The maid led the way, "The old castle has not been renovated for a long time. The stairs are steep and the light is not good. You should pay more attention to your feet."

A question flashed in Li Yu's mind, "The castle has been under the duke's name since its completion?"

The maid said yes, then stopped and pushed open a dark brown wooden door, "Without the permission of the Duke, the rest cannot go down at will, I can only send you here."

The probe glanced at it, and the stone steps rotated and extended downward, as if there was no end.

Li Yu nodded to the maid, and by the candlelight on the wall, he touched the handrail and started to walk down.

The surroundings were silent except for the echo of footsteps and the sound of his own breathing.

As the distance got closer, a faint fishy smell gradually appeared in the air.

Li Yu's heart jumped, he stopped and looked down at his feet.

There are dark red marks on the stone steps. tried it with hands, but couldn't wipe it off, nor did it get on hands.

Li Yu asked, "1551, are these blood?"

1551, "Yes."

Li Yu was frightened, it took a lot of blood to soak in, in order for the blood to penetrate deep into the stone steps.

Afraid that some questions would not be answered honestly by the system, he turned the corner and asked, "Brother, when was Castle Dracula completed?"

1551, "1719."

"Oh." Li Yu scratched his chin, it's 2019, "So the target is at least 300 years old this year?"

1551, "..."

Li Yu was more silent than the system. For a while, he felt that he was old and stable and hurt people, and for a while, he felt that he was at a disadvantage this time. The young grass that had just sprung up was bullied by an old cow.

Still a fine old cow.

In the few minutes he felt sorry for himself, he kept walking and reached the bottom.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, causing Li Yu to retire.

Li Yu followed the candlelight all the way, and was finally blocked by an iron gate.

There is a window on the iron gate, the window is half open, and there are faint voices and screams.

Li Yu was frightened and was about to leave when the door opened.

The man standing at the door was dressed in an expensive retro suit, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, "Come in."

Li Yu had never seen Ying Han like this. He was obviously full of blood, but he was dressed in an elegant skin.

He clenched his fingers, and before he knew it, his back was wet with cold sweat, "I don't want to go in."

Ying Han didn't give him a chance to escape, he grabbed his arm and pressed the person into his arms.

The man's embrace was forceful and cold, his muscles tense, and the surrounding atmosphere became depressed.

Tightening his arms, he let go and said, "Let's go."

Li Yu swept the person from head to toe, turned around hastily, and walked quickly.

It was certain that the target at the moment was trying to hold back his emotions and didn't want him to find out.

The dungeons are full of felons. They are like bugs in the sewer, staying in dark corners and observing everyone who passes by.

Trying to find an opportunity to tempt the weak so that they can be released.

Li Yu pressed close to the man's side, raised his head and asked, "What did they do?"

"Murder." Ying Han moved his palm and stroked the young man's neck. "We have signed an agreement with the high-level human beings to cover up the traces and existence of the vampires in exchange for the fact that the vampires cannot hunt and kill humans."

Li Yu blinked, "What do you eat if you don't suck blood?"

Ying Han narrowed his eyes, "I don't know about others, but I can eat you."

Li Yu's mouth twitched and he remained silent.

The dungeon was bigger than expected, and after passing through countless cells, the two reached the last one.

Inside are four wooden crosses that bind four men.

Their bodies were dripping with blood, almost no intact skin, their heads were drooping, and they were breathing hard with their mouths open.

Ying Han led the young man to sit on the sofa, folded his legs lazily, and said two words, "Continue."

Without saying a word, the interrogator whipped the whip over.

Every time he dropped the whip, Li Yu could hear a strange sizzling sound, accompanied by a burning smell.

He opened his eyes cautiously, and smoke was actually coming from the skin of those people who had been whipped.

"Is there something on the whip?"

"Yes." Ying Han shook the water glass in his hand, "Holy water for the church."

"..." Li Yu's mouth twitched, "Aren't you afraid?"

Ying Han said, "As long as you don't touch your body, it doesn't matter."

But once it gets on it, the pain is worse than the burning of fire, and the wound cannot heal.

Li Yu was tortured by the screams for three minutes, and he basically understood the lethality of holy water to the blood race. He couldn't help thinking that ordinary holy water could make vampires want to die, and the water in the Holy Grail should be so awesome.

