Du Yun finally turned his attention to Rick Dracula's profile.

This person has blond curly hair, a high nose bridge and blue eyes, and from the aesthetic point of view of Chinese girls, he is definitely a handsome and handsome prince face.

The information recorded in detail the man's name, age, height and weight, and Du Yun had a correspondence after a little analysis, this person should be the driver who drove that night.

The reason why he targeted the wild wolf was because only his surname carried the inheritance of the Dracula nobles, and the other three should have become blood clans after being sucked blood, not the real blood clan inheritance.

With Rick Dracula's information in mind, Du Yun began a long-term battle to 'penetrate into the upper echelons of the Blood Clan', when he killed the four wolves before, he deliberately took away the mobile phones of the four of them, and now it really came in handy.

However, when he took out Rick Dracula's mobile phone, Du Yun's head suddenly became bigger, the mobile phone was completely in English, and Du Yun couldn't even understand what the app software on the screen was for.

"Caiji! You are still a student at the School of Foreign Chinese of Jiang University. The old yin's disdainful voice sounded.

Du Yun said confidently: "What is the relationship between the two, could it be that Miss is a stripping professional?"

Lao Yin: "......"

This man is really cheeky.

The ambitious plan to penetrate into the high-level of the blood clan, but it was delayed because he didn't understand English, Du Yun was extremely depressed, but at this moment, he heard Lao Yin say: "The old man traveled all over the world back then, and his English is not a problem, seeing that you are so pitiful, I will help you." ”

The words fell.

A huge memory surged in Du Yun's mind, and after a while, the old and new memories merged, and the feeling was very wonderful.

Du Yun pondered for a while, and then pronounced a few English pronunciations, which were a little awkward at first, but soon he was able to communicate smoothly in English.

"You've been abroad. Du Yun was a little surprised.

Lao Yin said in a disdainful tone: "What's so surprising about this, after all, some Chinese people die outside, so they need to go abroad to bring their souls back, otherwise it will be cheap to hell abroad." ”

Du Yun looked at Rick Dracula's phone again, and the previously esoteric and difficult words were now extremely simple.

Short message communication is basically used.

In the mailbox, there is a row of messages.

"See you at eight o'clock tonight, the old place!"

"Baby, brother misses you, the old place tonight, mess up you. ”

"You ask Alice if she would like to serve Baron Ben with you, and if I can get Alice, I will find an opportunity to recommend you to the prince and give you a knighthood. ”

"The bullets are full, fire at the old place tonight!"

It's almost all unsightly chats, recipient Jasmine.

Du Yun didn't have the heart to peek at other people's privacy, and after some pull-down, he found another encrypted mailbox.

The password is a fingerprint lock, Du Yun tried it with his fingerprint, but he couldn't open it at all. After flipping through the phonebook and other chat software on his phone, he couldn't find any contact information, so Du Yun guessed that the encrypted mailbox was a tool for Rick to communicate with the high-level of the Blood Clan.

Du Yun called Zu Yi.

"Team Du, I'm busy cutting the corpses of the Bloodclan you sent, and I'll hang up if there's nothing important. On the other end of the phone, there was the humming of various instruments.

Du Yun hurriedly shouted: "Don't cut it yet, I want Rick's fingerprints." ”

"Who is Rick?"

"It's one of the four-headed Bloods. ”

The noise on the phone finally stopped, and then Zuyi's voice came: "Which vampire is Rick you talking about?"

"He is 1.8 meters tall, has a strong body, and has a tattoo on his neck. ”

"Oh, it's okay, that guy didn't start cutting, do you want the fingerprints of the left hand or the fingerprints of the right hand? Do you want the fingerprints of the left index finger or the middle finger and thumb?"

Du Yun rolled his eyes, and finally said, "Otherwise, you can transport Rick's body over, and I will return it to you after I use it." ”

"No matter how this works, you sold it to me, how can there be any reason to go back. Zu Yi's tone was raised.

Du Yun scolded a few words in his heart, and then said with a smile: "I'll pay you back when I'm done, and I won't snatch it away for you, what are you afraid of." ”

"That's okay, but you have to pay for the round-trip freight and depreciation, for the sake of your colleagues, even if you have two million. ”

Du Yun couldn't wait to get into the phone and beat Zu Yi violently, and immediately said angrily: "You think I don't know, the standard for the R&D Department to recover blood clan samples is to start at 30 million heads, and you only gave 10 million for me to take four heads, and I haven't talked to you about this yet." ”

"Ahem, what, you send me the address, I'll fly Rick over to you as soon as possible, I'm busy here, let's do this first." ”

Toot toot.

The phone was hung up.

Du Yun scolded at the air, dealing with people in the government, you must be more careful.

Early the next morning, Rick's body was airlifted, and Du Yun tried to unlock it with his fingers, and finally used the middle finger of Rick's right hand to unlock the fingerprint lock.

There are three messages in the encrypted mailbox, all of which were sent by Rick, and there is no reply.

The first one was half a month ago, and the content was roughly to report safety.

