Book 10 Chapter - 14

"Tongue, tongue, tongue, tongue, tongue!"

He cried out with a feeling of vomiting a thorn in his throat. I'm still thirsty.

Words didn't come out properly and split up badly. But he's got a voice in his brother.

The man in front of him, with his own hands, cut off his last life.

It was my dear brother Gal Hyobong who sent me up to the sky. Galhyobong was born in Mt. Wudang that day.

I was doing exactly the way I looked.

"Aryong, aryong!"

He called Hyorong in a very sad voice. Hyorong has two hands on his ears.

I blocked it and screamed.

"No, you're not a brother! You can't show up here! Definitely that day

You're... you're..."

Hyorong couldn't bring himself to talk back. "You must have died in my hands!"

He couldn't bring himself to speak. It was so painful and horrible for him.

Because, with all his energy, Hyorong denied being in front of his eyes. Otherwise.

I felt like I was going crazy.

Hyo-bong's eyes looking at Hyorong turned miserable. His eyes were filled with grief.

Once again, Hyorong had to feel his heart throbbing. Hundreds of nails are his...

It was like a stab in the heart.

When Hyo-bong opened his mouth again, his words resonated with ears.

"Oh, really? I'm not the filial piety you used to know? So what's this?

Can you deny that I am me by looking at this?"

Hyorong's eyes opened as he opened his chest through the front. Moment

Hyorong's mind was bleached as white as white paper. tearful in succession

A desperate woeful cry broke out.

"Argh! Argh! Argh! Argh! Argh! Argh!

It was a cry of madness. Now that he's gone through this ordeal, his feelings are too...

You were soft.

It was as precarious as a piece of glass that easily broke. Suddenly, my eyes became dark.

The black darkness engulfed him. Hyorong is finally eaten by the illusion.

will

"Can everyone overcome themselves?"

Margin asked in a somber tone.

"The kids will do it."

Binggum replied.

"The scent that flows through Hwanma-dong is a special scent called 'Dreamy Soul Scent'.None of the participants will be able to do the taste effect properly."

"If it's a dream mellitus..."

"Yes, sir, that is the subconscious hidden deep inside him.

It's a scent of fantasy. It's a kind of hypnosis. This special

Hypnotizing incense combines with the welcoming bong margin throughout the cave, giving rise to terrible power.

Show the children the fear they had hidden deep within themselves. themselves

The innermost fear of wanting to turn a blind eye to. Maybe in this world, more than that,

There's hardly anything terrible or frightening about it. But there's one thing you must be careful about.

There's a mole."

"What is it?"

"Mental strength is the key. I don't mind being fantasized, but if it works,

It's all over!"

"Then what happens?"

His daughter, Gwanselji, also participated. Of course, as a bingo, I'm thinking of stopping him.

There wasn't.

However, it was natural to be worried as a father after hearing Marginga's story.

Marginga said.

"If I do wrong, his spirit may never return to the flesh. Right now

I'm going to be an idiot. Some of them went crazy and killed themselves.

That's why it was shut down for 18 years. The key is his fear.

I mean, you need to face it is necessary to face it. If you turn a blind eye to it, you're going to fantasize.

But no one can guarantee that I'll be back to my senses."

Moon Junho's sword dance

"Ryu-uh-uh-uh-uh!"

"Hyo-yo-oh!

"Jang-ho-oh-oh-oh!

Yun Junho walked in the dark and kept calling his friends names. Otherwise.

I had a terrible feeling that I would be eaten up in this darkness. a ray of light

He had never thought that the darkness that did not come in would be so frightening.

One of the fears that particularly bedevils him is that somewhere, a memorization launcher has suddenly been activated.

It was the fact that he could shoot arrows or poison needles at himself. But the problem is...

He said he had no talent to avoid memorization that was fired by surprise. Such

It didn't matter if it really happened or not. In this darkness,

The fact that there is such a possibility was drying people's blood. He.

I was passing the third road and entering the fourth road.

But I couldn't feel a trace of a man. He touched the wall with his hands and felt it.

I had no choice but to walk slowly forward relying on it. Like this, in this darkness, forever.

The terrible thought of being trapped kept bothering him. I was afraid.

It may have been a fundamental fear. Even if you call your friends' names one by one.

There was no answer. It's just a buzzing echo that doesn't know the direction, empty.

It only came back to him.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Yoon Junho suddenly burst into a scream and rolled on the floor. a bumpy stone floor

I rolled my body fearlessly from above, and it hurt all over my body. I was walking in the dark.

He inadvertently tripped over a stone.

"Why am I always like this..."

He didn't like this stupid self. He's as strong as the others.

I wanted to live with my heart open. But no matter how hard you try, you'll be able to...

I couldn't easily put my decision into practice.

He was frustrated that it was unspeakable. Yoon Junho jumped back from his seat and said,

I dusted off the dirt, touched my messy hair. And then you put your foot forward again.I took it, there was nowhere to go back. There was only progress ahead. by the way

It was that moment.

There was a faint return of light in the darkness that could not be discerned.

Appeared.

But the moment I saw the in-young, Yoon Junho's heart sank. They're right there all the time.

It was the death penalty that tormented him on the volcano. They're all laughing their heads off.

It came up to him. Yoon Junho's body trembled with fear.

"Argh! Argh!"

A ripping scream rang out in the horseradong and disappeared into the darkness.

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha!"

"Oh, you idiot, you idiot! You idiot, you coward! Stupid!"

"A man like you must die! You're useless!"

Yoon Junho covered his ears and rolled on the floor. He was always laughing at himself on the volcano.

