Whitewashing system starting from Doupa

Chapter 145
"You want my blood?"

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Zi Yan's clear eyes.

Who could tell her what was the relationship between asking for her blood and gaining her father's trust?
Under normal circumstances, if you want to win the trust of her father, shouldn't you ask her for something that can prove her identity?

Although she doesn't have these things.

But when she asked her for some blood, could it be that the blood he asked for was...

Due to the limitation of strength and experience, Zi Yan, who had no idea that a real strong person could distinguish the breath of blood, subconsciously misunderstood, and began to wonder if Chu Mo was trying to do something bad.

After all, she is no longer the innocent little girl she used to be. After she matures and knows her true identity, it is only natural for her to report conspiracy theories on what happened around her.

What's more, in her eyes, Chu Mo belonged to the same level organization as the underworld that persecuted her father, and it was impossible to indirectly influence her father through her.

Could it be that he wants to get me, and then use this identity to win the trust of my father, trying to win my father into the organization behind him?

Zi Yan looked at Chu Mo with a somewhat excited expression, who seemed to be impatient, and secretly speculated in her heart.

Thinking of this, she blushed, looked at Chu Mo in a panic, and seemed to realize something, and gave him a hard look.

Chu Mo: (?—?)
OK, what's the matter?
Not knowing why, he could only tentatively ask: "So, can you give it to me?"

"you……"

Realizing that Chu Mo's words were tentative, Zi Yan couldn't help but believe in the previous speculation even more.

At the same time, she felt a chill in her heart, and was very disappointed in Chu Mo.

The teacher is such a person, but he is still a child!

Zi Yan wanted to refuse directly, but she was afraid that the other party would cut off her father's hope of getting out of trouble, so she was in a dilemma.

what can we do about it?

Chu Mo: (ー`ー)
"Your bloodline is the most difficult thing to fake in the world. I just need to bring some with you, and your father will know it at a glance."

Feeling that Zi Yan might have misunderstood because he didn't make it clear, Chu Mo explained it again.

Zi Yan: "..."

After her face changed several times, Zi Yan put on a cold, delicate face and asked in an emotionless voice: "How much do you want?"

Chu Mo smiled and said, "Just a little."

After finishing speaking, he reached out and wiped the ring, took out a wooden barrel, and placed it in front of Zi Yan.

It is worth mentioning that this wooden barrel is very big and can easily hold more than two Ziyans.

Zi Yan: (O)
"Don't be nervous, I'm used to putting the empty bottles in the barrel."

Chu Mo saw that after Zi Yan raised her head to look at the wooden barrel, her footsteps began to move back quietly, secretly thinking that something was wrong, so she immediately comforted her.

Zi Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, I saw Chu Mo open the lid of the wooden barrel, and took out a bottle half the size of her from inside.

Zi Yan:! ! !
"Don't be nervous, there are too many empty bottles in there, I'll take out the big ones first so I can find the smaller ones."

Seeing Zi Yan's terrified expression, as if subconsciously wanting to shout for help, Chu Mo quickly blocked her mouth and continued to comfort her.

"This one is for you!"

Chu Mo took out a rather delicate jade bottle from the wooden barrel, and shook it in front of Zi Yan, proving that he really had no malicious intentions.

At the same time, he added in his heart:
"The remaining bottles and barrels are for 'me'."

Zi Yan was finally relieved.

She gritted her teeth, and resolutely moved a white, tender and slender hand in front of Chu Mo.

"bring it on!"

"Oh."

Chu Mo nodded, and pulled out a blood-colored long sword from his body, aiming for a while before he was ready to touch it.

"and many more!"

Zi Yan quickly withdrew her arm, took two steps back, looked at the bloody long sword that was almost as long as her height, and looked extremely vigilant.

Chu Mo: "..."

After thinking about it, I felt that if I thought about it differently, if someone took such a long sword to bleed myself, I couldn't believe that I only let out a little bit.

Tiny, bah... just short!

Under the control of Chu Mo's mind, the bloody long sword shrinks again and again, successfully turning into a bloody dagger.

"Is it alright now?"

Chu Mo asked.

Zi Yan nodded.

Chu Mo held the blood-colored dagger, looked at it seriously for a while, and was about to bleed...

"Wait, I'm still a little nervous, let me prepare myself mentally."

Chu Mo: (▼皮▼#)
An evil fire rose from his heart!

Chu Mo couldn't bear it anymore, he strode forward directly, held Zi Yan down with one hand, and immediately started to move the knife.

The technique was clean and neat, and the movements were done in one go. Before Zi Yan started to shout, the small jade bottle was already filled with blood.

Really, wouldn't it be good to cooperate early and end early?
It's as slow as repaying the injections when I was a child.

After bloodletting, Chu Mo fed Zi Yan a healing medicine, and then left without losing his head, leaving Zi Yan sitting on the ground, looking at his leaving back with grief and indignation.

……

The bottom floor of the Sky Burning Gas Refining Tower.

Relying on the dark hand left secretly when he entered before, Chu Mo easily passed through the energy shield and came to this magma world again.

Waving his hand to let the invisible fire python rush over because he felt his breath, Chu Mo took out the wooden barrel and the empty bottles in it one by one, and placed them neatly on the ground in front of him.

Then, he took out the little jade bottle containing Zi Yan's blood, and threw it on the ground!
"Snapped!"

The little jade bottle was broken, but there was no blood on the ground, instead a small blood-colored figure appeared, and it quickly changed into the appearance of Zi Yan.

With clothes!

Now, after absorbing Zi Yan's blood, Chu Mo's blood god son can already transform into Zi Yan, the kind that her own father can't tell apart without special means!
Of course, it must be stated that the simulation can be done without blood, but you have to squeeze your own face, and there may be mistakes.

"let's go!"

Looking at 'Zi Yan', Chu Mo pointed to the bottle and barrel in front of him, and ordered.

"..."

'Zi Yan' stared blankly for a moment, turned around and jumped into the wooden barrel, pulled out the bloody long sword from her body, and opened her own main artery with one sword!
Bright red blood gushed out from the wound, 'Zi Yan' looked at Chu Mo faintly, and the breath of life became weaker and weaker.

In the end, the breath of life disappeared completely, and the body of 'Zi Yan' shattered into a beam of blood and returned to Chu Mo's body, leaving only a small bucket of blood, which seemed to be accusing someone of his crimes.

"Next!"

Taking advantage of the interval between the bloodletting of the first Blood God Son, Chu Mo created more than a dozen 'Zi Yan' and waited in line for the bloodletting.

'Zi Yan No. [-]' walked out of the team, looked at the other 'Zi Yan' who were saddened by Tusihuhu, and the ruthless body, turned around and resolutely took over the task of the senior.

(End of this chapter)