Nightmare Apostle

Chapter 1533: Chapter 919: Mo Lin Commander (Part 2)

It’s unrealistic to target these people, so Yang Xiao can only hope that the supreme treasure found by the female demon is the last of the Innate Nine Treasures that has yet to be revealed.

If things go smoothly, he can use recurring dreams to trace back here, gradually figuring out the whereabouts of that final supreme treasure, and find it in reality.

Of course, this is unbelievably unlikely, and Yang Xiao knows it.

"Jiang Lang, what are you thinking?" The woman in white approached intimately, batting her eyes at him.

"Thinking about you, thinking about our future." Yang Xiao replied without hesitation.

Upon hearing this, starlight filled the woman’s eyes—it was the taste of anticipation. The woman buried her head in Yang Xiao’s chest, cooing softly, "Jiang Lang, I can’t live without you, and our future child can’t live without a father."

Yang Xiao: "???"

Before Yang Xiao could react, the woman grabbed his hand and gently placed it on her abdomen. In the next instant, Yang Xiao felt the pulse of life.

"Goodness, Han Jiang, you scumbag!!" Yang Xiao’s mouth twitched as he mentally labeled Jiang Han. This guy is too slick, daring to do such things under a good sister’s nose.

Not to mention, just the courage and physique required for this were far beyond the ordinary.

Thinking deeper, Yang Xiao suspected that Mo Lin Commander’s situation might not be an isolated case; this kid might have had his way with many people.

Mo Lin Commander, regardless of any aesthetic standard, was a stunning beauty—the kind of heroic beauty common in classical fantasy novels. Looking at her soft form nestled in his arms, Yang Xiao suddenly realized that the Hanjiang Jun seemed to live quite comfortably within the Demon Sect, except for the hardships at night.

Seeing fire ignite in Mo Lin Commander’s eyes, and with the plot developing in a less child-friendly direction, Yang Xiao urgently needed to escape.

It’s not about staying pure; it’s just that such things are easily exposed with one attempt—appearance and voice can be disguised, but that kind of thing is likely to fail with one try.

Although Yang Xiao also thought his young body was robust, he estimated he would be far inferior compared to the Hanjiang Jun, as this was a skillful endeavor.

"Lin’er, I should go; otherwise, they’ll start suspecting." Yang Xiao said seriously.

"Nonsense, the Pavilion Master is in seclusion; who would suspect anything? You must stay with me tonight." Mo Lin Commander refused to let Yang Xiao resist, pushing him to the bed with a look of expectancy and a hint of coyness, "I want you... I want that thing, the move from last night!"

"Which move?" Yang Xiao was confused; he wasn’t the one on watch last night—today he’s using Hanjiang Jun’s identity.

"You’re naughty! That’s it, Jiang Lang, you’re so bad, making me say it!" Mo Lin Commander lightly pounded his chest with little fists, nearly knocking him out.

"I’ll wash up, wait for me!" Mo Lin Commander pushed Yang Xiao onto the bed before heading to the room, where there was a door.

After the door was pushed open, inside there was a wooden screen, and behind it, a mist of steam could be seen—it should contain a large bathtub.

Mo Lin Commander washed quickly, taking at most 5 minutes, and walked towards him barefoot, wrapped in a silk robe, while Yang Xiao still hadn’t come up with a plan.

He had previously considered sneaking away while Mo Lin Commander was bathing, but that would expose his identity, which would be very dangerous.

Seeing Mo Lin Commander approaching now, Yang Xiao took a deep breath, deciding to embrace the situation—if Hanjiang Jun has the guts, Yang Xiao is not a coward either!

"Today I’ll show you the prowess of Yang Xiao!" Determined, Yang Xiao began to undress. Seeing this, Mo Lin Commander’s eyes lit up and she directly pounced on him onto the bed.

Just as the two were about to proceed further, Yang Xiao suddenly felt dizzy. Before he could process it, his vision went black, and he fell backward, knowing nothing more.

After an unknown period, Yang Xiao suddenly awoke, but the scene before him had changed, no longer the classical boudoir but filled with modernity.

