Nightmare Apostle

Chapter 1832: Chapter 1046: Wordless Heavenly Scripture (3)

Yang Xiao’s heart, which was suspended, ultimately died; he knew that thing had come, and immediately afterward, a pair of hands slowly rested on his shoulders from behind.

"Sister, listen to me. I really want to do something for you, but it’s inconvenient this time. That thing is one of the six secrets of the Taoist Sect, and it’s on the territory of Japan. If anything goes wrong, we’ll offend both the Ju Mountain Family and the Taoist Sect!" freēwebnovel.com

"Although, Sister, you are incredibly skilled and as beautiful as a flower, I still suggest you be patient. Revenge is never too late for a gentleman; a great man can endure hardship and plan rigorously..."

"Bang!"

Before Yang Xiao finished speaking, the old Taoist in front of him was crushed into pulp by a Big Red Ghost Coffin that fell from the sky, blood mixed with flesh splattered onto Yang Xiao’s face, the flesh slowly sliding down, still warm.

At that moment, a chill ran from his feet to his head. Yang Xiao immediately recognized the situation and regained himself. The next second, his expression turned serious as he said, "I, Yang Xiao, dream of avenging my sister, slaughtering those vile people who harmed her. Unfortunately, I was born at the wrong time, not having the chance to kill our enemies with my own hands. Thinking about this always leaves me in agony, tossing and turning, unable to sleep."

"Today, Heaven has eyes and given me a chance to serve my sister. I vow to seize the Wordless Heavenly Scripture and offer it to her!"

"My sister’s enemies and I can never coexist!" Yang Xiao shouted angrily at the sky.

As time ticked by second by second, the hands resting on Yang Xiao’s shoulders slowly withdrew, and the surrounding mist once again enveloped them, utterly submerged the Big Red Ghost Coffin splattered with blood and flesh.

The next second, Yang Xiao suddenly awoke, sitting upright on the bed as if resurrected.

"Huff—"

"Huff—"

Yang Xiao panted heavily, already drenched in cold sweat, his body soaked as if he were fished out of the water.

The scenes from the dream were still vivid in his mind. Yang Xiao knew that the good sister had her sights set on the Wordless Heavenly Scripture, which was her highest instruction.

If he got the book, everyone would remain good master and servant; if not, the old Taoist’s fate would be his own.

Although Yang Xiao didn’t believe the good sister would kill him for failing, given she relies on him to accomplish certain matters.

But the absence of a death sentence doesn’t mean no pain; this female demon of the Heavenly Water Pavilion has countless ways to make his life worse than death, and her minions, those ghost henchmen, would be happy to oblige.

Yang Xiao sat at the edge of the bed for a few minutes, eventually sighed, accepting reality. He knew there’s no avoiding this calamity.

A few minutes later, while in the family mansion, Jiushan Cangxuan suddenly received a call from Yang Xiao. The young man changed his attitude, showing extraordinary integrity and courage, willing to venture into the Secret Realm.

"Senior Jiu Shan, after I hung up, I couldn’t sleep. You’ve treated me kindly, and Beiyu Ye has a good relationship with me. Since you sought me out, it shows your trust in me, Yang Xiao, and it’s my duty!" Yang Xiao declared emphatically.

"Yang Xiao, I’m relieved you’re willing to help, but let me say upfront, if we really break into the Secret Realm, you absolutely cannot take away the Wordless Heavenly Scripture; obtaining it will bring calamity to you," Jiushan Cangxuan, being a person of such caliber, easily saw through Yang Xiao’s intentions. He truly hoped Yang Xiao would live a bit longer.

Whether it’s the Taoist Sect or the Black Buddha Mother, they are not forces that Yang Xiao can contend with at this stage.

How could Yang Xiao not understand this? He couldn’t say it was the female demon of the Heavenly Water Pavilion forcing him; he had no desire to wade into this troubled waters. freewebnσvel.cѳm

But one thing he knew, the Opera Robe Ghost was no fool. If she dared let him snatch the Wordless Heavenly Scripture, she must have had some assurance.

Yang Xiao had a plan; he’d first try to seize it, but ultimately wouldn’t be blamed if he failed.

Not attempting would be a matter of attitude; failing to obtain it was an ability issue. If it came to it, let the female demon beat him up. He was used to it anyway.

"Pathetic!"