[Martial Arts] Infinite Chamber Game

Lin Xian'er quickly woke up from her coma, and the first thing she did when she woke up was to scream, a crazy scream.

——Anyone who finds himself stripped and lying naked in a pool of blood will be unable to help but scream.

What's even more terrifying is that she was not the only one in the pool. There were several corpses beneath her in various postures. Some had their upper bodies lying on the edge of the pool, struggling to climb out, some were completely submerged in the pool, and some had only an arm or a leg exposed, or only their heads floating in the pool.

All of the people lying in the pool of blood were young women. Since their faces had not yet completely decayed, it could be seen that these girls had died not long ago.

Although her blood was warm, Lin Xian'er felt her whole body was cold and stiff, because she suddenly realized where she was.

The countess who bathed in the girl's blood was smashed to death by angry villagers and her body was sealed at the bottom of the tower, but she was resurrected for some reason...

This is the Forgotten Tower!
If this is the Forgotten Tower, then the one who brought her back must be the Countess? Looking at her naked body, the pool of blood, and the corpse beneath her, Lin Xian'er felt her stomach contracting. She wanted to vomit, but couldn't.

The bottom of the tower was not completely dark. The candlelight was warm yellow, making the wall appear red and illuminating the bloodstains on the wall. A figure suddenly appeared on the wall, and the firelight stretched the figure very long.

Lin Xian'er suddenly heard laughter.

It was the kind of laughter that anyone who heard it would remember for a lifetime. Like a poisonous snake in a gutter, like vines in a swamp, there was unspeakable disgust and terror hidden in that laughter.

The shadow on the wall was getting longer and longer, and the figure was approaching her.

The one who came was, of course, the countess who had been resurrected from the dead.

She was probably the most beautiful and most gorgeously dressed monster of all, with a face as pale and bluish as lime, blood-red lips, a high nose and deep eyes, and long seaweed-like hair hanging down on her jewel-studded clothes.

"The thirty-fifth, hehehe..." The countess let out a strange laugh and walked towards Lin Xian'er step by step, grinning: "You look energetic. The better your spirit, the more blood you will have."

Hearing her talking, Lin Xian'er was not so scared anymore. She tried to communicate with the countess: "Hello."

"Hello?"

They can actually communicate! This means that the person in front of me is not a low-level monster that knows nothing but killing.

Since we can communicate, there is still room for maneuver and hope of survival.

To survive in the hands of such a monster, one undoubtedly needs some wisdom and courage.

Although Lin Xian'er was not very courageous, she was wise. She tried her best not to be so scared and to make herself laugh more sweetly.

"What should I call you, Countess?"

The countess was a little surprised, and looked at Lin Xian'er as if she was looking at her own chicken that suddenly started talking.

The countess did not answer. Few people, whether human or demon, would be interested in chatting with a poultry waiting to be slaughtered. At most, she was just a little surprised when she raised the butcher knife.

Her knife was extremely sharp. She pulled Lin Xian'er's wrist and lightly cut it. A horrible bloody wound appeared on the wrist, and blood gushed out instantly!

What’s frightening is that Lin Xian’er didn’t feel any pain at all. She just felt cold, so cold that even her bones seemed to be frozen into ice.

She couldn't help but look at the pool of blood, and was strangely reminded of the red medicine that healed wounds very quickly.

The red potion was prepared by Akara. She also said that one of the very important ingredients in this potion was brought back from the monster's lair by the members of their Blind Sisterhood. No one knew how much blood was shed for it.

Lin Xian'er had been comforting herself that "blood" here meant sweat and hard work. But now she was deep in the monster's lair, lying in a pool of blood. She couldn't control herself any more. Her stomach started to cramp and she began to vomit. Her whole body was convulsing and her eyes were blurred with tears.

The countess took two steps back with some disgust, and seemed to be talking to herself, saying: "There is still too little blood, too little..." She grabbed Lin Xian'er's neck again, and the blade was already close to her carotid artery. Lin Xian'er didn't care about vomiting, she screamed, and used all her strength to struggle and push, shouting: "Don't kill me, I... I'm not a virgin! I have slept with so many men that I can't even count them! If you... if you let my blood, it will only dirty your blood pool!"

Of course the Countess was not pushed away by her, and said nonchalantly: "Young girl is also OK."