This was the residence provided to him by Yi Sect; he was back.

"No way, buddy, this is toxic..." This scene caught Yang Xiao off guard—he had made up his mind to offer himself, but who could have expected, just at the critical moment, he would suddenly black out and be transported back.

Enduring the risks himself, but when it came to child-appropriate moments, it was left for Jiang Han to take on the role—this isn’t fair!

Yang Xiao felt aggrieved enough to call the police, as he’d been defrauded—it’s too torturous!

This matter left Yang Xiao sleepless the whole night, tossing and turning until dawn.

Rising early for hygiene, Yi Sect people delivered a sumptuous breakfast on schedule, but Yang Xiao put down his chopsticks after only a few bites, still irked by the events of the previous night.

Not because he had licentious thoughts about Mo Lin Commander, but simply because it seemed unfair.

Yet, on balance, this dream world brought Yang Xiao new insights, particularly the information about the Opera Robe Ghost possibly possessing a second Innate Treasure.

However, Yang Xiao had previously seen the battle between the Opera Robe Ghost and a group of martial arts masters led by Jiang Han, and aside from the Ghost Coffin from the Hundred Demons Coffin Clothes, the Opera Robe Ghost didn’t have a second magic tool that deeply impressed Yang Xiao enough to compare with the Ghost Coffin.

If it had really been obtained, there’d be no reason not to use it in life-threatening moments.

Calming down to sort his thoughts, Yang Xiao speculated three possibilities.

First, Mo Lin Commander’s information was wrong, or perhaps it was fake news released by the Opera Robe Ghost—this item doesn’t exist, it’s a trap.

Second, the information is true, and the item exists, but it’s not as legendary as claimed. It’s indeed a top-grade magic tool but hasn’t reached the Innate Nine Treasures level.

Third, the information is true, the nine treasures are real, but the Opera Robe Ghost hasn’t successfully acquired this treasure.

Thinking deeper, during this process, the Opera Robe Ghost likely suffered backlash and got injured, and the turncoat infiltrator Jiang Han couldn’t miss such an opportunity—immediately contacting masters from various martial arts sects, seizing the moment to attack the Opera Robe Ghost, ultimately leading to the downfall of the female demon, Heavenly Water Pavilion Master, who once dominated an era.

However, in her final moment, the female demon wasn’t directly killed but fought with her last breath to seal herself inside the Blood Coffin, leaving her corpse unattainable and preventing anyone from finding her most critical Innate Treasure, the Hundred Demons Coffin Clothes.

But because of this, she was unknowingly benefited by the later Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao always believed it was a misunderstanding from the good sister—he acted with integrity, praised by all, completely unlike the turncoat Jiang Han; the two were unrelated, but the good sister just wouldn’t believe it.

Now, with too little information, Yang Xiao couldn’t determine which of the three situations it actually was, but he wasn’t worried. After all, he’d continue having these dreams later, and next time he’d have a direction for investigation.

Moreover, he now had an ally—this Mo Lin Commander, deeply trusted by the Opera Robe Ghost, was now on his side.

No, no, that’s not quite right—she’s Jiang Han’s person, and Yang Xiao merely borrowed Jiang Han’s identity to gain her trust.

Images of Mo Lin Commander lunging at him flashed in his mind, but Yang Xiao focused not on her but rather on what she had said.

She had mentioned she was already pregnant, with Jiang Han’s child.

During the final confrontation, Yang Xiao hadn’t seen this woman—whether she died or some other fate befell her, the fate of this child was unknown too. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

At 10 a.m. sharp, good news arrived, lessening the dream’s impact on Yang Xiao—Nalan Shuo messaged him, saying he had already set off and would reach Luoshui City this afternoon, having previously coordinated with Yi Sect people; everything was going smoothly.

Learning that the Director was coming, the gloom hanging over Yang Xiao’s brow lifted entirely. Recently, Nalan Shuo’s health was Yang Xiao’s primary concern, and now, finally, there was a solution.