But he still didn't know why the man wanted him to come down.

The torture came to an end, and under the last round of whipping, someone finally let go.

"Yes... Mr. Nick sent us." After speaking, he spat out a mouthful of black blood and passed out.

Ying Han was not surprised by this answer, Li Yu asked him, "Who is Nick?"

"My brother." The man raised his head and drank the water, "Half-sister."

From his calm tone, Li Yu smelled danger. He lowered his eyes to look at the man's left hand, the blue veins were protruding, and he was shaking because of too much force.

Clearly, Nick has a big impact on goals.

After thinking about it, Li Yu leaned his head on the man's shoulder, his arms crossed his chest, and he hugged him tightly.

Ying Han's tense body suddenly relaxed, his fingers inserted into the youth's hair, rubbing lightly, and said slowly, "Kill."

Li Yu raised his head and found that the man was closing his eyes, like a fake sleep.

The interrogators took the four people off the shelf and dragged them out. Soon, the dim aisle was dyed red with firelight, and scalp-numbing screams resounded throughout the dungeon.

They were burned.

Li Yu shivered and touched the goosebumps on his arm that had just gotten up.

The man lifted his eyelids and lowered his head to drop a kiss on his forehead, "Are you afraid?"

Li Yu's intuition has always been accurate, and he said, "Don't be afraid."

He raised his head and kissed the chin that was close in front of him, "But I know you're angry right now."

This person is not looking for him to watch the play, he should want to kiss or hug himself to find peace or comfort.

"Are you on good terms with your brother?" Li Yu asked boldly.

"Very bad." Ying Leng said indifferently, "I have been at odds with him since childhood, and I forgot when it started."

Li Yu turned around and sat up straight, "There must be some time."

"More than three hundred..." Ying Han suddenly pursed his lips, "I'll take you out."

Li Yu whistled to himself in his heart, and judged the man's age correctly.

He deliberately dragged his voice, "More than three hundred years."

After being disturbed like this, the violence in his heart had long since disappeared, Ying Han felt guilty for no reason, his palms were sweating, and he was at a loss.

Judging from the lifespan of the blood clan, he is still young, but from a human point of view, he is an old man.

Seeing the frustration and embarrassment that couldn't be hidden on his face, Li Yu stretched out his hand to squeeze the man's face and pulled to both sides, "Just kidding you, fool."

There was an exaggerated inhalation sound from behind, and it was two followers who appeared out of nowhere.

A sharp line of sight swept over, and the two were so frightened that their teeth were fighting, they automatically slowed down, hid in the darkness, and pretended to be air.

Ying Han retracted his gaze, frowned, and reprimanded, "No big or small."

Li Yu pointed, "Your ears are red."

Ying Han turned around, walked with wind, and in the blink of an eye, the person disappeared.

The two people who were pretending to be in the air jumped out and followed the young man quietly, hesitating to say anything.

As soon as Li Yu turned around, the eyes of the two drifted away.

He asked, "What do you want to ask?"

The two seemed to be pardoned, and their mouths were unsealed, "Mr. Mino, are you really not afraid of us?"

Human beings are always curious about the unknown, but at the same time there is also fear, and the young man in front of him, as if he has no heart, has watched the torture for so long, and dares to play with His Excellency the Duke.

So amazing, so incredible.

"Don't be afraid." Li Yu didn't brag, he was just too daring, "Are those people brought back from the jungle just now?"

"Yes, they are Mr. Nick's subordinates."

As if earning a performance, another person responded, "Mr Nick is six years younger than the Duke. He is the Duke's half-brother and currently lives in Yorkshire, but he does not have a title."

Li Yu stopped, "He wants to fight for the title?"

The two looked at each other, and one of them nodded, "Yes, no."

Li Yu, "So?"

The two hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not.

Li Yu crossed his arms and said with a serious face, "You should know what it means when Di Si agrees to let me down."

Of course they knew what the Duke meant, so they didn't treat the young man as an outsider, and were willing to let him know him better.

One of them said, "The Duke's strength is very powerful. Only when he is dead can Mr. Nick be able to ascend the throne smoothly."

