nashuaworldcup Chapter 155: Master Of The Ghost Valley (1)
Chapter 155: Master Of The Ghost Valley (1)
Chapter 155: Master Of The Ghost Valley (1)
Words like “eternal life” and “immortality” faintly reached Yi-gang’s ears.
Even that faded away after a bit, becoming silent again.
Yi-gang heightened his vigilance, but the voice did not return.
Yi-gang, who had paused for a moment, stepped forward.
“Let’s go inside.”
His companions followed Yi-gang’s lead, looking at him for cues.
And then they were amazed by the interior.
“These are... those boxes!”
“So, they came down here.”
In the center of the room, there was a strange pattern drawn, and around it, four boxes were placed.
They were boxes of wood, earth, metal, and water. As expected, the fire box was missing.
Other than that, what caught their eyes was a large wooden box.
Moyong Jin checked for any mechanisms before carefully opening the box.
“Uh...”
Moyong Jin’s expression subtly changed.
He had thought there would be treasure inside.
However, after opening the seal of the box and unwrapping the paper bundles meant to keep out moisture, what came out were items close to miscellaneous goods.
Old-fashioned clothes, a staff, and various household tools. Of course, there were some extraordinary items, but the contents were different from what was expected. It was like someone’s personal belongings.
Meanwhile, Namgung Shin had been looking for an exit.
“There’s no way to find an exit, no matter how hard I look.”
It wasn’t that a sudden desire to survive had ignited within Namgung Shin.
But something had changed after his conversation with Yi-gang. At the very least, he wanted to leave this place alive.
Whether he would end up dead afterward or not...
“There must be an exit somewhere. Definitely,” Yi-gang said with conviction, but Namgung Shin was skeptical.
“It might not exist.”
“If there’s a way in, there should be a way out.”
It was a logical statement, but it was hard to believe.
The one who created this place, the Master of the Ghost Valley, was truly malevolent. It was possible that no exit was made.
Yi-gang stood still for a long while, pondering.
His lack of effort to find an exit was puzzling.
“Uh...”
“Shh.”
Yi-gang silenced Namgung Shin and listened carefully.
The voice was heard again.
「That one, is he the best choice... No, he has something strange implanted in his chest. Then...」
The creepy voice’s origin was indiscernible.
Yi-gang seemed to understand the identity of the voice.
Was it the Master of the Ghost Valley who desired immortality?
Though he appeared to be dead, it seemed he hadn’t completely given up on his long-cherished wish.
「If I choose that dazzling one... This time, it will surely be better than Heuk-am...」
Upon hearing Heuk-am, Yi-gang shivered as if struck by lightning. It was a word that came from the mouth of his uncle who conspired with the Evil Cult.
At that moment, Moyong Jin and Namgung Shin were also shocked.
“Whoa!”
“What is this!”
There were hidden mechanisms in the room. These were the finest mechanisms cherished by the Master of the Ghost Valley, far surpassing anything they had encountered in the Five Elements Tomb so far.
Chyarararak!
Steel wires shot out.
They were similar to the devices used by the Imperial Army to capture martial masters.
Steel cables shot out from holes hidden in all directions, coiling tightly around Moyong Jin and Namgung Shin.
Escaping was futile. No, to begin with, it wasn’t something that could be dodged. How could one block and cut the wires that enveloped from all sides?
And the wires tightened as quickly as they had been shot.
“Ugh!”
Neck, arms, legs, abdomen. The wires tangled and tightened around every part. Namgung Shin was fixed to the floor, and Moyong Jin was pinned against the wall.
They couldn’t even twitch their limbs.
Feeling the wire tighten around his neck, Moyong Jin shouted towards Yi-gang.
“Brother!”
For some reason, Yi-gang remained unharmed even amidst the storm of wires.
However, he seemed to have no intention of helping Namgung Shin and Moyong Jin.
Standing still, Yi-gang suddenly chuckled.
“...What.”
Moyong Jin felt a chill down his spine.
Yi-gang appeared unmistakably different.
It was something essentially different that couldn’t be explained merely with the word “atmosphere.”
“Hahaha!”
His laughter turned strangely frivolous.
“Finally, it’s a success!”
Peng Mu-ah even welled up with tears.
“Then, can we save Yi-gang?”
