The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

Due to a series of strange events, Mo Mo believed what Song Tianjiao said: he had countless tricks on him.

[So, could the blood flowing in one's body also be a hidden clue or a cheat? ]

Thinking of this, Mo Mo felt that his life suddenly became much richer.

In order to verify it on the spot, Mo Mo specially called Xiao Huihui who had just finished practicing and was about to rest.

"Master, is there something wrong?" Xiao Huihui's eyes were clear.

Mo Mo, who was sitting on the sofa, had a strange smile on the corners of his thin lips, and the gleam in his eyes was unpredictable.

"Come, sit here." Mo Mo waved at Xiao Huihui, motioning Xiao Huihui to sit on the sofa next to him.

Xiao Huihui sat down beside her without thinking much, but unexpectedly Mo Mo had already untied the bandage on his arm, and with his other healthy hand he was holding an extremely sharp fruit knife to cut the newly scabbed wound.

"Master, what are you doing?!"

Xiao Huihui was shocked!

"Nothing, just a simple experiment." Mo Mo said, but his hands did not stop moving at all.

Only when bright red blood oozed out of the wound did Mo Mo put down the fruit knife in his hand. Then he used two fingers together to wipe the blood oozing from the wound, and wiped it on Xiao Huihui's tender cheek when he was completely unprepared.

"what!"

Xiao Huihui screamed in pain.

Mo Mo stared with wide eyes at the place where she had just wiped the blood. She saw that the originally dark red blood began to flash scarlet sparks after coming into contact with Xiao Huihui's skin, and then the tender and smooth skin showed signs of burning and ulceration.

"So that's how it is. My blood seems to be a little special." Mo Mo murmured.

She felt a little apologetic and wanted to reach out to touch Xiao Huihui's handsome face, but Xiao Huihui subconsciously leaned back.

"Oh, sorry, I just want to do a little test." Mo Mo realized that there was still blood stains on her fingertips, so after she explained, she turned around and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

In front of the sink, Mo Mo spread out his washed hands and looked at them carefully.

"It seems that it is necessary to make an appointment with Pluto." Mo Mo said thoughtfully.

First, she wanted to ask about the bone whistle. In the Huolan video, she learned that the bone whistle should have been hung around her neck by her mother. How did it end up in the hands of Hades? Although it finally came back to her, Mo Mo still felt that Hades knew something. Secondly, about the special nature of her blood, she still remembered the accidents that happened when she first followed Meng Po to the underworld and the edge of Huangquan. She always felt that Hades knew something about this.

**

It was late at night, and the sky was twinkling with scattered stars. Lightning curled up in Momo's light blue coat, his eyelids drooping tiredly, and Momo held him gently in both hands.

Also guarding the courtyard is Xiao Huihui.

Even after Mo Mo's strong persuasion, Xiao Huihui still insisted on staying with her and was unwilling to go to rest early.

There was no choice but for Mo Mo to agree.

“Knock—knock—!”

Mo Mo took a deep breath, and then blew the bone flute under Xiao Huihui's gaze.

The clear sound of a flute rang out in the quiet courtyard.

Mo Mo and Xiao Huihui both looked around inquisitively. Apart from the slight night breeze, there seemed to be no other movement around.

"Master, why don't you try blowing a few more times?" After Xiao Huihui made sure that there was no one around, he signaled Mo Mo to blow a few more times.

Mo Mo handed the Lightning in his arms to Xiao Huihui without saying a word, then held the bone flute in his hands and blew it seriously again.

Once, twice, three times.

No matter how Mo Mo tried later, Pluto did not appear.

Mo Mo frowned.

"Master, why don't we forget it? It may be too late today. Let's try again another day." Xiao Huihui knew who Mo Mo wanted to see urgently at the moment, and also knew the purpose of her doing this. After seeing the silent silence and confusion in her eyes, he still felt a little distressed.

"This is the only way." Mo Mo hung the bone whistle around his neck again, then turned and left the courtyard.

[I don’t know if something happened in the underworld, or if something happened to Hades…]

Mo Mo walked into her bedroom with a lot on her mind.

Early the next morning.

All major news media broke the big news: Second Young Master Zhao voluntarily gave up the right to take over the Superpower Bureau.

"Who? Who did you just say?"

Mo Mo, who woke up naturally after sleeping, had just gone downstairs to have breakfast. Her mouth was full of sandwich and she hadn't had time to swallow it yet. After hearing Yan Jing's summary of today's news, she widened her eyes and asked back.

"Second Young Master Zhao, Zhao Wenting," Yan Jing was also shocked by Mo Mo's reaction. After thinking for a while, she added, "That's your master."

"..."

Mo Mo immediately put down the sandwich he had not finished eating, stood up from his seat, walked to Yan Jing to read the detailed news content, and then took out his mobile phone to call Yan Mu.

After hearing Yan Mu's brief description, Mo Mo went upstairs quickly, as if there was something extremely urgent to deal with.

"Girl, you haven't finished your breakfast yet!" Yan Jing shouted at Mo Mo who was going upstairs.

"Oh," Mo Mo turned around again and went downstairs to get the half sandwich that he had not finished eating.

He looked at her strangely and said, "Girl, I think you really love me. Why are you reacting so strongly?"

"How could I?" Mo Mo looked at Yan Jing guiltily and took two steps back.

"Come on, come on. Your actions are so obvious that the whole world knows about them. I'm afraid that except for the two of you involved, the whole world knows about it."

Yan Jing, her beautiful eyes rolled around, and finally she smiled with understanding.

Mo Mo's little face suddenly turned red.

[Is it so obvious? No way? ]

Mo Mo returned to the bedroom and according to Yan Mu's reminder on the phone, she quickly opened her book, turned on the fire and checked the latest content.

The content in the book was updated, and it stated word by word that she was the biological daughter of Yan Zhi, the only bloodline in the heaven. Although Mo Mo had already confirmed this news from her uncle, the book recorded many things about her mother's whereabouts before her death that Yan Tao was not aware of.

Mo Mo still scratched his head, not understanding.

[But...what does the matter of my mother Yan Zhi have to do with the Zhao family, the most powerful force in the Supernatural Bureau? ]

Mo Mo struggled and ruffled his hair with his hands, but he couldn't figure out what the connection was.

"Ding-dong--!"

Suddenly, Mo Mo's phone rang with a message alert.

Mo Mo opened her phone and saw that it was a message from Yan Mu:

"Do you want to meet with the young master? It seems that the complexity of the matter is not something we can handle unilaterally. It is getting more and more complicated."

Mo Mo looked at the words on the screen and felt that all the words on the phone screen jumped out of the screen and finally poured into her eyes like a whirlpool.

Mo Mo reached out and rubbed his aching head.

Type a short reply of "OK" on your phone.