So this is a story of the second child of ten thousand years, delusional counterattack and usurpation.

Li Yu glanced at the end of the aisle, it was dark, and he didn't know if the man was there.

He looked back, "I'm afraid that Mr. Nick's abacus is going to fail."

"Of course." The man looked like a brainless and obsessed younger brother. "Your Excellency the Duke has the power of the ancestor, and Mr. Nick is not his opponent."

Li Yu quickly said, "That's why Nick uses humans for experiments. He wants to create more blood races."

The two opened mouths suddenly closed, and they looked forward together.

The tall man's body came out of the darkness, "Come here."

The three who fell behind were all relieved, but fortunately they didn't say anything bad just now.

Li Yu trotted over and glanced at the man's face, "You don't want me to listen."

Ying Han said no, "You guys have been chatting for too long. If you want to know anything, you can ask me."

"..." Li Yu sighed inwardly and crossed his arms across his chest, "I know that Nick mostly wanted to rebel when he created the vampires, but how can he guarantee that those transformed things will listen to him?"

All thinking species may absolutely obey someone.

Ying Han stopped suddenly, and Li Yu was at a loss and followed his line of sight.

The stairs whirled up, making me dizzy just looking at it.

The man squatted down, "Come up, I'll carry you."

Li Yu rubbed his hands, luck jumped up, and tried to hug the man's neck with both arms.

Ying Han held the young man's legs and told stories while walking.

Regarding the ancestor, Li Yu had learned about it in broken books before. He is the origin of all blood clans. At the same time, he has a natural deterrent to blood clan members.

After the ancestors and hunters perished together, the blood clan experienced a long period of disputes.

The turmoil continued until more than three hundred years ago, when a special child was born.

The child's mother, a slave from the far east, fell in love with a wealthy businessman who came to discuss business at a dance.

The two **, rolled the sheets, and soon entered the palace of marriage.

The good times didn't last long. In the sixth month of the slave girl's pregnancy, an uninvited guest came to the house, a woman wearing a cloak.

The woman told her, "Your husband is not human, and likewise, your child is a monster and must be eliminated as soon as possible."

Li Yu couldn't help but ask, "How did that woman know?"

There was no pregnancy test in those days, so it couldn't be fluoroscopy.

Ying Han said two words, "Prophecy."

Li Yu climbed up and tightened his arms, "Is it the same as the Holy Grail of Prophecy?"

"Yes." Ying Han carried an adult man on his back, as if walking on the ground, his arm and leg strength were not generally astonishing.

Li Yu rubbed his chin on his shoulder, "Go on."

The slave girl didn't want to believe the woman's nonsense, so she went to her husband to seek the truth.

After learning the truth, she cried for a long time.

The rich businessman was very sad, thinking that the woman he loved was going to leave him, but he didn't want to. That night, his wife took his hand and said, "Let's get out of here."

The departure of the two did not end the matter.

The woman in the cloak told the Pope about the matter, and for a time, wanted portraits of the couple were scattered all over the country.

The only safe place is the habitat of the blood race.

What can a human woman get in a place full of vampires.

The pressure and ridicule from the outside world, and the troubles from her mother-in-law, quickly extinguished the sincere love of the year.

If it weren't for her son, she couldn't support it at all.

But no matter how much life you grit your teeth, you can't escape the tricks of fate.

One night, the family held a banquet, and the rich merchant's mother called a lot of marriageable girls from the blood clan to marry another one for her son.

When the slave girl found out, she was very angry, and ran away from home with her son. On the way, she encountered an accident and died.

After the rich businessman came back, he was distraught, and spent a lot of money to find a crystal coffin and put his wife in it.

Since then, he has been drinking heavily and not doing his right job, and he can't see anything else in his eyes except his son.

The rich businessman's mother was angry, and privately decided to marry another woman for her son, and made the two of them have the same room.

After waking up, the wealthy businessman cut ties with his mother, and took his son and his dead wife to live in other counties.

One day, seven years later, the second wife of a wealthy businessman came to the door with a child.

The anger of being abandoned, and the long-term jealousy, made her twisted and terrifying.

And forcefully squeezed into the family that did not welcome her, and used the most vicious words to treat the child born by the human and the blood race.