“If we wait, he might come out. If there’s an uncollapsed exit, that is,” Dam Hyun spoke optimistically.
However, unlike the others, he did not hastily rejoice.
There was one thing he hadn’t explained to them.
‘What exactly had the Master of the Ghost Valley plotted?’
After discovering that the designer of the Five Elements Tomb was the Master of the Ghost Valley, Dam Hyun thoroughly investigated him.
Indeed, he was obsessed with the idea of “immortality.”
Many in the history of the Central Plains wished to live forever, but none succeeded.
Mastering pure Qi techniques to a high level can extend one’s life.
But even for the greatest of masters, surpassing 150 years was extremely difficult, unless one truly transcended to become an immortal being in a living body.
It’s unlikely that someone like the Master of the Ghost Valley became an immortal. He must have died, probably within the Five Elements Tomb.
It didn’t seem like someone obsessed with eternal life would easily accept their own death.
Then, one could speculate something.
‘Is he bound to the earth in the form of a soul?’
It wasn’t impossible.
With enough preparation and time, even Dam Hyun considered it feasible.
If the Master of the Ghost Valley remained in the form of a soul, he must have a purpose.
Surely, he would try to seize another’s body.
The options would be limited.
“Including Yi-gang, there were three.”
Whether they could meet again was uncertain.
But if they did...
“...Perhaps, he might appear as someone else.”
Such ominous thoughts were unavoidable.
“What do you mean by that...?”
“Forget it.”
Of course, Yi-gang wouldn’t be easily overcome.
Dam Hyun, who had attempted to steal Yi-gang’s spiritual energy in the realm of consciousness, knew this well.
“Crazy bastard, give back Yi-gang!”
“Uahaha, the kid dares to talk back so rudely. Hehehe.”
The Master of the Ghost Valley, who had taken over Yi-gang’s body, burst into malicious laughter.
Laughing wickedly with Yi-gang’s face, the villainous laughter surprisingly suited him well. Namgung Shin thought so while tied to the floor.
“How could I not be happy when the plan of hundreds of years has finally come to fruition.”
“Release us!”
“Tsk tsk, if I hadn’t taken over this young body, you all would have died trapped here. How can you not be grateful for being alive thanks to me.”
The Master of the Ghost Valley changed out of his grimy clothes into the ones stored in the wooden box.
Yi-gang’s taste in clothing was also extraordinary, but Master of the Ghost Valley was even more so.
Like Tang Eun-seol, his dark blue silk clothes were adorned with numerous metal ornaments. All were made of pure silver.
“Hehe, to think I would obtain a body so rich in spiritual energy.”
The Master of the Ghost Valley was ecstatic.
In the distant future, he planned to lure a vessel here to perform a great spell, obtaining a new and youthful body.
It was a gamble with an extremely low chance of success, even if his followers had properly arranged everything.
As feared, only four of the five boxes meant to harvest souls had returned.
Yet, it was almost miraculous that three potential vessels had come to him.
‘Lifespan extension, immortality, eternal life.’
The Master of the Ghost Valley murmured these words, which were almost everything to him. After all, the living can’t hear the voices of spirits, and talking to oneself had become a habit over the long years.
Having closely examined the three individuals, the Master of the Ghost Valley couldn’t help but be moved by his luck.
One of them possessed an immense amount of spiritual energy.
‘With a vessel like this...’
Although the body seemed frail, that was of no concern. By practicing the Five Elements Divine Art learned from the Five Elements Divine Lord and consuming elixirs, he could quickly become an inner energy master.
The delighted Master of the Ghost Valley sat in a lotus position and began circulating his energy.
His expression hardened only moments later.
“What is this...”
The vital energy did not move.
No, there was no path for it to move. Only the meridian from the right hand to the lower dantian was connected.
“M-meridian blockage disease?”
It could not be explained other than as meridian blockage disease.
But what were the chances that the body he chose was a patient of meridian blockage disease? And the chance for a person with such severe blockage to penetrate everything in the Five Elements Tomb and reach underground was infinitely small.
“It can’t be!”
However, the Master of the Ghost Valley’s misfortune did not stop there.
The body he thought he had completely controlled suddenly moved.
Swish—
It moved out of his control and slapped his own cheek.
The Master of the Ghost Valley was shocked, feeling a numb pain.