Chapter 8 Innocent
Chapter 8 Innocent
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Arthur sat quietly in the corner, with his hands lightly resting on his knees, his jaw drooping, and he looked very obedient.
No one could have imagined that he could have such a dark and terrifying thought.
Lin Qiao was listening to the chatter of the merchants when he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if he was being watched closely by malicious and greedy eyes.
Looking back, there was nothing behind him.
Maybe an illusion.
He thought, looking away.
At this time, the light in front of him flickered, and all the pictures dimmed. In the blink of an eye, everything in the castle was completely different.
The wallpaper is worn out.
There was a gap in the floor, and the sound of rats gnawing came from below.
There were shrill screams from outside the hall.
"don't want--"
"Don't peel my skin!"
Lin Qiao: The opening lightning strike!
Lin Qiao's eyelids jumped, and he gripped the armrest of the seat tightly, as if this could calm him down.
The sound was miserable, as if someone was really being skinned alive.
But when he thought about it carefully, the sound was harsh at best and couldn't cause any harm to him.
Just treat it as BGM.
Lin Qiao managed to calm himself down, and even had time to search for the source of the sound.
—It came from the lobby corridor.
Lin Qiao wanted to go out and have a look.
Arthur watched him stand up and looked sideways.
Lin Qiao asked, "Arthur, you..."
Did you hear anything?
As soon as the words came out, there was another flash in front of his eyes, and he returned to normal.
The hall was magnificent, and the merchants had a lively conversation, and no one noticed anything unusual.
Lin Qiao's face was a little pale, still panicked.
Like a poor lamb being targeted by a hunter, anxious and uneasy, only a pair of eyes are still bright and firm.
Lin Qiao leaned close to Arthur's ear: "There's really something wrong here."
Arthur's eyelashes blinked slowly, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of the words: "...Huh?"
Lin Qiao tried hard to describe: "I heard screams just now, someone begged for mercy..."
Arthur's eyes blinked slowly: "Are you scared?"
If you are afraid, you are right.
It is dangerous outside, and only by his side, in the embrace of the abyss, is it safe.
Lin Qiao licked the corner of his lips: "It's a little bit." He changed the subject, "However, it's useless to be afraid."
The gate of the castle was closed tightly. If any monsters and ghosts came out of it, they would only die if they flinched in fear.
Why waste time on "scaring" when it's useless?
Arthur lowered his eyelids and said calmly: "As long as you believe in the abyss, you don't need to be afraid."
Lin Qiao: "..."
That evil-god who sells you every now and then, right?
Being a cultist is really wronging you, it is better to be a salesman.
Without thinking about it, he directly refused: "No."
Arthur lowered his head, his red hair shook, covering his eyebrows and eyes, as lonely as a rejected puppy.
He asked, "Why?"
Lin Qiao: "The Lord of the Abyss is very dangerous and terrifying."
Arthur corrected: "...it's very powerful."
Lin Qiao gritted his voice: "It's dangerous!" He deliberately exaggerated, "The Lord of the Abyss is fierce and ugly, stabbing a living person every time, you are not enough for him to stick between his teeth!"
Arthur: "..."
The main body... is it that exaggerated?
Seeing that Arthur was deep in thought, Lin Qiao thought he was frightened, so he slowed down his voice: "Don't be too scared, anyway, we have escaped from the abyss, and the Lord of the abyss is nothing outside."
Arthur: "?"
Lin Qiao said plausibly: "Outside is the territory of the God of Light, let me see if He dares to come out!"
Arthur: "...?"
……
The horror picture in front of him disappeared.
Lin Qiao still seemed to be hearing that scream, and he was a little restless, wanting to go and have a look.
After all, it was clear that something was wrong in the castle. If this continues, he might be the next one to be unlucky.
He thought about it carefully.
In the setting of "God's Fall", ghouls will not perform such a difficult operation as skinning.
Only the Skinning Witch is good at this technique.
In order to keep young forever, witches have to change their skins every once in a while—naturally, they are human skins.
Countess, witch...
Lin Qiao was thoughtful.
The power of witches comes from darkness, and only the power of the God of Light can cure darkness.
Among this group of guests, it seems that only the noble son can point out the law of light.
Coincidentally, the noble son was just called by the maid to have afternoon tea.
Looks like bad luck.
Lin Qiao prayed silently: I hope everyone is okay.
Arthur sat quietly, taking everything into his eyes.
Jojo wasn't afraid.
However, it doesn't matter, he can wait.
——Wait until the moment when Jojo is afraid and prays to the abyss.
……
After this episode, the evening soon came.
Lin Qiao really wanted to go out to investigate, but the maid stood in the shadows and kept staring, unable to find a chance to go out.
He had to go to the banquet first.
In the hall, soft music flows, as if dispelling the haze of death.