The half-year-old boy never paid her attention, which made her irritable and irrational.

One night, after everyone fell asleep, she sneaked into the boy's room, covered his mouth, and took him to the slave girl's crystal coffin.

"You and your mother ruined me. Without you, Chris would love me and my children." She stared at the woman in the coffin, and said grimly, "Just a lowly slave. , why is it favored by Chris, just because of this face?"

The woman suddenly pushed open the crystal coffin vigorously, like a ghost in the dark night, sniffing close to the woman's body.

"Her body is so well preserved." She licked her neck and bit down suddenly.

Thirteen-year-olds already know a lot.

He knew that he and the other party had a huge disparity in strength, and he still rushed forward without hesitation.

The woman grabbed his neck, stared viciously, and pressed the boy's face to the side of his mother's neck.

"I'm really curious, does a bastard like you also crave human blood, dear boy, lick it with your tongue, you'll love it."

"I told you to open your mouth, did you hear me?"

The woman became more and more crazy, and used sharp nails to cut open the boy's mouth.

The icy blood more or less choked into the mouth, and penetrated into the lungs along the respiratory tract. At first, the teenager only felt that there were thousands of needles stuck in his body, but later it turned into a dull pain.

It was as if someone had broken a bone, and as if something had penetrated into the bone marrow, it was violently rammed and tortured.

Apart from pain, there was nothing else on his mind.

After that, the teenager had a high fever for a whole month, sometimes sober and sometimes confused.

The night his fever subsided completely, he woke up in bed to hear a quarrel downstairs.

The rich businessman was arguing with his other son.

The six-year-old demanded that his father let his mother go, and promised never to appear in front of them again.

The rich businessman refused.

After the woman he loved lost too much blood, his body quickly shriveled. He harbored endless hatred in his heart, and he vowed to make that vicious woman pay the price.

The boy looked like a ghost for a while, followed the blood and found the room where the woman was imprisoned.

...

The deep male voice echoing in the corridor suddenly stopped.

Li Yu was scratching like a cat in his heart, "And then."

Ying Han pushed open the wooden door and walked out of the dark basement.

Li Yu shook his legs and urged, "The protagonist killed the vicious woman?"

A maid passed by in front, and when they saw their masters, they stopped to salute, then winked at each other and walked away quickly.

Ying Han was silent all the way. After entering the room, he directly carried the young man into the bathroom.

Li Yu was stunned, and before he understood what was going on, the man began to undress.

The slender fingers unbuttoned the shirt one by one, and threw the jacket together on the ground.

Li Yu faintly felt that his butt started to hurt again. There was a man in front of him, and he couldn't walk. There was a bathtub in the back, and he jumped in. Rounding up was equal to a mandarin duck bath.

"Your Excellency, everything must be done in moderation." He lobbied seriously, trying to give his ass a break.

The man didn't say a word and started to take off his pants.

Li Yu really didn't want to do it, his body was all soft and he couldn't lift himself up.

Ying Han glanced at him, and threw his trousers to the ground. The belt buckle collided with the tile, making a crisp sound.

It is the voice that the times are calling for.

Li Yu was paralyzed, just do it. It only took two hours to close and open his eyes.

He quickly stripped himself and sat cross-legged in the bathtub, casting a shadow in front of him.

The master of the shadow circled from the front of him to the back, took off the nozzle, and flushed the two of them.

Li Yu's back was tense and he turned his head stiffly.

Ying Han lowered his eyebrows, his eyes focused, and he really just wanted to take a bath.

He hated the smell of blood extremely, but he couldn't get rid of it for the rest of his life.

What an irony.

Squeeze the shampoo into his hand and paste it on the young man's head, not very skilled in rubbing bubbles for him.

Ying Han said, "You guessed it right."

Li Yu hurriedly pricked up his ears.

"The young man broke her limbs with his bare hands, found a knife and cut off the woman's flesh piece by piece to feed the dog."

Li Yu gasped and grabbed his knees with both hands.

The man continued, "Such torture continued for seven days, and after seven days, the woman was taken by the teenager to the forbidden area of ​​the blood clan, where there were thousands of vultures and blood-sucking bats."

Li Yu lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and asked softly, "The boy in the story, is that you?"