"I'm not a girl either! I'm already over sixty! My son is almost thirty!"

The blade of the Countess finally left Lin Xian'er's neck, but doubt flashed in her eyes. Lin Xian'er's chest rose and fell, and she said quickly: "You don't believe it? My son's name is Ximen Chuxue, he will come soon. If you don't believe it, I can take you to see him, and he will testify for me!"

"The reason why I can still look so young in my sixties is, of course, my secret. You...you let me go, and I'll tell you the secret right now! Otherwise..." Lin Xian'er closed her eyes and said with desperate courage: "If you don't let me go, I'm going to pee in it!"

"For a woman my age, there's no way to control this kind of thing!"

The Countess was indeed disgusted by her, and seemed to be willing to believe her, but she was still a little hesitant. After all, in this wilderness, it was not easy to catch another girl - even someone who looked like a girl.

Lin Xian'er exhaled slowly and tilted her neck slightly. Her long hair had already been soaked with blood. The red blood and skin as white as jade and pearls as fine as porcelain carried the most primitive and dangerous bewitching power.

She forced herself to smile: "Look at me, am I beautiful? Is my skin smooth?"

She picked up a drop of blood with her fingernail and dripped it on her chest. She half lay in the pool of blood, and the drop of blood meandered down from her chest and fell to her navel. The blood was not broken or separated, and not even a trace of blood was left on her glowing white skin.

The countess's eyes widened slightly, and she took away the knife that was against Lin Xian'er's neck.

"I have never soaked a drop of blood." Lin Xian'er's eyes lit up, as bright as a lamp: "Do you want to know what method I use?"

The countess thought for a moment, then reached out and pulled her out of the pool of blood.

……

Ximen Chuxue drank the bottle of red medicine in one gulp, and the bottle fell from his palm and shattered.

He half-knelt on the ground with his sword in his hand. The potion began to take effect, and the blood color floating in front of his eyes finally faded. The fire in the cave had completely gone out, and he knelt in the darkness with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Of course he didn't really fall asleep, but his physical strength had reached its limit, his head ached, and his temples were throbbing. Even though he was completely quiet now, the creepy roars and screams were still echoing in his ears.

This state did not last long, because no matter how tired he was or how much he wanted to lie down right there, he had to force himself to stand up and walk out.

Because the battle is far from over.

It was dark, the rain had stopped, and a cold wind was howling.

The dark forest has fallen into complete darkness. The towering trees cover the sky with their jet-black leaves. People walking below feel as if they are walking in a gloomy ghostland.

Ximen Chuxue had a premonition that this place must be much more dangerous than the rocky wilderness or icy plain they had passed by before.

Lin Xian'er came out before him, so where is she now?
Ximen Chuxue didn't expect this woman, who put all the points into agility as soon as she got them and screamed and ran away when a monster got close to her, to be of any help. He just hoped that she could have some power to protect herself and not be implicated by her when he was killing monsters and get stabbed for no reason.

He now felt like he was being stabbed, and he didn't know whether it was Lin Xian'er or Shi Guanyin. The wound was under his ribs, and if this location was not treated quickly, it would be very troublesome.

Shi Guanyin was out of reach, so Lin Xian'er had to find her quickly. If she was late, she would be in danger. Although Ximen Chuxue didn't look for people often, he knew many ways to find people. Now he planned to use the simplest and most plain method.

"Lin Xian'er——"

He took a breath, then shouted loudly, adding a little internal strength when he exhaled, and the night wind carried his voice far away.

The sound echoed in the silent jungle.

"Lin Xian'er——"

Ximen Chuxue shouted as he walked. He had never shouted like this in his life, so of course he was not used to it. After shouting for a long time, he didn't find Lin Xian'er, but attracted a lot of monsters.

If he saw a lone monster, he would just pick up his sword and kill it. If he was unlucky enough to encounter a group of them, he would flee quickly.

Ximen Chuxue's escape speed is much faster than Lin Xian'er. In this land, no monster can catch up with him.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but when passing by a pile of brick and tile ruins, Ximen Chuxue suddenly stopped.

A distant call came from beneath the ruins.

"I'm here! I'm here!"

This is the Forgotten Tower.

The appearance of the tower was beyond Ximen Chuxue's understanding, because it could not really be considered a tower.

