Chapter 349 First World Chang'an ([-])

The wind in the desert was so strong that it made Muyu's eyes blurred.

Mu Yu didn't know how long he had been walking alone in this vast desert, but what he knew was...the water in the pot he was carrying was really running out.

This time, he became an ordinary luthier in this dynasty. Of course, he also has an unusual identity, that is, a demon catcher.A monster catcher with no good skills at all!
He was originally a trickster in a small county in the frontier to cheat food and drink, but for some reason, someone from Chang'an City brought him a message.

It was said that a nobleman from Chang'an City wanted to meet him. In this feudal dynasty, Mu Yu understood what a nobleman meant.

The nobleman asked the man to give him some money for the journey, no more, no less, enough for him to eat and drink for the journey.

However, Muyu was unlucky, he was patronized by thieves just two days after leaving the county.

So, now he can only rely on his own feet to go to Chang'an City.

After all, he considers himself a professional master!
Mu Yu's lips were dry and chapped, he took out his water bottle with some reluctance, and poured out the last sip of water in it.

But at this moment, the strong wind whipped up fine sand and blew it on Mu Yu's face. Mu Yu frowned solemnly. It seemed...a sandstorm was coming.

"What should I do? Could it be that he is going to die here before the mission has started?" The mission he came here for this trip was to help the people of Chang'an City get rid of the biggest scourge in Chang'an City... Nightmare Flower.

I heard that Nightmare Flower will quietly enter the dream of human beings, and then weave the most beautiful dream, let human beings get lost there, so that he can suck human essence without restraint.

At this time, I heard that the Nightmare Flower in Chang'an City had already started to commit crimes like crazy.

Mu Yu wondered whether the invitation from the nobleman in Chang'an City might have something to do with the Nightmare Flower.

"I don't want to die..." Mu Yu curled her lips helplessly, but her body was already buried in the yellow sand.

The feeling of gravel flooding his mouth and nose made Mu Yu instantly out of breath.

Darkness swept over all his consciousness, and then... he fell asleep.

When Mu Yu woke up again, she was actually sitting in a carriage, covered with silk brocade, which Mu Yu had never enjoyed before in this world.

"Water..." Mu Yugan said softly with a hoarse voice.

As soon as his own voice fell, his lips touched moisture.

Good that someone gave him water.

After drinking enough to satisfy her hunger, Mu Yu opened her eyes with difficulty. When she saw those dark red glazed eyes, Mu Yu was stunned.

Such familiar eyes, have I seen them somewhere before?

"Cough, thank you." Mu Yu supported himself with some difficulty, and thanked her dryly.

The man in front of him saved his life.

"No thanks." The man's voice was pleasant, low and soft, but his middle breath was obviously lacking, as if... he had been ill for a long time.

When touching those pale lips, Mu Yu was even more sure of her inner thoughts.

It would be fine if the person in front of him was wearing plain and elegant clothes, but he just wore this bright red dress, showing his sickness to Mu Yu unreservedly.

Or rather, he was even paler...

(End of this chapter)

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