Chapter 134 – 130 Carton Village
In an empty lot where no sound of breathing could be heard, Hwanin watched with cold eyes as the donkey-headed man trembled after being subdued by Isilite.
Could it be that one of the five dead servants who killed the woman’s soul was the son of Sado, the head of the village?
Seeing that there was not much difference from what he saw in his fantasy, he was a visionary that made me think that the incident hadn’t happened for a long time.
He said, staring at Freesold and his wife, who seemed to be running away, but couldn’t stay still.
“I was going to ask for your understanding that I had to skip the Yedo because it was urgent, but there was a suspect here.”
Urgent work? Suspect?
Freesold asked in a trembling voice, unable to suppress the feeling of uneasiness rising up.
= Hey, Mr. Spirit. Uh, what is that… Do you have a word? My, my son is the suspect…… What?=
“I’ll tell you about that in a moment. Catch the man drawn here on vellum right now.”
Free Sold accepted the five pieces of leather paper that Hwanin had given him, and his eyes trembled as he checked his impression. His own son mingled among the town’s troublemakers.
And he noticed everything with his father’s intuition.
My, my, I told you not to hang out with them!!
Kantwie, who had been standing beside him to confirm his appearance, also frowned to the point that his cheeks trembled, and then called in the young men from the village patrol who had gathered in a group.
=You guys, get into pairs of four and get us three right away: Uspre, Flappa, George, and Phiney.=
= Uh old man, what…… Is it work?=
= What happened! They are criminals who murder and bury people! Since the Spirit Master has affirmed it, grab it quickly!=
= Huh. Ah, yep!!=
Freesold was blinded by the story of Kantwi, who raised his voice from the side.
Instead of her husband who is choking and unable to speak, Freesold’s wife asks in a terrified voice, holding on to Kantwee, unable to bear the spirit master.
= Yes, a murderer? Mr. Kantwy, what do you mean by that? You mean my son killed someone?=
The answer was given by Hwanin.
“Your son and four others worked together to slaughter a woman and bury her secretly in a riverbed. The soul of a woman who has been murdered innocently is facing demonization. Maybe there will be a mixture here.”
=Ho, mixed?=
=Isn’t the author crazy?!=
= Aint you bastard! What were you thinking when you did that?!
=Explain!=
=Explain!!=
The crowd gathered at the word mixed begins to show signs of going berserk.
Aint, who was salivating from the pain and fear of being pinned to the ground, begged her mother and father to save her while urinating from the anger and death of hundreds.
= I, I…… ! Uh, mom! Dad! Save me!=
But nothing changed.
Freesold knew that if he stopped the anger while hundreds of villagers were pouring out their anger, he could get into big trouble.
Presold he thought there must be something wrong.
He knew how timid and timid Aint, the second of two sons and the youngest of six, was.
Perhaps there was a misunderstanding while hanging out with the poor quality bullies of the town. So, that’s why, you just have to watch and step out when it’s time to clear up the misunderstanding.
By the time the gathered crowd gradually raised their voices as they consoled themselves and sent eyes to their wife and remaining children not to act recklessly.
= Mr. Kantwi! Dragged!=
Four people in custody arrived at the hands of a patrol. They all seemed to be awake, not knowing why.
However, that was short-lived, and at Kantwy’s words, the four were tinged with fear like death row inmates who were told that today was their execution day.
= Spirit Master. I brought all the guys you said.=
To say that the reason they were brought here is because of the death of their souls means that their actions have been exposed.
Aint, who had been brought in by insurance, was also scattered over there, and the four of them felt that they were fucked.
=Young, Mr. Soul? Spirit Master?=
=So you’re saying what we did was exposed?=
= You fucking bastard! He said he would never get caught!!?=
= Fuck you! Why are you only fucking with me when you agree!
The crowd shuts up as they start cursing and fighting among themselves. I was dumbfounded because I was dumbfounded.
Thuddeong! Puck!
The patrol, led by four people, lifted a stick and hit him on the head with a ferociously distorted look.
= What did you do well and fight?! Shut up!=
Kantwi thought the situation was dangerous, with hundreds gathered in chaos.
It is also seen that the patrols that are bludgeoning the killers are also being eaten away by the anger of the crowd.
If hundreds of people get excited, the spirit priest’s safety is at stake.
= Look at this. Everyone be quiet and calm down. It’s in front of the spirit master. Take care. =
Silence spreads again.
The patrols who were being treated with a stick, the bullies in the village who were being treated with a stick, and the crowd of over 500 people stopped their actions and quieted their breathing as they looked at the two people wearing Kantwyi and white robes.
When the crowd became quiet, Hwanin approached the thugs.
A bully with the head of a Shiba Inu with a bleeding nose opened his mouth to Hwanin with a nervous voice.
= I, over there. Hey, Mr. Spirit. Something wrong…… Keke!=
Quick!!
The anthropomorphic tribe that was hit in the face with a stick spews out teeth from its snout and collapses.
The crowd was agitated for a moment, but soon gave out short cheers as if they were delighted.
