circled above the incense burner and flew away somewhere.
As the dove flew away, the superior rose from his seat.
“We’re caught in a trap, so let’s put the lid on it.”
“Isn’t it too early?”
“Haven’t you heard from the traitor? That guy is as quick as a squirrel, so you can’t give him a chance.”
“But shouldn’t I report it to the captain?”
“Don’t worry, I wrote it down in the letter I gave you.”
“Then I will activate the engine right away.”
After finishing speaking, the rabbit mask disappeared somewhere.
***
Hanbin, who entered the junkyard, opened his eyes wide.
Because unimaginable trash was blocking their path.
From the outside it looked like a spacious junkyard.
But once I got inside, there was no room to even step.
That was when.
A loud noise echoed from behind.
thud.
The door to the junkyard is closed.
As the door closed, the inside became pitch-black.
At the same time, the sound of a groan was heard again.
Ki-ki-ki-ki.
Su-woon shouted, startled by the sound.
“What’s going on? I hear the groaning again!”
“It’s a trap. Please remain calm.”
“What are you talking about? A trap! It’s a trap, so what do you mean, stay still?”
When Su-woon shouted urgently, Han-bin answered nonchalantly.
“This is the trap we’ve been waiting for.”
“Are you trying to make a joke now?”
Su-woon tilted his head at the question.
No one else joined in the conversation that continued in the darkness.
Everyone was waiting as if this was a natural situation.
That was when.
The cycle of the ear curve has become faster.
Ki-ki-ki-ki.
Ki-ki-ki-ki.
At the same time, the floor began to shake.
To be exact, it seemed as if the floor was gradually tilting.
It wasn’t just a feeling, my body really tilted.
It felt like the door in the opposite direction from where I came in was sinking.
At the same time, a ray of light came in from the opposite direction of the door.
Some of those who recognized the light screamed.
“evil.”
As the floor tilted, the opposite wall disappeared.
Behind the disappeared wall there was a thousand-foot cliff.