What do you mean I'm a ghost story?

Chapter 82 Nightmare Domain Plot
"..."

Xia Qing remained silent upon hearing this, a sense of foreboding creeping into her heart: "The subordinates you're referring to are..."

Yue Fei did not answer.

He simply turned his head slowly and looked towards a certain place in the distance.

There, the sky is covered.

There, bloodlust soared into the sky.

"It really is there."

Xia Qing's gaze followed, and her guess was confirmed, leaving her feeling only a chill run down her spine.

Nightmare Realm!

The Nightmare Domain that covers half of Linxiang District!
No wonder, no wonder the bloodthirsty aura I saw with the Golden Eyes of Truth earlier was like a massive bloodbath involving tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people.

If Yue Fei's troops were among them, then combined with the previous Jin army's Iron Pagoda, they would be a formidable force.

At this moment, there are probably tens of thousands of soldiers in that Nightmare Domain!

"That area is like a chicken egg, and the sky is like the eggshell; it is both protection and a cage."

Yue Wumu said silently, "There is something among them who is unwilling to be nurtured for years and months, so he wants to use my body to lead his men to charge out and use the panic to achieve his goal."

"I really cannot guarantee this."

Xia Qing was also shaken upon hearing this, but could only shake his head truthfully: "If I have enough strength one day, I might be able to give it a try, but in the short term, I'm afraid it would be no different from sending myself to my death."

Even Yue Fei, a general renowned for his military prowess but lacking both soldiers and generals, was so terrifying.

The story features renowned military generals and tens of thousands of elite troops.

Not to mention comparing him to Yue Fei, even if he were to face the Iron Pagoda or something far inferior to it, a group of 100,000 pigs would be beyond his ability to handle.

“We are truly one with that being. The longer this continues, the stronger we become. But I fear it may be too late…”

Yue Wumu hesitated for a moment, then finally sighed, "So be it. I was being too foolish and making things difficult for myself. It's just that I'm about to die and can't let go of this matter. I have to get it off my chest. Don't take it to heart."

"Could someone like Marshal Yue be sent out from there?"

Xia Qing paused for a moment, then asked another question that she was more concerned about.

"It shouldn't be. My early birth is due to my special abilities."

Yue Wumu shook his head: "That being, after realizing this, spent a lot of its essence to send it out, wanting to use me as an anchor to summon the soldiers within. The Iron Pagoda also appeared by using my body."

Xia Qing recalled the white mist that seemed to transcend space earlier, as well as the mist that surrounded Yue Wumu and the Ironclad Pagoda when they appeared, and then he understood.

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, prolonged defense inevitably leads to defeat. If someone like Yue Fei can be frequently sent out, it will be virtually impossible to defend against.

Even the authorities couldn't possibly mobilize a large army to completely blockade and cover the entire region.

It's not that it's impossible, but the panic and turmoil it would cause could give rise to another great demon and even further strengthen the Nightmare Domain.

Just as Yue Wumu said, that sky curtain is both a protection for the Nightmare Domain and a kind of cage.

It is invisible to mortals, and even those who think of it are limited by their perceptions. When they arrive, they unconsciously take a detour, which to some extent restricts the spread of this "strange tale" of the Nightmare Realm.

But if a major conflict were to break out, the people sent would be frightened, and there would be much discussion and conflicting opinions.

The internet is congested, but it can't stop the public's opinions; similarly, there are limits to the power of knowledge and perception.

At that time, the trouble will likely increase even more, and it may even be exactly what the Nightmare Domain planned.

At this moment, even Xia Qing deeply felt the troublesome nature of this strange tale and the Nightmare Domain.

I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of gratitude and joy for my otherwise ordinary, even impoverished, life of the past twenty-odd years.

The fact that it hasn't had any major mishaps all these years is a testament to the effectiveness of the relevant departments.

"you……"

Yue Wumu wanted to say something more, but suddenly his face twisted, revealing a struggle.

He immediately forced himself forward and stumbled, meeting the tip of Xia Qing's halberd head-on.

Upon seeing this, Xia Qing instinctively unleashed his power and the Demon-Slaying Golden Light, piercing the man's throat with a single strike of his halberd.

"Farewell, Marshal Yue."

Xia Qing sighed and lowered his eyes. With a sudden twist of the halberd, he ripped the neck apart completely. The scene of annihilation reappeared.

In the end, only a handful of dust remained.

The source is not found in the soil either.

Fortunately, the white dragon horse did not disperse at this moment. Instead, it shrank its body and transformed into a crystal light point, which fell into Xia Qing's palm.

Upon closer inspection, it clearly resembled a very incomplete primordial crystal.

"are you OK?"

After waiting for a while, Ling Shuang finally arrived, albeit late.

"Fortunately."

Xia Qing, with mixed feelings, fell silent.

"Let's leave here first."

Ling Shuang said.

"Row."

Xia Qing nodded, put away the halberd that was deformed in many places, helped up the dragon horse that had overturned not far away, and left the scene with Ling Shuang.

The relevant departments will handle the follow-up, so he shouldn't need to worry about it.

However, Xia Qing did relay Yue Wumu's dying words to Ling Shuang halfway through.

Upon hearing this, Ling Shuang was also somewhat frightened and quickly reported it.

As for what happened afterward, that was beyond Xia Qing's knowledge.

Back home, he first took out his deformed halberd and his somewhat damaged Beiwei heavy armor, and finally put his hands on the Dragon Horse motorcycle that he had carried home.

I can feel that the financial debts I've accumulated since the time of the Mirror Demon have been cleared up.

"So the debt from the Money Dart Technique has been incurred here."

He couldn't help but hold his forehead.

No wonder I haven't encountered a single scammer lately.

So this is what they were waiting for.

But for some reason, I feel like I didn't lose out, or even made a huge profit.

After all, no battle is without casualties, and this kind of loss is something we have to suffer anyway.

"But in the end, it's still a matter of the strength of the weapons and armor. It seems that I must find a suitable Nightmare Essence to strengthen them as soon as possible, otherwise they will not be able to keep up with my progress in strength."

Although it wasn't a loss, Xia Qing still had some reservations.

Originally, his physique was only above average, not yet superhuman, so he was not worried about damaging the halberd.

But now that he has broken through the Jade Gate, his power has surged. If he encounters a worthy opponent, the Fangtian Halberd will be somewhat unusable in a head-on confrontation.

The same applies to the Beiwei Heavy Armor. Although the military-grade ultra-high hardness armor steel is exceptional, it is far from being able to withstand all attacks.

However, these were originally only used as carriers for the Nightmare Artifacts. If they were integrated with the source, they could naturally be upgraded, but a suitable one has not yet been found.

As for mounts and vehicles...

Xia Qing took out the incomplete essence of the white dragon horse from his pocket, and his gaze fell on the slightly damaged dragon steed motorcycle.

Without hesitation, he activated his divine sense and slapped the motorcycle, instantly merging the fragmented essence into it.

Howling!
The familiar screech immediately rang in my ears.

A mysterious connection unique to the Nightmare Artifact was also established at this moment.

In an instant, the dragon horse motorcycle seemed to come alive, standing up on its own and rapidly transforming amidst the flying and writhing of metal and armor, quickly becoming a living, tall horse.

However, the armor on the horse was not the original white dragon horse, but a set of silver-white armor with a very high-tech feel, and even somewhat similar to the exoskeleton armor in some science fiction movies with its distinct blocks.

"This……"

Xia Qing was somewhat stunned by the enormous changes.

Is Nightmare Origin really that exaggerated? It can even create Transformers?
(End of this chapter)