“From now on, anyone who opens their mouth will be considered unwilling to enter the Garden of the Gods. Be prepared and open your mouth.”
……….
Threatened that they would not be allowed to enter the garden of the god, the bullies shut their mouths like clams, and not only the gathered crowd, but also the couple and their children, Kantwi, and the bereaved families of the nine souls who attained enlightenment today shut their mouths like shells.
Hwanin was very annoyed.
He told Kantwi that he wanted to go “Quietly” And even emphasized the word “Quiet”.
Thanks to that, it was very annoying to see this situation where people gathered too much and were careful not to reveal their identity.
As usual, it was good enough to tell the story of the souls and represent the will of the souls. To put it a little further, to the extent of relieving the resentment of Yulkam’s mixture?
But now, a single wrong word can turn into a nuisance.
Hwan-in, who relieved his accumulated irritation a little by slapping the face of the humanoid, spoke in a low, emotionless voice that was different from his usual accent.
“A brown fox-haired man named Marthe, you probably remember.”
The bad guys closed their eyes. This is a reaction that needs no confirmation.
“Everyone. Please drag them along.”
After asking the patrolmen, Hwanin moved toward the river. Like the miracle of Moses, the crowd split left and right, and then slowly began to follow Hwanin.
Arriving at the riverside where the blackened female soul stood, Hwanin explained the spot to Kantwi, and Kantwi immediately ordered the patrols to dig out the riverbed.
Kantwi himself made the move himself, and when a sack large enough to fit one person came out without much digging, silence spread again among the tumultuous crowd.
And when the half-rotten, water-soaked corpse was revealed in the sack, voices of rage broke out.
= Woo-wook…….=
= So far… He said he was drinking cheesy water…… ?=
=Hey you bastards!!=
= Those fucked cubs really! =
=Kill it!!=
The bullies looked resigned. Even though I was scared until I was dragged to the riverside, I tried to survive somehow, but I never thought I would have known exactly where it was.
=Damn it.=
One thug who was trembling in despair muttered a little and took out a knife hidden in her sleeve.
Although Isilite, who was paying attention to the safety of her phantom, covered her phantom with her own body as soon as she saw it.
Pook-
= Off…….=
It was his own heart that the bully stabbed with a knife.
Would he have imagined in the past that the knife he was carrying for self-examination would pierce his heart?
The crowd was astonished at the sight of them running away to death due to extreme fear and fear, but they were so shocked by what followed that they began to breathe in vain and feel fear.
At the end of the stick held out by the spirit master, the faint spirit of the bully was seen struggling as if it had been caught.
「Uh, ah…… Ahhh…… ! Save…… , Help me…… !”
As the crowd flinched at the screams of the bully’s soul, Hwanin asked quietly with force.
“Is it true that you and your friends raped and murdered that woman and buried her?”
“No, that’s right. We…… Did…… Uh…… Ah…….」
“Why did you do that? Who is the dead woman?”
“That girl’s boyfriend…… She said she was fed up…… Let me play with you…… I didn’t know she would kill… ! It’s real…… ! Who, I don’t know…… ! Forgive me…… !”
Hwanin, who forcibly shut the mouth of the soul, stared at the three thugs and the son of the apostle with both eyes completely dead.
“Did you kill more people besides that woman? If so, please tell me.”
= Oh, no! No!!=
=Well, we are just idiots who are just pretending! No, no trouble after that, just, just!!=
= Uh heh heh! Sorry! Please save me…… !=
The thugs screaming incoherently, as if their reason had been consumed by fear, didn’t look like they were lying.
No wonder.
A friend who played bad games together for 20 years is dead, but is still struggling with pain.
At the level of an insignificant scumbag in the village who is neither a gangster nor a knave, such a sight was enough to paralyze reason.
When Hwan-in points at them with a soul stick, the bullies scream.
He cried out for help and crawled to cling to the hem of Hwanin’s robe, but the patrols were frightened and hit the bullies on the head with a club, grabbing their legs and pulling them.
Puck puck! Tung-! Fuck!
= These bastards! Who do you dare to approach?!=
=Did these fuckers really run around!?=
Hwanin, who raised his hand to stop the threshing, said in an emotionless tone.
“Forgiveness is not my right. That’s for him to decide.”
Hwanin, who spoke softly, brought the soul stick to the darkened woman’s soul and pushed a breath of energy into it.
I was prepared, but this time the memories didn’t come flooding back.
After a while, the spirit of a woman who remained intact as she was when she was slaughtered appeared in the air, and her bleakness began to drift around her, as if the temperature around her had dropped by 5 degrees.
The atmosphere is so chill that it is hard to believe that it is a place where hundreds of people have gathered.
As Hwanin lowered his soul stick and walked away from the thugs, the patrolmen screamed and rushed to the crowd.
It looks like he ran away rather than ran.
The darkened female soul began to weep as hundreds of people watched, clutching her chest at the feeling of her heart tightening.
As I listened to it, goose bumps ran across her skin and she felt as if her knees would give way and collapse.
