The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

The woman stood with her hand on her waist with a bottle of alcohol with only the handle left.

The only thing you can see is the back, but this is pretty new.

Seeing that the detailed and abusive melody was so full, it was not a skill to say a word or two, but rather admiringly watching, followed by a dozen men in green uniforms.

“Is it you?”

Jinmu couldn’t have recognized their clothes.

How can they not know when they are so openly dressed up as their own family?

Jinmu flew up to the second floor as soon as he checked their clothes. Don’t let anyone notice.

They are none other than four thousand dynasties.

They are very smart people.

Strong things that have been around for generations and have never given up the position of master of Sacheon to others.

Originally, even if we were empty, dogs could not live. It’s because it’s strong.

Dangga is such a place. Cancer technology and dragon poison are the only things they have, but the scariest thing about the party is their persistent spite.

These lunatics are loyal to their families, from adults to babies.

It was better not to have a relationship from the beginning because they are persistent people who attack until they die once they have been brainwashed since they were young.

Therefore, even bandits and bandits pretend to be old, they do not lose to Dangga.

If they don’t like it, regardless of the boundaries of affairs, they’ll turn their eyes and run

the tough stuff about

For this reason, neither the political faction nor the Sap faction takes root in Sacheon.

Well, Cheongseong and Ami are hard for Taoist families, and since they have a longer history than Dangga, let’s take it as a matter of fact.

“You’re driving me crazy because you’ve been saying weird things are coming out of Sichuan these days!”

A woman in a sugar coat rubs against the head of Makcheong, who falls to the floor with a nervous look.

“Hey, Makcheong! Did I say that I’ll go to hell if I make another trouble on the ground?”

Perhaps he lost his mind with a bottle of alcohol, Makcheong was stuck.

In the meantime, it was clear that he was pretending to be unconscious when he moved his fingers a little.

Well, it’ll hurt a lot if you rub it on your foot, but it’s holding up well.

You’re good. You’re patient. If it’s Safa, it’s right.

If you step forward when you are not a match for no reason, only the master line will be shortened.

In any case, the fight ended quickly due to her appearance, and the warriors of the Guryong faction who surrounded Moon Tae-seok looked very nervous.

“My cold-hearted girl.”

Jinmu, watching someone hiding on this floor without anyone knowing, shook his head.

With THE 8.

She seems to be quite strong, like a woman in this house. How cold is cold? In addition, if you are as strong as you can, you do not use poison in a separate issue. This means it’s not usually a crazy year.

In fact, she was quite a famous woman in Sacheon.

a cold-hearted girl named Dang Se-ryung a dainty daughter of the Tang family

She had five sons under the head of Dangga in Sacheon, Danggeum, and her daughter was alone.

In fact, she always got it in the end and was the only daughter, so the whole Dangga loved her.

At least it was an open fact that if she was out of sight in Sacheon, she would be harpooned for whatever reason.

It was a famous story that anyone living in Sacheon knew that a cat disappeared from Sacheon because the whole Dangga came forward to dry up the sin seed because of the cat he had when he was young.

In addition, in the midst of excessive protection from the family, the talent was so excellent that it was already on the verge of tantalizing at an age that it could never be said to be many, and was on par with the mainstream of the party song.

Because of that, my personality.

“Did these stumble? You’re not going to remove the knife?”

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Although it was ridiculous, the martial artists of the Guryong faction were wary of the threat of the Tang Se-ryeong.

“Well, are you asking me to play it with you because you’re so crazy all over the party line and you’re not even close enough to cross the border? Do you want me to cut off all the useless branches?”

What?

That’s what I say often?

It’s clinking.

At her threat, the warriors of the Guryong faction threw away their swords and knelt down.

It was because I knew that if I opened it in front of the Tang Se-ryeong, I would have to cross the hell gate three or four times that day.

“And you!”

She frowned as she pointed out Moon Tae-seok and Yang So-yee, who the Kowloon warriors surrounded

“What?”

“You punks. I told you not to go on a love spree anywhere!”

“Oh, that’s…”

“It’s a morgue, and it’s a five-chae-dan. Will you get a hold of yourself when you’re robbed like that’s what I’”

“You guys keep spinning out of bounds. You’re spraying the powder, and Makcheong is going to make a mess of the kids!”

“No, that’s not.”

“Noisy, Makcheong, do you know how much damage the house is caused by this punk? Please, play house at home! It’s a nuisance! Why don’t you guys join me when I’m already upset?”

“Yes.”

Moon Tae-seok and Yang So-ye lowered their heads as they pouted their mouths.

“Oh, really.”

A cold-hearted girl sighed, tangled her hair wildly, and took a front bag out of her arms.

And then,

“And you! The price of alcohol… Huh?”

The cold-hearted girl who turned her head frowned in one eye.

There isn’t.

The person who should have been gone a while ago.

You were watching with your chin on your chin as if it was funny when you definitely deserved to run away

“Hey!”

“Yes, Lord!”

“Didn’t you see it?”

“What?”

“The guy who was here.”

At the words of Tang Se-ryeong, rustic warriors tilted their heads with a suspicious look.

“There was no one there”

“There wasn’t?”

Dang Se-ryeong’s face frowns even more.

No way

The rustic warriors she led had the name Nokdudae.

They were guards of Tang Se-ryeong, whose individual skills consisted of a level above the current level.

But they didn’t see it?

Dang Se-ryeong came to Aksan to find mysterious figures who have recently entered Sacheonseong Fortress.

Faced with an identifying shaman, they fled after killing two people and injuring five others.

