Chapter 117 (1/2)

Hao Mundo then placed a chair in the underground thunderbolt. In addition to this, he worked hard to clean the surroundings.

Seung Do-heung looked at the scene and frowned. “What else are you? And what are you doing?”

When he looked closely, the movement was unusual. He was by no means an ordinary worker. In addition to this, he didn’t seem like a skeptic for some reason.

Seung Do-heung slowly became anxious. Perhaps he thought that the person who had come to rescue him may not have come from the society. However, Seung Do-heung shook his head.

‘No. It definitely smelled of chujong incense earlier.’

It also smelled of chujong incense that he had formulated himself. It meant that he had come all the way here. In order to obtain that follower, one must be related to the Cheonma Shintoism.

‘But you said that you didn’t come from school, so of course you should have come out of the society. It’s okay.’

When asked if he came from school, answering no seemed to be a kind of code. If it wasn’t for the meeting, he wouldn’t have known that. As Seung Do-heung was thinking like that, someone came down.

When he checked, it was the same guy who came out of the meeting. After making a name for himself, he left only the words to stay and left.

Byeok Tae-san glanced at Seung Do-heung, then walked to the chair and sat down. Byeok Tae-san, who sat on a chair with a grate between them, and Seung Do-heung, who sat on the floor, faced each other.

“Hey, why don’t you just release me now? Can he tell me who he is serving? From now on, I am directly under the old man. You can definitely push me later.”

“Are you old?” Byeok Tae-san was really curious about who Seung Do-heung was talking about.

“Yes, old man. The old man you know and I know.”

At this, Byeok Tae-san frowned. He was a little bit annoyed when he kept talking round and round without speaking clearly. Seung Do-heung was more concerned about Haomundo standing behind Byeok Tae-san.

As Seung Do-heung’s gaze continued to glance at him, Byeok Tae-san said to Hao Mundo.

“Go up. No one comes down until I go up.”

“Yes. What do you do with the things you brought from there?”

“Ah, that… Arrange it properly. Then, make a copy and keep the manuscript with you, and deliver the original to the Heukcheolbang.”

“Yes. I will.”

Hao Mundo bowed his head politely and quickly climbed up. Then, Seung Do-heung’s expression softened a little.

“Now it makes sense. I was careful because he didn’t seem to be from our meeting. I hope you understand.”

At this, Byeok Tae-san laughed bitterly. Now that guy was definitely doing something wrong. “I’m usually not good at torture, but when I do, I don’t show it to anyone.”

When he said that in a tone that was so unfeeling, it was far more eerie and frightening than speaking with emotion. “Oh, it’s torture. Why are you here? Ooh, aren’t they on the same boat as us?”

Byeok Tae-san didn’t even care about Seung Do-heung’s words or reaction. “Shall we talk about the meeting first?”

Seung Do-heung’s expression hardened. “Can we have a meeting? you deceived me Heh, so you’re already caught up? I was so careful.”

“Have I never cheated on you?”

“Didn’t I say I’m not a religious person!”

“Of course not.”

He didn’t know if it was the other way around. Byeok Tae-san looked at Seung Do-heung silently. “If you are not a religious person, how could you write a follower?”

Byeok Tae-san got up from his seat. “I’m going to have to go through torture as well. It will be much more convenient if you start by pulling out the soul bag once.”

Seung Do-heung interpreted the words of choosing the soul as that it would be painful enough to cause the soul to go out. Seung Do-heung’s complexion turned pale.

He thought he had to throw one at a time, so he said quickly. “It’s called a reunion meeting.”

Seung Do-heung didn’t think that much was a big deal, simply because it was just a name, and for some reason, an ominous feeling that he should not be subjected to torture continued to pierce his brain.

“A reunion party?”

Byeok Tae-san muttered like that and tilted his head slightly. “Is your name too explicit?”

He frowned and sat down on his chair again. Then, he tapped his armrest with his finger. Seung Do-heung looked at Byeok Tae-san. The name was explicit, so what did it mean to be explicit?

The atmosphere was getting heavier. Seung Do-heung was under pressure to the point that it was difficult to breathe.

Byeok Tae-san’s expression was serious. The reason why Byeok Tae-san had a serious expression was that he remembered the situation when he died. When Byeok Tae-san, who was at that time, died, he melted all of the leadership that had taken a place in the Cheonma Protestant Church with blood.

No matter how crazy he was, he wouldn’t have been able to find them and kill them. They rushed to Byeok Tae-san first. Of course, it was also a bit odd, but it was then…

The Transcendental Society was a gathering of those who wanted to change the sky. In addition to this, there was Cheonma Shinkyo, the only thing that meant heaven was Cheonma. Or it was the Cheonma God itself.

Byeok Tae-san looked at Seung Do-heung with cool eyes. “It was you.”

Seung Do-heung’s heart seemed to sink in an instant.

“Wow, what, what do you mean?” He trembled, not realizing that his tone had suddenly changed.

“The thing that killed the devil.” Seung Do-heung was startled. And he slapped his hand fiercely.

“No! Absolutely not! It’s a misunderstanding! misunderstanding!”

“A misunderstanding? Is it a misunderstanding even with the name “Hwancheonhoe”?”

“No, so it’s a plan, doesn’t anyone make it plausible? We’ve only made plans and haven’t really tried anything right yet! And that wasn’t our plan! It’s real!”

“Looking at the atmosphere around, it’s clear that Hwanma has intervened… I see that you are also a jinbeop master, so the old man you were talking about is a phantom horse?”

Seung Do-heung, who had heard it up to there, stopped. And he looked at Byeok Tae-san with a very suspicious expression. “Really… Aren’t you really from the meeting?”

Byeok Tae-san’s eyes became cold again. Seung Do-heung, shocked to see this, once again clapped his hand with a sense of desperation.

“No! I lied! I believe! No, I already believe it!”

At this, Byeok Tae-san leaned back on the chair, put his elbows on his armrests, and lightly rested his chin with the back of his hand, crossing his legs.

“Explain.” Seung Do-heung confided everything he knew. Still, he was perplexed at times because he did not understand why he was pouring out stories without hiding anything.

And so, the Hwancheonhoe was not a meeting to establish a new Heavenly Demon, but a meeting to change the Church of Heavenly Demon.

Therefore, there was no plan to form a separate force from the Cheonma Shinkyo. It was just a meeting to solidify its position in the Cheonma Shintokyo.

It was still in the stage of refining the plan, and there were at least two to three years left until implementation. However, things got twisted because the angel died suddenly.

“Actually, I was very embarrassed. If the elderly Hwanma had not contacted me right before the outbreak of Hwanma, I probably would not have been able to understand the situation yet.”

Byeok Tae-san watched Seung Do-heung carefully while he was explaining. By examining the soul, one could see which of his words had a higher weight, lie or truth.