Ghost Du Hongmo
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  • Reads 1,214,469
  • Votes 61,084
  • Parts 83
  • Time 7h 6m
Complete, First published May 30, 2017
Mature
She was known as The Ghost, the most fearsome poison assassin in Bido Kingdom.  No one lives after she attacks. No one can buy her loyalty.  No one can control her.  No one knows her whereabouts.  She comes and goes as she pleases, blowing in with the eastern wind and leaving with the northern storm. But before she was The Ghost, she was just Du Hongmo.  An orphan picked up by a family of farmers that raised her until an unfortunate event killed her foster family.  Pitiful, alone, and betrayed by humanity, she survived on the knowledge that the only person she could rely on is herself.  

Du Hongmo meets a Goryo.  A vengeful ghost who ties her soul with Hongmo and teaches Hongmo everything she knows.   

"The world never wanted you.  You have a cursed fate.  The world brought you into this world unwanted and now the world wants to throw you away without even a chance to fight for yourself."  The Goryo whispered into her ear.  "Meeting me is your fate bringing us together.  Du Hongmo, do you know what your name means?  It means Poison Iris.   And before I became a Goryo, I was a poison expert.  I'll impart on to you my knowledge so you'll have a fighting chance in this cursed world. And in return, you'll feed me the souls of those you killed." 

Forced into an unwanted life and death contract with the Goryo, Hongmo strives to live a conscientious life while walking on a thin line of good and evil.  

On her journey to find herself and her place in the world, she will encounter the men who will stand beside her as she takes revenge on the man who lied, chased, and broke her.
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