The path down from the dungeon is very long and there is no end in sight.
Chen Hao walked for more than thirty minutes before he figured out that space magic had also been cast here.
If you want to get to the deepest part of the dungeon, you must find another way.
Finding a break in the stairs, Chen Hao pushed open an iron door and walked in first.
The air was filled with something, half copper, half swamp rot—the stench of sulfur.
Chen Hao put the mask that Diana had sewn for him on his face and took a deep breath. The body fragrance from the mask made Chen Hao feel more energetic.
"Diana, wait for me, brother Chen Hao will come to save you!"
In the cells on both sides of the dark corridor, blood and mummies can be seen everywhere.
The walls, the floor, the instruments of torture, and the iron bars of the cage were eroded by bright red blood. Some large copper pots were even filled with sticky blood. But the mummies were randomly thrown in the corner, and there was not even a drop of blood around them.
No, it looks very weird.
"Chen Hao, who is this count?" Kasha couldn't help but ask.
"A woman." Chen Hao said slowly, "A woman who was already crazy while she was alive."
"Go crazy while you're alive? What do you mean?"
"Have you ever seen an ordinary person go crazy with a preference for virgin blood?" Chen Hao asked, "That crazy woman would not be happy without blood."
"I still don't understand." Kasha shook her head, "Why does she need so much blood?"
"Then tell me, what is the most important thing for a woman?"
"What is most important to a woman?" Kasha was a little hesitant about this question. She had never thought about the answer to a similar question.
"To be precise, for an ordinary woman, what do you think she wants most?" Chen Hao asked another question.
"Family? Love?" Kasha tried to think from the perspective of an ordinary woman, "I don't know, is it power? Strength? Honor?"
"It's the appearance!" Chen Hao didn't continue to sell it, "It's the eternal youth!"
"Appearance?" Kasha touched her face.
She has been adventuring outside all year round, and her face has been exposed to the sun and rain, and it is inevitable that it will be covered with a layer of dead skin.
So every time she sets off from the camp, Kasha will prepare some skin care potions in the storage space, knowing that her level is high enough to be able to live without food.
"Yes, Li Kester was just an ordinary woman when she was alive." Chen Hao introduced as he walked, "In order to stay young forever, she recruited the daughters of surrounding villagers to the castle in the name of opening a school to teach noble etiquette.
Then kill them in a cruel way."
"She collected the blood of these virgins and made a drink called Bloody Mary to enjoy with her servants. She also put other blood in the bathtub to soak her body. Legend has it that this can help her stay forever.
Face.”
"Oh my god, this is so terrifying, it's simply unheard of!" Thinking of a woman taking off her clothes and soaking in a bathtub full of blood, Kasha's upper and lower teeth couldn't help but tremble. "Who taught this method? Too much
Outrageous, so ridiculous!”
"I don't know who taught her the method, but this countess has been doing evil for decades, and she still maintained her appearance before she died. It seems that her method is indeed effective." Chen Hao continued.
"Of course, she did not die normally. She was burned alive after the villagers discovered her conspiracy. Burned with her were the servants who committed evil with her and the tower of her manor."
"But even though the Countess is dead, her treasure has become a legend and has been passed down."
"After that, many adventurers searched for the countess's tower for the treasure buried underground."
"Then what?" Kasha couldn't help but ask.
"No more." Chen Hao shrugged, "No adventurer will gain anything from that tower, and those who come back by chance will become insane soon."
"Some people say that when the villagers burned the countess to death, her treasures had been secretly divided up by some clergy; others said that the treasures were buried deepest underground and were guarded by the ghost of the countess."
"But regardless of whether it was a legend before, but now I am sure that this countess must have been resurrected under the influence of hell, and she has become even worse."
"Hiss~~~"
The sound of Kasha gasping for air could be heard in the corridor.
"So Kasha, you should thank Diana." Chen Hao suddenly said seriously, "If Diana hadn't been here, you would have been arrested this time."
"We will rescue Diana, right?" Kasha held her little magic wand tightly, "She and Daisy are both good girls. Daisy has not been resurrected, and I can't let Diana go anymore."
Hurt."
"That's right, this crazy woman completely angered me!" Chen Hao waved his hand fiercely, and the fist brother beside him smashed a skeleton in the corner to pieces.
"By the way, Chen Hao, where did you get the news?" Seeing Chen Hao getting angry, Kasha changed the subject.
"Here, this is the book." Chen Hao flipped through it and took out a moldy ancient book from the storage space. "It is good to read more."
"Where did this come from?" Kasha glanced at it a few times, and the content in the book was roughly consistent with what Chen Hao said.
"Miss Rogge from the Black Forest Outpost gave this to me. Do you think I'm taking advantage of you? Wrong! I'm collecting intelligence!" Chen Hao raised his chin proudly.
...
Hall lowered his head. He was almost naked and lifeless and was nailed to a wooden stake.
Beside him, there was a light blue scimitar suspended in the air. Once his wound stopped bleeding, the scimitar would cut open his abdomen without hesitation, letting the blood flow down his legs and to
The groove under his feet.
If it were an ordinary person, he would probably die long ago with this amount of bleeding.
But Hall is a barbarian adventurer and has a strong ability to heal himself. In other words, he can endure such torture longer than others.
There were four other adventurers "configured" like Hall. They were also nailed to wooden stakes and bled on time with a floating scimitar.
At the feet of the five people is the anchor point of a five-pointed star array, and the dripping blood will flow along the grooves to the center of the array, serving as a living sacrifice for the ceremony.
Hall had not eaten for several days. He was dizzy and unable to resist, so he could only let the machete cut his skin again and again.
He didn't know how long he could hold on, or maybe he hoped he could die early.
Gradually, a bright flame suddenly appeared above the blood tank of the magic circle, instantly igniting the entire magic circle.
A five-pointed star magic circle fueled by blood was ignited in the center of the hall. The energy in the center of the magic circle evenly covered the surrounding skeletons, blood clan, ghosts, little devils and dark archers.
The demon standing far away had the words "minion" and "attendant" added to the end of its name, while the body of the demon standing close began to change color, and its name also turned into dark gold.
At this moment, two consecutive arrows filled with frost were shot out from the corridor on one side, just in time to freeze a ghost at the door into ice.
"Lakanixiu!!!\(^o^)/~"
A sharp-edged devil covered in blue raised his knife and smashed the ice into pieces.
In an instant, all the demons in the hall rushed to this corridor, and they smelled the breath of living people.
"I was just wondering why there isn't anything weird along the way?" A disdainful voice came from the corridor, "It turns out that these dark money guys are hiding here and having a bonfire party!"