All the merchants have arrived, but the noble son is not here.
Lin Qiao: It's over, it seems that something really happened.
With the temperament of showing off like a noble son, if nothing happens, it is impossible not to come to the banquet.
Just as they were thinking, the merchants suddenly stood up and looked towards the corridor on the second floor.
Lin Qiao took a slow beat and stood up too.
The owner of the castle—the beautiful and wealthy countess was standing there.
The countess wore a rococo-style dress with a pinched waist so thin that one wondered if she was out of breath.
I heard that she is over forty years old, but under the light, she still looks fair and beautiful. Even a [-]-year-old girl can't compare to her delicate and lustrous skin, and she is younger than the oil portrait.
Holding a feather fan, she gently lifted the corner of her skirt: "Everyone, good night."
Merchants: "Good night, Countess. Your presence has added a special splendor to the banquet."
The countess walked to the long table: "I heard the bad news in the castle—the ghoul crawled in through the window and brutally killed a guest." She wiped the corners of her eyes, "I am deeply sorry for that .”
The businessmen were very moved.
Lin Qiao: It's a bit fake, the traces of acting are too obvious.
He was 100% sure that the Countess was the Skinning Witch.Her face was pale and stiff, very unnatural.It's like it was... posted.
The countess raised her eyelids and turned around Lin Qiao.
Lin Qiao felt that her eyes were greasy and greedy, as if she was being stared at by a snake, and felt a chill.
The Countess chuckled lightly, shook her fan slightly, and lowered her head to say something to the personal maid.
The maid stood up and said, "To express my apologies, the countess will receive a guest every evening."
The businessmen were excited.
Can meet the countess = can sell my wares = big money
They competed one by one.
"Countess, I have brought gems from the Golden Mountains, each of which is the size of a pigeon's egg, even the gods cannot refuse!"
"Ma'am, I have silk from the East, which is worth thousands of gold."
"And I……"
Lin Qiao watched silently without saying a word.
But the Countess had her eye on him.
With eager eyes, the maid said to Lin Qiao: "Tonight, the Countess will receive you."
Lin Qiao: "?"
Maid: "Guests, please get ready."
Lin Qiao: "But, I'm not a businessman."
The maid froze for a moment, then looked at the Countess.
The countess nodded slightly.
The maid said: "It doesn't matter, even if you are not a businessman, the countess still likes to chat with young and beautiful guests like you."
The tone is full of ambiguity.
Everyone who comes to this castle wants something.
Merchants ask for money.
The noble son is chasing profit and wants to inherit the title of Countess.
Driven by desire, some abnormalities will naturally be ignored subconsciously.
Therefore, no one can refuse the Countess' invitation.
Lin Qiao: Sorry, I can.
Lin Qiao said, "But, I don't like women."
Maid: "..."
Countess: "..."
I can't hold back anymore.
The countess covered her cheeks with a feather fan, and her teeth were chattering.
The maid said stiffly: "It doesn't matter, the countess won't mind..."
Lin Qiao said sincerely: "It does matter, I don't mind."
The maid and the Countess glanced at each other, and their eyes met.
Maid: This person refuses to follow the arrangement, what should I do?
Countess: Change one first.
Maid: But his skin is really beautiful, white and tender, like milk.
Countess: ...the best, save for last.
The discussion is over.
Maid: "Since the guest is unwilling, it's a pity." She turned her eyes and finally chose a businessman from the south of the mainland.
The merchant was of wood elf blood, with light green hair.He was ecstatic, and went to prepare the treasure to be shown to the countess.
The merchants who were not selected were very jealous.
"I don't know what kind of goods the southern merchants brought. If it's the same as mine, I won't be able to sell it at a price!"
"Needless to say, he's sure to make a lot of money."
Lin Qiao: You wanted to earn money from the countess, but you didn't expect the countess to want your life.
He wanted to hint, but the businessmen were already dazzled by the money, and thought that Lin Qiao was coming to compete with them, so they didn't believe these words at all.
It's hard to persuade the damn ghost, so Lin Qiao had no choice but to give up.
……
The banquet is over.
The merchants left and the maid disappeared.
Lin Qiao finally had the opportunity to find the place where the screams came from.
He came to the corridor and looked into the dark corner.
When the first day came, there was lightning and thunder outside the window, and he saw a pool of blood here.But when the thunder light went out, the blood was gone.
Now that place is covered with a layer of scarlet carpet, even more clueless.
With a thought, Lin Qiao squatted down and groped carefully at the base of the wall.
Where the wallpaper connects to the ground, a corner is raised.
Lin Qiao tore off that corner and found a gap behind the wallpaper—it turned out to be a secret door.
The secret door was not locked, and it was opened with a slight push.
While no one noticed, Lin Qiao asked Arthur to wait outside and got in by himself.