“Why, dear…… Why uh uh uh……….」
= Off… Heh…….=
= Ugh…….=
=… Empty…….=
The woman’s soul’s white limbs are shriveled again, and her hair is about to wave as if it were sprung.
Hwanin sighed and opened her mouth at the sight of the woman’s soul trying to turn into an evil spirit again.
“Calm down.”
「Huhhhhh…….」
“If you go one step further from there, you will be mixed.”
「Huhhh…….」
The woman’s soul regained her human form at her forceful words and sobbed, covering her face with her black hands.
“I…… I can not……. I can’t…… Uh……. Just suppressing…… Because it’s hard…….」
“…….”
「Soul Master instead of me…… Punish……. Punish…….」
Be punished
He was a Hwanin who wanted to finish off the bullies by beating their heads with a Celtic stone axe.
But you can’t do that with hundreds of people watching.
In a moment, Hwanin approached the village apostle who seemed to have aged 5 years and said in a heavy voice.
“Honjae was established in one of the villages I passed through.”
Hundreds of people’s gazes are focused on Hwanin while he is still locked in silence.
Hwanin, who told a short story about his experience in Yulkam, asked the apostle.
“Even those who worked together to run the village like a family gave one hundred precepts to those who were like family. What punishment will you punish the criminals?”
=…….=
“The bitterness of that woman’s soul has reached its limit. You can guess what a young woman would do if a ridiculously light punishment was given.”
= That, that…….=
“If the resentment deepens and becomes mixed, the ashes may be sprayed right away without the ripening period of the mixed mixture. Please use your wise judgment.”
Mixed amount.
The crowd trembled at the words that came out of Hwanin’s mouth.
Sado looked at his youngest son, who was crying profusely and looking at him as if begging for help, then asked weakly as if his longing for it would wear off.
= I, I…… What should I do…….=
“What kind of punishment is given to criminals in this case?”
It is an incident in which five, not one or two, slaughtered and buried a woman.
Even if you look at this, you have to be beaten until death and then sent out of the village, but if you apply a special weighted punishment item for making the village dangerous by dirtying the soul, hang yourself by hanging, divide the body into five parts, and then the body It has to be put in a bag and thrown away dozens of kilometers from the village.
There is also a follow-up treatment that requires making a flower garden and watching the next 20 years.
Fact-finding? A high-ranking spiritist who can summon a soul summoned a soul and even finished proving the fact. Fact-finding is pointless.
=…….=
“You can implement what you have in mind.”
=Yeah, Spirit Master!=
Freesold urgently called for Hwanin.
“Do you intend to exchange the life of one of your sons for the lives of thousands of Carton villagers?”
=…… !=
“The thousands included the apostle’s wife and other children.”
It collapsed without a sound at the voice as cold as ice.
The execution of the punishment was carried out like lightning.
It was a time when dawn had not yet arrived, but the crowd woke up even the sleeping people and called them to the plaza.
The gallows were not a hanging type, in which the shock of the fall would break the neck bones, but a suspension type to kill by strangulation.
And it took only an hour to mobilize the large dog head next to it.
The three thugs and the apostle’s son were placed side by side on the gallows in the presence of five village officials, and one of the village officers recited the crimes committed by the criminals in front of thousands of villagers before the sentence was executed.
Rattle.
The chairs supporting the feet of the four were removed, and the four hanging by their necks struggled and urinated for more than five minutes before slowly stopping their movement.
After that, the bodies of the dead criminals were placed in sacks with their heads and limbs cut off with a gag head, and the bodies were loaded onto wagons and escorted by patrolmen and immediately left the village.
“…….」
The female soul, who had silently watched the process, began to weep and cry out once again.
The villagers who watched the execution of the sentence were startled. No, all the enemies were punished and died, so why is that soul crying again? Could it be that Han hasn’t been resolved yet?
However, the woman’s soul did not cry out of regret.
The color of the soul, which had been dyed black, gradually became clearer, and it took on a clear color like the blue sky in the past.
While the villagers exclaimed, the woman’s soul, which had turned blue, even dressed cleanly, bowed deeply to Hwanin with a face full of tears.
“Thank you, Spirit Master. What I didn’t know…… The Spirit Master freed me…….」
“Those who committed sins also paid for their sins and ascended to heaven after attaining enlightenment. Throw away your remaining lingering attachments and enter the garden of the gods.”
“Yes…….」
The soul of a woman whose name I don’t know, with such a blurry smile…… It sprinkles a light several times brighter than other souls, becomes powder, and then slowly rises up into the sky.
As the villagers’ eyes turned to the cluster of lights that formed the Milky Way in the night sky, Hwanin reached out for the nine blue light drops left by the woman’s soul.
Ordinary spirits left four or five bright off-white orbs.
‘Does the difference in the number of marbles have meaning?’
As Hwanin’s right hand approached, the blue light orb, which seemed to have lost its way, naturally permeated into his hand.
“…….”
Hwanin acquired another skill.