The second article was a week ago, tell the other party about the current supernatural situation in Huaguo.

The third one was sent before the operation that night, explaining the condition of Jiangcheng and the discovery of a suspected hell passage near Nanshan Manor.

After checking these three pieces of information repeatedly, Du Yun thought about it and sent a new message to the past.

To: Pierre Dracula

Content: A few days ago, I explored Nanshan Manor with Alice, Carter, and Jasmine, and found the entrance to what was suspected to be a hell's passage, and then entered, and arrived at a barren place, where many Yin spirits attacked us, Carter, Jasmine, and Alice died, and I was lucky to escape and ask for support from the Shadow Temple.

The message was sent, but there was no reply until the evening, when Du Yun's own mobile phone rang.

It's a strange caller.

After a few seconds, Du Yun connected: "Which one?"

A deep voice came from the other end: "Young man! ”

"Pu Yi?" Du Yun felt that the voice was a bit similar.

"Shaoxia, I found them, in Jiaqing Mountain, you should hurry up, otherwise something big will happen......"

"Xiaopu, what are you doing here?"

"Ahh ”

Toot toot.

The phone hung up, and something seemed to be wrong with Pu Yi's side.

Du Yun was excited, he had sent Pu Yi to find the Twelve Emperors of the Qing Dynasty before, and now there was finally news.

Looking at the time, it was already early in the morning, and Du Yun immediately booked a ticket to Jiaqing Mountain.

On the plane, Du Yun Baidu Jiaqing Mountain's information, is in the middle of the Sichuan area of the continuous mountains, because some time ago in Jiaqing Mountain often found the body of a traveler, now the entrance to the mountain is closed, prohibiting tourists from climbing.

"It's the middle of the river again, and this area is an eventful place. Du Yun muttered to himself.

The first Heavenly Dao experience was in the area of central Sichuan, and it was discovered that Lin Xiaotian, the old master of the Lin family in the capital, was cultivating evil skills in the secret realm. Later, it was rumored that the old man of the Tang Sect practiced evil skills and stepped into the imperial spirit, and was jointly killed by Du Yun and Master Tongyong. Now, the twelve emperors of the Qing Dynasty have gathered in the area of Sichuan, which shows that this land hides unspeakable secrets.

It took more than three hours to fly from Jiangcheng to Jiaqing Mountain, Du Yun put aside the messy thoughts, and began to close his eyes and recuperate, and he didn't know what kind of big battle was waiting for him next.

At half past four in the morning, the plane arrived safely at the airport in Sichuan, Du Yun casually stopped a taxi, shuttled through the city in the middle of the river, and vaguely saw a stream of black gas drifting, but when he searched carefully, he couldn't find the existence of the black gas.

"The land of Kawanaka is really not simple. Du Yun was in a solemn mood.

At this time, the driver suddenly spoke: "Young man, are you from out of town? What are you doing in Jiaqing Mountain? It's not clean over there." ”

Du Yun retracted his gaze from the car window and glanced at the driver from the rearview mirror, he was a middle-aged uncle, looking honest and honest.

"I went hiking, made an appointment with a friend, and met at the bottom of the mountain at seven o'clock this morning. Du Yun casually made up a disguise.

The driver's expression changed drastically, and he persuaded bitterly: "Young man, don't go up the mountain, and persuade your friends not to go up either, are you don't travel friends? This mountain can't be climbed, there are ghosts." ”

"Ghosts?" Du Yun pretended to be surprised: "How can there be ghosts in the world, uncle, you are so old, you still believe in those things." ”

The driver said seriously: "I didn't believe it at first, but in the past two months, fifteen corpses have been found on Jiaqing Mountain, there are no traces of a fight on the corpses, and there are no wounds, the dead are all hollow eyes, and their expressions are very terrifying. ”

Du Yun smiled: "This is all what you have heard, and you have not seen it with your own eyes." ”

Seeing that Du Yun was not serious, the driver hurriedly said: "Young man, I'm not afraid to tell you, I really saw it once." ”

"Oh, what did you see?" Du Yun was interested.

The driver's uncle was trembling, the car was floating, he re-grasped the steering wheel, and after trying to adjust his mood, he said tremblingly: "That night I pulled a guest through Jiaqing Mountain, it was already more than two o'clock in the night, I clearly saw a figure jumping out of the road, dressed in gold and silver, dressed as an ancient emperor, it was too dark, I didn't notice him, and I hit the man, and then I stopped to see his situation, guess what......"

Speaking of this, the driver couldn't help but shudder, and even his hair stood up: "The man was knocked more than ten meters away, but he got up from the ground by himself, and the black smoke billowed on his body, which scared me to drive away, and then I found that the man was chasing me from behind, and I didn't get rid of that guy until the speed of the car reached one hundred and fifty yards." ”

"I'm sure that I accidentally hit a ghost that night, you think about it, how can a normal person be hit by nothing, and then run so fast that he almost caught up with my car. ”

Du Yun fell into deep thought.

He thought to himself that the driver was probably one of the Twelve Emperors that night.