There was a shabby wall made of several bricks, and inside the wall there was a dilapidated wooden ladder leading directly downwards. There was a gust of cold wind inside, and Lin Xianer's voice was very faint, as ethereal as a wisp of soul.

To be honest, it is very scary, but it is said that a count once lived here. How come his residence is not even as big as any room in Wanmei Villa?

Is the Earl's residence so shabby?
Ximen Chuxue walked down the stairs, and the more he walked, the more he suspected that the craftsmen who built this "tower" had turned the map upside down.

The underground really has the feeling of a palace, and there are five floors in total. Orange flames are burning on the walls of each floor, and the shadows cast on the walls are like dancing fairies.

Of course, there were a lot of monsters here. Every time a door was kicked open, swarms of monsters would chase out. Ximen Chuxue did not want to fight. He shouted again, and Lin Xian'er's response became clearer. He followed the voice and chased after it. The monsters were left behind him and did not catch up with him.

On the fifth underground floor, Ximen Chuxue split open the largest door with a sword, and what came into his sight was the pool of blood.

Lin Xian'er knelt beside the pool of blood, also kneeling at the feet of a woman. She was still naked, without even a piece of clothing to cover her body.

The Countess looked at the intruder with great interest, giggling in her throat, and said to Lin Xian'er: "He is your son? He came really quickly."

The sword in Ximen Chuxue's hand flashed with a cold light under the firelight.

He didn't say a word, but everyone could feel the murderous aura emanating from him.

The countess disliked this man very much. He reminded her of the painful past. So she picked up Lin Xian'er by the neck like a poultry to be slaughtered.

"Put down your sword and kneel down, or I will break her neck." The Countess's voice was eerie and hoarse. "You don't want your mother to die like this, do you?"

Lin Xian'er was speechless, but her eyes were pleading. She was begging Ximen Chuxue to kneel down, and preferably quickly. She could feel the hand pinching her neck getting stronger and stronger. It was obvious that the countess's patience was not very good.

Ximen Chuixue did not put down his sword, nor did he mean to kneel, but said coldly: "Very good."

"very good?"

Ximen Chuxue said: "Since she has fallen into your hands, you can do whatever you want with her."

The Countess was obviously dazed, and Lin Xian'er was even more shocked.

"You...what did you say?"

Ximen Chuxue didn't say anything else. He was not a talkative person. He swept the sword across. Ten steps away, Lin Xian'er's flawless skin was hit by the sword, leaving a bloody cut!

The Countess could not help but take a few steps back at the terrifying sword energy, but she still stubbornly blocked Lin Xian'er in front of her: "Aren't you here to save her?"

Ximen Chuixue said coldly: "I came here only to kill you!"

Lin Xian'er's eyes widened, almost popping out, bloodshot crawling up her eyeballs. She struggled to pry the Countess's hands away, shouting with difficulty: "You...you don't care about me? You want me to die? You brought me out here just to kill me?"

Ximen Chuxue actually admitted it.

Lin Xian'er suddenly felt a surge of anger rushing to her head. She could no longer bear it and desperately stretched out her hand, shouting, "You want to kill me! I'll kill you first!"

The next moment, she suddenly disappeared from the countess's control.

She mysteriously appeared in front of Ximen Chuxue and held his hand.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong just now, let's just be friends."

Ximen Chuixue said calmly: "Okay."

Loosen your hands.

Lin Xian'er was confused, and the Countess was also confused.

"Ugly monster." Ximen Chuxue looked at the countess with mockery in his eyes: "I just hope you can understand one thing, no matter what means an old woman uses, she can never make herself younger. But I think, with your dignity, whether you are young or old, it really doesn't make any difference. I will let you be buried here forever with your ugly skin!"

The countess's face was twisted with anger. She screamed and rushed towards Ximen Chuixue with a gust of hellish wind! Her fingers were very long, and her nails were sharper than a knife!
She seemed to want to dig out Ximen Chuxue's eyes, dig them out, and then crush them hard!

However, in the next second, she actually also held Ximen Chuxue's hand, and stood in front of him obediently and politely.

"Let's just be good friends..." she said

Ximen Chuxue had no expression, and did not respond to her. Instead, he turned to Lin Xian'er and said, "Why are you still standing there?"

Lin Xianer: “?”

"Kill her."

(End of this chapter)