The room behind the door is narrow and dark, without windows, and the furnishings are very simple, only a table and a wooden box.
Lin Qiao opened the wooden box, and a bloody smell came over his face.
"Cough-cough-"
He held his breath and looked.
There are three things in the box.
A knife, a sewing needle and a piece of cloth.
The shape of the small knife is very strange, the blade is slightly curved, with a thin layer, it doesn't seem to be used for cutting things, but rather... for peeling.
Looking again, the sewing needle was stained with blood and stained with a greasy grease.The fabric looks fine and smooth, but it doesn't look like silk, much less cotton.
...is human skin.
Lin Qiao didn't dare to touch it, so she just picked up a skinning knife for self-defense.
When I got up and looked, I found that there was another door, and I didn't know where it led.
He pushed open a crack in the door, and before he could see clearly, a strong and pungent bloody smell rushed over.
There were no lights inside, and it was pitch black, only something hanging on the beams could be seen making rustling noises.
After getting used to the darkness, he realized that those were all human beings.
—The flayed man.
Some have dried up, and some are still dripping with blood.
Lin Qiao took a closer look, the freshest corpse should be the businessman who disappeared last night.
Resisting the desire to vomit, he pressed against the wall and continued walking inside.
Footsteps echoed in the dark cabin.
Then, an excited voice sounded from the depths of the room: "Oh, oh, oh!"
Lin Qiao clenched the skinning knife in his hand, and walked over following the sound.
He saw someone he didn't expect.
The noble son was trapped like a zongzi, lying on the ground in a state of distress.As soon as he saw Lin Qiao, his eyes lit up immediately, and he frantically hinted with his eyes: "Help me, save me!"
Lin Qiao squatted down and tore off the rag stuffed in the mouth of the noble son.
The noble son couldn't wait to say: "The countess is an evil skinning witch!"
Lin Qiao: "Oh."
Brother Noble: "Why aren't you surprised at all?"
Lin Qiao: "Because I guessed it a long time ago."
Noble Young Master: "How did you guess that?"
Lin Qiao: "Could it be that someone was so dazzled by money and titles that they didn't even guess it? Could someone be so stupid?"
Brother Noble: You are scolding me, but I have no proof.
The noble son gritted his teeth: "Those evil and despicable witches should be hanged on the gallows and burned alive!" He raised his head, "In the name of Kalis, I order you to kill that evil witch quickly! "
Lin Qiao: "...Are you okay?"
Noble son brother: "?"
Lin Qiao asked, "Do you think I'm capable of fighting?"
The noble son took a look.
The boy was slender and fair-skinned. He really didn't look like he could fight.
The noble son asked: "Then who can beat it?"
Lin Qiao should have said, "You."
Brother Noble: "???" He quickly refused, "I can't!"
Lin Qiao tilted his head: "Aren't you the Knight of Light?"
Noble son brother: "Not yet awarded the title! Reserve!"
Lin Qiao: "Isn't it about to be awarded the title?"
The noble son closed his eyes: "You can become a light knight if you pay the money, and you can do it yourself."
Lin Qiao: "..."
Noble son brother: "..."
Lin Qiao: "So, do you know the law?"
The noble son asked back: "If I can, can I still be tied up here?"
Lin Qiao thought it made sense, so he stood up.
The noble son noticed something was wrong: "Wait, save me first—"
Lin Qiao smiled coolly: "Anyway, you are useless. If you are saved, you will be discovered by the Countess. It is better not to save you."
Noble son brother: "???"
Seeing that Lin Qiao was about to go out, the nobleman broke out with an unparalleled desire to survive: "Wait! I know - there is a sacred seal in my room, and the witch can be killed with the seal!"
……
Lin Qiao went to the room of the noble son and found the sacred seal.
The sacred seal is a palm-sized cross, made of sterling silver, which exudes a lustrous luster when held in the hand.
Under the light, people feel the body is light and comfortable.
Anyway, my waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer hurting, and I can go up to the fifth floor in one go.
Lin Qiao went out with the sacred mark, and met a pair of dark eyes as soon as he went out.
Arthur has been dull and ignorant, as if he doesn't care about everything.But now his eyes were particularly sharp, staring at Lin Qiao, and slowly said: "Your heart...is still thinking about the God of Light."
Lin Qiao: "?"
He quickly denied Sanlian: "I'm not, I don't, you're thinking too much!"
Arthur: "You have his smell on you."
Lin Qiao: ...
In this way, why is it so like the original partner who accused the cheating man of cheating?
Lin Qiao explained: "I just want to use this to deal with the Countess." To prove it, he also took out a cross to show his innocence.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the cross came out, Arthur became even more wrong, asking: "He can, why... I can't?"
Qiao Qiao is unwilling to pray to the abyss, but is willing to seek help from the light.
He feels betrayed.
Lin Qiao: "???"
You are weird.
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