Chapter 177

Name:Subdued Soul Chronicle Author:
Chapter 177

Of course, Zaha didnt readily accept it.

But it would be better for him just to get angry since treating Seol Young like a madman wasnt nice.

Seol Young pouted as he said,

Shouldnt you say that my idea was insane and end it there?

Then? Since there is no God of Cataclysm here, I will be the one to fill its place. If that isnt crazy, then what is?

To say it is crazy like that. The conversation isnt even over yet. Didnt I tell you that you should listen to what people say until the end?

Seol Young continued.

To come to a world without the God of Cataclysm. Its as if the prey that we have been chasing so hard just vanished right before us.

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But in a crisis, there is an opportunity. Even now, we need to take advantage of this. There should be one thing we shouldnt forget. Everything happens for a reason.

In other words, there must be a reason why she doesnt exist here. Is that what you meant to say? We had taken a look at the records earlier, and she just appeared once and no more.

Even I thought such a thing. But was the God of Cataclysm such an easy opponent? Rather than taking it down all at once, this would make more sense, Someone is strongly preventing the evil spirit from resurrecting.

So you want to try it out?

Right. If you use the demonic qi of the God of Cataclysm in a talisman and borrow it for a while, and if someone comes to kill me or someone even reacts a bit

Right when he said that

React?

With a mumbling sound, something rose.

?

Seol Young was so shocked that he froze, and Zaha was also flustered.

Someone picked up a cloth and held it up. It was a Hwarang.

Myo Eun-rang.

Zaha said to him.

The same as ever.

Sorry, Governor. I was looking for a quiet place

Mo Eun greeted Zaha with a sleepy face, and then he turned to Seol Young.

Seriously, Seol Young-rang. The things you asked yesterday are done.

He put his hand inside his sleeve and handed him a small bottle with a handle.

Now, here is the bottle you asked for. Add the powder, pour in some water, and turn this knob around, and it will mix on its own inside.

Yes. Thank you.

It looks like the Governor is causing another disaster. Then do work hard, Aide.

Myo Eun patted Seol Young on the back and went outside. After the door closed, Seol Young shrugged.

It is strange. That person was here, but I couldnt even hear his breathing!

It is because Myo Eun-rang learned a special sleeping technique. He is quite tired.

I see He must have heard everything we said, right?

But he doesnt know what or who the God of Cataclysm is, so he must have thought it was just an evil spirit.

Zaha mumbled,

This is such a peaceful world.

Right.

Seol Young looked down at the bottle that Myo Eun had given him.

Everyone seems to just take it for granted.

If it were the Sun and Moon troops, they would have caught you and tried to study you. They would never let you go.

Is that all?

Seol Youngs face turned cold.

Listening to what Myo Eun-rang said, it seems like everyone knows that the Governor is the one bullying the aide. Then

Stop imagining useless things. We should handle the bottle first. Do not lose it and give it to its original owner.

Yes.

Anyway, he was right, so he put the bottle inside.

But how far did we talk?

Seol Young was thinking once again.

Anyway, I am not saying I will do it right away. If we do our research and we dont get a single clue from it, then there would be nothing else for us to know.

Fine. We can talk again after doing more work.

Zaha copied and wrote down the damaged records of Mita.

Anyway, the one who knows best about this matter is

When the two of them appeared there, the official asked,

Governor, what are you both doing here?

We have this urgent night out, but I couldnt prepare a suit. I need to borrow some clothes for that.

Ah, yes.

Without suspecting them, the guard opened the warehouse door. The two first searched for the pile of monster masks.

How about this?

I am not afraid to go too far. But we need to do it in moderation.

After talking, they chose a monster mask with a blue face and four fangs. Then they packed two knives and one sword for the sword dance and shoved them into a bag.

After that, they changed into clothes for the ritual and put on a black robe on top of them.

Thank you.

Please have a safe trip.

And the two of them got out of the palace and moved to the bridge.

On the other side, there were several drinking houses. They looked around for their victim, and it wasnt that hard to find one.

Do not run! Come here!

There was a prostitute in a drinking house who was being harassed, and she couldnt even get a word out because the customer seemed to be rich.

Lets take him.

The two glanced at each other. After hiding and waiting, they finally came out.

Seol Young used an illusion spell by drawing letters in the air. Mist rose, and it turned into the back of a beautiful woman.

Hm?

The drunk one staggered at the sight of this. His heart was moved by the sensual movement of the womans back, and he hurried after her.

Where are you going alone at night? I can give you a fine night!

When he reached the middle of the bridge, her form vanished. And a strange individual appeared on the other side.

It was a tall man.

However, since she was wearing a hat that only noble ladies used, her appearance was rather strange.

?

The guy took a closer look. Beyond the fluttering clothes, he could see the face of a blue monster mask.

Kuak!

Shocked, he stepped back, but the strange man was still standing there, and a black mist began to rise from his body.

A fog was slowly spreading over the bridge. After that, blurry-shaped figures gathered.

G-Ghost!

The guys legs gave out, and he fell down. The next moment, the strange, tall being drew its sword and attacked him.

Ack!

The guy screamed and pushed his body b. It was only then that he remembered the ghost story about the bridge.

On a moonlit day, if one walked across the bridge alone, a terrifying devil would appear on the other side. If they couldnt defeat him with a sword, they would die.

Someone save me! Help me!

The silver sword moved. On the side of his face, under his feet, above his head

The guy felt like he was being killed hundreds of times. His pants were warming up, but the night wind cooled them down.

Then, suddenly, the whistling wind disappeared. The guy barely opened his eyes.

There was nothing there. The blade that flew as if it were cutting him, the black fog, and the blue-faced ghost too

And then the guy hurriedly jumped up.

Save me! I am being haunted! A ghost appeared!

He screamed and ran away.

Will this do?

Zaha said as he took the mask off, and Seol Young nodded.

Good job. I will do it a few more times later when things turn quiet.

What are you going to do until then?

There are a lot of things to do. Or go to the base and look for the next victim

You are looking for an excuse to drink again.

The two turned around, but then, something sharp came their way, and the wind flew.

No!

Their eyes met.

Isnt this faster than we thought?

Zahas long blade flashed.

The flying assassins dagger fell on the ground.