The death penalty, private residence, and four hundred people were laughing at themselves. pointing fingers

There was a constant stream of ridicule. Then came the relentless punching and kicking.

Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!

Yoon Junho had to struggle in agony.

"Argh! Argh! Argh! Argh!"

Scream burst out of his mouth. No matter how fantastic you are, you're real.

This is because recognition makes it real.

It was then.

'Stop!'

There was a voice of salvation that rang in his ears. For a moment, all sorts of mockery and no reason.

The kick stopped with a towering. A man walked towards him, rolling on the floor.

Yoon Junho's body trembled. It's the man he admires who stops them from acting.

It was a plum inspection ticket to Taesabu.

"Tae...Tae master!"

He called him with a look on his face. Yoo Hwan-kwon smiled gently at him.

And...

Deep!

The eerie sound of ringing in your ears! Even though it was the sound of a distant.

There was no sense of reality as far away as the sound came from.

"Why, why?"

Blood flowed down his heart.

".........."

No matter how anxiously I called him, his respectful taesajo did not answer. Just affection

It's nothing like the previous day's overflowing eyes, looking at him like he's looking at an inanimate object.

It was like looking at a cow... What Yoon Junho is most afraid of! That is the

Yoon Hwan-kwon of Taesabu Plum Prosecutor's Office.^^; I'll hit it like that -_-;; But...)

It was abandoned by Master Tae.

"How did this happen? I don't know. Hahahahaha!"

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha!"

Yoon Junho raised his head and went berserk. I can't stop crying.

Without it, it flowed down the ball.

Wiggling! Wiggling!

Neoul! Neoul!

At that moment, his right hand, which held the sword, began to dance widely.

I couldn't think of anything in my mind. So now he's...

I couldn't recognize what I was doing. His sword is now in the air.

The fact that he's making a difference in the comic book and painting thousands of plum blossoms.

And that this p*n*s is filled with the scent of plum blossoms.

"Huh? Good smell..."

Lee Jin-seol, who was walking along a dark aisle in Hwanma-dong, not far from Yun Junho,

He smelled plum blossoms that tickled his nose. It somehow sentimentalizes her heart.

It was a scent that made it.

"What happened to the sisters? Where the hell is he?"

I was so anxious to be stuck in the dark alone. Suddenly Na-Yerin and the face of an old man.

It came to mind.

The next thing that came to her mind was Hyorong's face.

"Humph, that kind of person... If we meet again, I'll step on it with my feet!"With a coy face, she began to move again.

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha!"

The illusion was being erased one by one by the deepening sword. But still mad.

Yoon Junho recognizes that he's throwing his body and soul into the sword dance.

I couldn't do it.

"Wake up, man. Filial son! Filial son!"

Lee Jin-seol anxiously called Hyorong. But Hyorong, lying on his lap, still remains.

I wasn't thinking about waking up. Lee Jin-seol found Hyorong lying down.

It was a coincidence among coincidences.

It was Hyorong who accidentally caught his foot while walking with a strange plum scent.

At first, it was so dark that I thought it was a rock, but there was a bump and a squirm.

Judging from the feeling, it didn't seem like a stone. So I looked down at the bottom.

I could barely see the clouds. She was startled.

It was a man that he stepped on. To her

I got a very expensive necklace from my father, which is unusual.

There was a glow-in-the-dark jewel, which shone in the dark. She's got her own...

I put the necklace on his face. It was to check the face.

"Gasp!"

She almost dropped her necklace. That person was Hyorong.

From then on, she kept trying to wake Hyorong by calling him by his name, but he...

I didn't come to my senses.

In addition, the breathing interval was very long and the pulse was beating very faintly.

I felt like I was going to stop breathing at some point. Her

Tears welled up in my big eyes.

"Hyorong! Hyorong! Hyorong! Please wake up. I'm sorry for turning a blind eye to you.

I'll forgive you all, so please wake up."

Tears flowing from her eyes fell down his face.

Where am I?'

Hyorong looked around. I wasn't very conscious. It was dark.

No matter how many times I looked around, there was nothing but black darkness. It's like this place is

It was like the bottom of the abyss.

What am I doing now?'

I didn't hear anything. I couldn't see any light. And nothing.

I didn't feel it.

A heterogeneous sense that the body itself does not exist. It's as if the mind is alone.

I felt like I was rich in this dark space.

Why am I here?'

Then suddenly, Hyo-bong's face came back to mind. I'm afraid to even think about it.

A terrible nightmare came back to my mind. I'm afraid to even regenerate that memory.

To an extent, it is a terrible memory!

There was hell inside the front of Hyobong, which was released.

Yes, it was hell for Hyorong. Clearly, he is guilty.

A clear impression of sin! Slanted obliquely on the upper body of the loose hyobong.

A long sword scar was spooky, and red blood was constantly flowing through it.

There was. The wound was terrible, like a valley of hell.

The blood flowing through the wound soon fell to the floor and into the pool of blood.

Made.

The endless river of blood grew and reached Hyorong's feet.

Hyobong stood on the sea of blood, so evil that he could hear a grinning at Hyorong.

The sea of blood that blushes all over his vision pours upwards and upwards.

It slowly encroached on his body. Hyorong screamed as hard as he could. ButIt was impossible to expect any help. His body is getting deeper and deeper into the sea of blood.

It sank deep. It's like a swamp, the more you struggle, the deeper you go.

Fell in love.

Before long, the darkness suddenly overtook him as blood filled his face.

When he regained consciousness from his daze, he was deprived of his five senses in the dark.

It was already in existence.

Even so, perfect reason was not working. He's like in a dream.