In the meantime, a mysterious man I met in Aksan.

The party secretary didn’t even feel him disappearing.

“Those guys?”

Dang Se-ryeong cried sharply, frowning between his eyebrows.

“Find everyone! It’s yellow ginseng. He’s about six feet tall. I tied my black hair roughly back. He’s a man with a sword behind his back.”

“……”

The faces of the warriors of Nokdudae are distorted as much as she is in the appearance of Dang Se-ryeong, who quickly recites her personal details.

Even if you have a quick grasp of many things.

Sigh, how many times has it been already?

They were not ignorant of the mission they received, but they were really enthusiastic.

It was only the ruling party.

All of Nokdundae knew why the elders sent her to Aksan, the closest mountain from Seongdo Island, anywhere else.

Aksan was the domain of the complete Tang family. One in ten of the people who come and go is related to Dangga, which is like a front yard of Dangga.

It’s a mission to send it to such a place, but it’s a mission that doesn’t expect results.

A mission is full of hope that she won’t get hurt or get into an accident.

It was a duty that had to be made so that she wouldn’t be bored because she was complaining so much.

It’s just a matter of killing time and going back.

Dang Se-ryeong, who only knows it, showed too much enthusiasm.

“What are you doing? Hurry up and find it!”

Even if it’s an order, yellow ginseng.

meat and meat

roughly tied black hair

He kicked his sword.

Those were the ones who were widely spread along the road.

What are you trying to find Mr. and Mrs. Wang in this room?

But, “Yeah! Lord!”

The warriors of the Nokdundae replied vigorously, as usual.

It was not once or twice, but if she kept doing it for no reason, she could see blood from her persistent personality.

“Damn, I’m working overtime again today.”

Everyone thought the same and quickly left the store except for a few who would escort Dang Se-ryeong.

“I’ve never seen him before. He must have something to do with them. Even if it doesn’t matter, there must be something behind you. So I ran away.”

Dang Se-ryeong looked at Makcheong and Guryongpa.

“You guys, get out of here.”

“Yes!”

There is no interest in them now.

For the first time, Tang Se-ryeong was excited to think that he might succeed in a mission-like mission.

Of course, I didn’t expect anyone at the party

***

“It was a strange woman.”

Jinmu, who left the store without anyone knowing, shook his head.

At first glance, his personality was out of the ordinary.

Hasn’t it already been since you experienced the strange sight of Mt. Zhuge?

With his husky voice and clear eyes like a deer, he shook the man’s heart, as if to peel off his underwear

He said that children and women should be careful in Murim.

I thought of stopping by Dangga for a while, but it was usually annoying when I was involved with such things.

“But the background is a bit awkward.”

Jinmu, heading to the capital where the shrine house was located, suddenly rubbed the back of his neck.

Come to think of it, Jinmu’s fate was very dirty.

Although his fate has changed as he became possessed, there is nothing normal about every person he meets.

“Yes, it’s best to avoid it at times like this.”

Why are we getting involved?

It was not anyone else he wanted to meet, but the leader of the party and one of the seven provinces of political affairs.

Even King Mu’s Hyeokryunmu, who had the strongest history among the seven provinces of political affairs, could not be compared to his history.

He was ten years younger than himself, so maybe he’s about seventy now?

He was a pretty good fellow for a political faction.

Regardless of political affairs, he was a resilient person who did not have much difficulty lowering his head for the sake of his family’s success.

He was too compatible with himself.

I would have made friends despite my age difference if it wasn’t for the enemy.

“I don’t know if you’re doing well. I wonder if my personality has become softer as I get older.”

But can we meet? He’s like a regular guy.

“I’m the shaman’s sword. Will you not meet me?” It’s a shaman

Jinmu smiled happily, recalling the memories of the past intertwined with the party, and hurried his steps toward Dangga.

The capital of Sacheonseong Fortress and the place where Seongju is located is Seongseong.

In fact, it was Dangata on the outskirts, not the castle, where more people lived. The direct lines of the Dangga form a small village in the center, and the Banggye make a huge city around it.

On the outskirts, Samjang was surrounded by enough walls, so it was so huge that it was compared to the fortress where the emperor lived.

Jinmu arrived at Dangata after sunset.

“Wait a minute.”

“………”

Seo-gwang, a shrine above with fierce eyes guarding the main gate, looks up and down at Jinmu.

He showed the Korean national flag. He was very kindly identified as a shaman’s Taoist and a shaman’s prosecutor.

“The shaman’s Taoist is not wearing a robe…”

a suspicious look

No, I might not wear that kind of coat. You don’t even know the cards?

“I’ll try to make an announcement in a minute. Go there and wait for a while.”

Jinmu, who turned his head to the place pointed by Dang Seo-gwang, looked ridiculous.

It’s a small waiting room on one side of the wall.

There are no walls to block the wind and only four pillars and roofs.

If I had to say, it was a place to avoid the rain.

When I looked at the people who came first, there were merchants and those who wore no clothes.

“Here.”

The scribe held out a small piece of wood to Jinmu.

An arm.

Oh, it’s a waiting ticket. There are seven more in front.

But? You guys didn’t hear about the atmosphere? I’m Jinmu! I’m a shaman

Jinmu, who took the card, glared at Dang Seo-gwang.

“What?”

Yeah, I’m not here to fight, I’m here to ask you a favor, so let’s not make a fuss.

I’m sure he’ll come out barefoot after he’s got a knack for it.

It’s a shamanic sword.

Jinmu sat down for the eighth time with a small sigh.

In a waiting room with only a roof