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

After Yan Mu spread the news of his current situation and the good relations between the five major tribes to the present world, he decided to go into the abyss of the crack with Mo Mo to look for Zhao Wenting and the others.

The sun was high in the sky, scorching the earth, and the heat waves in the desert distorted the vision.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, and the sand and dust on the horizon quickly gathered into a yellow barrier like a giant beast that was awakened, covering the sky and the sun. The grandson of the Tsukuyomi clan leader personally led the team to see Mo Mo and his group off. More than a dozen camels carrying heavy goods stopped, and his face began to become solemn. They knew that this was the most dangerous sandstorm in the desert that was about to come.

"My dear guests, I can only take you here. The sandstorm is about to come, and the entrance to the sea of ​​sand will open."

"Thank you!" Yan Mu took the reins from him and thanked him politely.

Then Yan Mu and Mo Mo stood in the air filled with flying yellow sand, watching the five people leave in a hurry. In addition to the two of them, there were four supernatural police officers left.

The camels felt the threat of the storm and began to get restless, making low neighs. Under Yan Mu's order, everyone tied the camels together tightly with ropes to prevent them from getting separated in the storm. Then they quickly covered their mouths and noses with headscarves to reduce the invasion of sand and dust.

The sandstorm was approaching quickly, the wind was howling, and the sand particles were like countless tiny needles, piercing the skin. Everyone held the camel's reins tightly and pressed their bodies against the camels to seek a little shelter. The camels also instinctively lowered their heads and closed their eyes to reduce the direct impact of the wind and sand.

"Are you scared? This trip might be more thrilling than any other." Yan Mu shouted at Mo Mo in the wind, but Mo Mo, who opened his eyes through the gap, did not see any fear or panic in him, nor any worry. Instead, he felt an inexplicable excitement.

In the flying sand with extremely low visibility, Mo Mo seemed to see the sunny boy who was shining in the studio for his beloved art.

"I'm not afraid, not at all, because the place I'm going to is where there's someone I want to see, and you're there too!" Mo Mo also answered him loudly in a hoarse voice.

Sand and wind blew through her headscarf and into her throat. Mo Mo immediately started coughing violently and closed her eyes unconsciously, not daring to open them again.

"Are you okay?..."

During the storm, the sky and the earth were in chaos and visibility was almost zero.

Later, Mo Mo seemed to hear Yan Mu's voice, but she could not hear clearly what he said.

She prayed silently in her heart: she hoped that the storm would pass as soon as possible, that she could find the people she wanted to see as soon as possible, and that they could all return safely.

Every second seemed so long.

Afterwards, Mo Mo felt that his legs had left the ground. Sometimes he seemed to be floating in the air, and sometimes he felt like he was falling rapidly as if he had lost gravity.

Finally, the storm gradually weakened, the dust began to settle slowly, and the sky returned to its original blue.

However, the camel caravans and people who were originally living in the sandstorm have all disappeared, even their footprints have disappeared, and the desert has returned to its original appearance.

After waking up in the sand, Mo Mo and the others looked back and could no longer see the distant mountains that were looming when they came. They knew that they were now in the sand sea area.

After a few brief exchanges, everyone packed up in silence and prepared to set off again.

They kept heading north according to the instructions given by the chief of the Tsukuyomi tribe.

Finally, after three hours, we saw an inn standing alone on the edge of the sand dunes, called the Offshore Inn.

The inn is built of adobe and wood. Its exterior walls are mottled due to erosion by wind and sand, but it is still sturdy and durable.

On the roof of the inn, a faded flag fluttered in the wind, with a bright red spider lily embroidered on it, which seemed to be the logo of the inn.

The interior of the inn was simple and practical. There was a huge stove in the center of the hall. When Momo and the others pushed the door open, they saw a little girl sitting by the stove adding firewood. There were several rough wooden tables and benches around the hall for guests to eat and rest. There were some desert maps and caravan flags hanging on the wall, but they looked shabby and some of the words were no longer legible.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a huge gust of sand poured into the hall. All the guests in the hall turned their heads and looked towards the door.

After seeing the few people coming, they turned back to continue doing their own things. Some of them were betting and playing rock-paper-scissors, while others gathered in groups of three or four to drink and chat.

"Hey, how many guests are there? Do you want to eat at the inn? Or stay overnight?"

Just as Yan Mu and Mo Mo were inquiring about the inn's environment, a woman wearing a plain dress, high heels, holding a set of tea sets in her hands, and with her long hair tied up, came down the stairs with a "tapping" sound.

She looked at Yan Mu and the others as she passed by them, then stood at the counter with a dignified smile.

"Oh, please book six adjacent rooms for us so we can eat and stay together."

"Ok."

"Hey! Ah Xiang, this is a big deal!"

Hearing the noise from the counter, a sturdy man who was eating peanuts and drinking wine in the hall grinned at the proprietress.

"You are bad! Don't disturb my business." The proprietress glared at the burly man with her beautiful peach blossom eyes. Although it was a light, but with her enchanting movements and posture, it had a unique charm.

This caused the burly man at the table to look at her and grin foolishly.

"Please follow me, guests. You can wash up in your rooms first. I have hot water all day long. It will be dinner time in about an hour. You can come down to the hall to eat. If you need some snacks or other daily necessities, you can buy them at the counter."

Seeing that Yan Mu had already paid the deposit for the six rooms, the proprietress smiled and led everyone to the rooms on the third floor.

"In this place, don't you need to show your ID card when checking into a hotel?" Mo Mo asked in a low voice, feeling strange.

"Girl, this desert is not a tourist destination where ordinary people can come. It's like a lawless place. Most of the people who come here don't want to reveal their real names. It's even possible that the person in front of you is a complete murderer."

Mo Mo suddenly turned around and was frightened by the proprietress's heavily made-up face and almost fell down the stairs; Yan Mu behind her reached out to hold her up.

The proprietress was amused by Mo Mo's reaction.

"In short, everyone should be careful. It seems like there are all kinds of people here." Yan Mu suppressed his disgust for the proprietress, quickly looked around, and gave the order in a cold voice.

After that, no one spoke and continued walking with the proprietress.

The old wooden staircase made a creaking sound. Mo Mo seriously suspected that the staircase would suddenly break, just like the nightmare he had before, where his body suddenly fell down and lost the sense of gravity.

"Mo Mo, it's okay. You should wash up first. I'll wait for you in the lobby downstairs after you wash up. If you don't want to rest so early, you can come down and have tea with me."

Yan Mu specially arranged Mo Mo's room in the middle. Before entering the room, Yan Mu said to Mo Mo.

"Okay, I'll come down after I wash up." Mo Mo thought about it. Although his legs were a little sore and his butt hurt from sitting on the camel, it was not easy for him to fall asleep in this environment.

"You two should be a couple. They look so affectionate." The proprietress, who was about to leave, couldn't hide the smile in her eyes and said jokingly.

"Ah? We are not..."

"This is my sister!"

Mo Mo was a little embarrassed, while Yan Mu's face turned dejected and cold, and he shot a cold gaze at the proprietress.

The proprietress froze for a moment, then immediately apologized with a smile: "Look at my mouth, I really deserve it! Then you guys should have a good rest first, I'll go downstairs and get busy first."

After saying that, the proprietress slipped away immediately.

"Then Brother Amu, if there's nothing else, I'll go into the room first."

"Well, tell me anything anytime."

Yan Mu walked into his room without even looking at Mo Mo.