Chapter 92 The Hero and the Mountain in His Daughters’ Hearts!
Bahertu hurriedly bowed. “Consort, what’s going on?”
Lin Xuan said calmly, “You were possessed by a ghost.”
He had relied on his Emperor Realm cultivation to see through the ghostly gas hiding in Bahertu’s body from the start.
If Bahertu was deliberately cultivating the Ghost Dao, Lin Xuan would throw him outside the palace and let him fend for himself.
After all, it was Tang Ying’s birthday today.
The group of children was in a festive mood. They shouldn’t see evil spirits.
But just now, Bahertu had sworn that he didn’t cultivate the Ghost Dao.
Lin Xuan concluded that he must have encountered a ghost.
Therefore, he released the Rakshasa Spiritual Sense and turned it into an invisible hand to crush the ghost.
“Hiss!” Hearing this, Bahertu couldn’t help but feel a chill run down his spine.
If not for the Consort discovering it, he wouldn’t have known that there were already ghosts hidden in his body.
Fortunately, he rushed over to give the Consort a gift.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t even know if he became a zombie.
Bahertu then bowed to Lin Xuan respectfully on both knees.
This was already the Inferno Tribe’s greatest tribute of respect, and it was equivalent to paying respects to a god. He stood up and asked, “Consort, may I ask what this ghost spirit’s cultivation level is? Why didn’t I sense anything?”
Lin Xuan said, “It hasn’t reached the Mystic Realm yet. Even though your cultivation is higher than it, your mental power isn’t strong, so you gave it a chance.”
Bahertu nodded in awe.
He had been focused on increasing his cultivation and strengthening his body his entire life, and had never paid attention to training his mental power.
The Consort hit the nail on the head. As expected of an Emperor Realm powerhouse.
“Strange. Where did I get possessed by a ghost?”
Bahertu scratched the back of his head in confusion.
Bai Junqian was well-versed in history and was knowledgeable. He asked,
“Leader of the Inferno Tribe, have you guys been to the Netherworld Forbidden Ground?”
The last time Lin Xuan descended to Blue Cloud Nation, he forced the Inferno Tribe to move 7,000 kilometers away from the Blue Cloud Nation’s border.
Coupled with what he had seen and heard, Bai Jungian determined that the Inferno Tribe’s current activity range included the Netherworld Forbidden Ground.
After all, the Netherworld Forbidden Ground was the largest ghostly place in a circumference of ten thousand kilometers from the Blue Cloud Nation.
That place had been a huge burial ground since ten thousand years ago.
The people buried inside were all soldiers who died on the battlefield.
Furthermore, it was said that many lonely souls and ghosts who had died in battle in the distance had surged there in large numbers.
It was easy to imagine how resentful and murderous the ghosts inside were.
Bahertu suddenly slapped his head and said in horror,
“That’s right! I brought my clansmen to hunt yesterday and passed by the Netherworld Forbidden Ground.”
“I believe I was possessed by a ghost at that time!”
Tang Yu hurriedly asked, “How many people did you bring back?”
“A thousand!” Bahertu trembled.
Even a powerhouse like him who dual cultivated internally and externally was possessed by a ghost.
It was obvious that none of his subordinates were spared!
Bai Junqian pondered for a moment and said, “I feel like the situation is bad!”
At this moment, awarrior of the Inferno Tribe rushed into the hall.
“Leader, there’s bad news!”
Bahertu hurriedly asked, “Is there people haunted?”
The warrior said, “Yes! Thousands of people in our tribe suddenly went crazy and killed people. What’s even more terrifying is that a wave of at least ten thousand evil spirits is advancing towards our tribe.”
“Someone saw that the evil spirit in the lead was ten feet tall and was wearing black dragon battle armor. It was very terrifying! Furthermore, he was shouting about reviving the Yan State!”
Bai Junqian’s gaze trembled when he heard that. “The Yan State… Black Dragon Armor. Isn’t this the number one general in the history of the Yan State, Zhao Long?”
Zhao Long was called the Black Dragon Killing Star when he was alive and was recognized as the number one Killing General in the history of the Yan State.
His combat style was fierce and ruthless.
In the past, he had killed 200,000 Blue Cloud Nation’s people.
The Yan State was originally a small country near the Blue Cloud Nation.
There was constant friction between the two countries, and war was common.
Zhao Long had killed so many people from Blue Cloud Nation in the battle, and had pushed the animosity between the two countries to the peak.
Three thousand years ago, the Blue Cloud Nation’s Emperor used a lot of strength to kill Zhao Long and finally succeeded in annexing the Yan State.
Bai Junqian felt that if he guessed correctly, since Zhao Long’s ghost suddenly led the evil spirits out, his ultimate target must be Blue Cloud Nation!
Tang Yu clearly thought of this as well. His right hand couldn’t help but tremble slightly.
Zhao Long was a scourge when he was alive.
It had been three thousand years since he died, and it was unknown how terrifying his cultivation level had become.
Furthermore, even the ghost spirits under him could easily possess Bahertu.
If they were allowed to continue possessing people, there would probably be many more evil spirits soon.
“I didn’t expect Zhao Long to be so persistent. If he invades our country, we will be in danger!”
“But… Zhao Long was already at the peak of the Spiritual Wheel Stage three thousand years ago. Now that he has transformed into an evil spirit, his strength must be even more terrifying!”
“As for our country’s strongest general, he is only at the Spiritual Rotation Stage Middle Phase.”
Tang Yu was anxious.
“Grandpa, don’t worry. Uncle is here!” Tang Ying suddenly shouted.
Her shout instantly silenced the anxious people in the hall.
Everyone looked at Lin Xuan.
That’s right. With the Consort around, why would they be afraid of the troublesome Zhao Long?
Tang Yu hurriedly went forward and bowed. “I’m unable to resist the evil spirit. Please save me again, Consort!”
Bahertu also said, “Please save the people!”
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The officials present hurriedly echoed, “Consort, please take action!”
Lin Xuan nodded. He naturally had to interfere in such a matter.
Otherwise, if the evil spirit invaded Blue Cloud Nation, he wouldn’t have a home in the future.
Of course, saving the people from disaster was also an opportunity to establish a high and mighty image in his daughters’ hearts.
Which father didn’t want to be a hero in their daughters’ hearts?
As expected, when they saw that Lin Xuan was going to be a hero again, the little girls stood up.
“Father, let’s go hunt ghosts with you!”
“Father! Father! We’ll come back to eat after we kill the bad ghosts!”
“Yes, yes, yes. I’ll put down the drumstick… I’d better take a bite first… I’ll eat the rest after Daddy is done!”
The four little girls then pestered Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan saw his four daughters’ anxious expressions and nodded in amusement. “Okay, okay, okay. Daddy will bring you guys there now.”
Tang Yu, Bahertu, and the others couldn’t help but reveal looks of delight.
With the Consort’s help, not only would they be able to get rid of Zhao Long, but perhaps he could even clear the entire Netherworld Forbidden Ground and return peace to the world.
One kilometer outside the Inferno Tribe.
“Run!”
“Everyone, throw away the heavy items on you and run as fast as possible!”
Baherin was fleeing quickly with all the survivors.
Less than a mile behind them, there were more than 15,000 evil spirits.
Wherever the evil spirits went, black smoke billowed, and blood filled the wilderness. Grievance filled the air, and it filled people with fear and despair.