Chapter 1 The Center of the Ancient Town

The central area of the ancient town.

Li Xianzong stopped in front of a large mansion. The paint on the mansion's gate was mottled, riddled with wormholes, and the plaque was old and covered in cobwebs. Through the dusty plaque, one could vaguely make out the characters: Zhao Residence. Li Xianzong stepped onto the steps, went to the gate, and gently pushed. "Creak~"

The gate, which had been neglected for years, slowly opened with a grating sound.

The group stepped over the threshold and entered the courtyard. After looking around, they discovered that the place had been dilapidated for a long time, and the flower garden in the front yard had long been deserted, with only a few scattered weeds growing.

At the outer hall with upturned eaves, there was a large, waist-high water tank. The purpose of this kind of water tank was to provide water at any time in case of fire. It was standard equipment for wealthy families, similar to modern fire extinguishers. As the group passed through the front yard and arrived at the outer hall, a stench wafted from the water tank, assaulting their nostrils.

The young man with a missing left ear frowned, slowly approached, looked down, and muttered, "". Inside the water tank was a rotting corpse.

"Be careful, the things here may be more dangerous than the Wang Blacksmith," Li Xianzong warned, and pushed open the door of the outer hall. Inside, the floor was covered with rotten furniture, and as far as the eye could see, there was nothing but decay and dust.

A corpse was lying beside the door, severely decomposed. Judging from the clothes, it should be a servant of the residence.

Li Xianzong squatted down beside the corpse and, without any psychological burden, used a butterfly knife to cut open the corpse's clothes. After carefully examining it, he said, "Her heart and liver have been dug out."

The six people left the corpse behind and continued to delve deeper into the inner courtyard. Along the way, they saw several more corpses, all of whom had died with their hearts and livers dug out. These corpses were scattered everywhere, facing the outside of the residence, as if they had been killed while trying to escape.

Zhao Residence seemed to have experienced a very terrible massacre. The young man with the missing left ear scanned the surroundings and cursed, "I can't understand this plot."

This ancient town was empty and desolate. Wang Blacksmith, who was related to the plot, was cursed, and Zhao Residence had obviously also encountered ominous events. There must be a reason for this, but there were too few clues to deduce anything, so it gave people a sense of unease.

Of course, this did not affect them from following the plot. Judging from the current situation, Zhao Residence had encountered ominous events, and their next task must be to resolve the evil creatures here. But,

Feelings of confusion can make people's minds become negative and lack a sense of security.

Li Xianzong said calmly: "In this situation, there are only two possibilities. First, the Yin-Yang Town instance has hidden tasks. Second, the decryption story line has extra rewards, and the benefits will increase." "But what accompanies it is inevitably increased difficulty. For teams with average strength, just follow the plot."

The gaunt middle-aged man asked: "Want to try to decipher the hidden story?" Li Xianzong thought for a moment and said, "Yes, but not now." "What do you mean?" the young man with the missing left ear asked.

"From the information on Wang Blacksmith, it can be deduced that each character has a corresponding "story". Even if we collect all the information, it is impossible to completely decipher it, because the other half of the information is on the side of the Lawful Good faction." Li Xianzong's thinking was very clear.

"Yin-Yang Town is a symmetrical instance. Half of the content is on our side, and half of the content is on their side. If you want to decipher the hidden plot, I am afraid you have to wait for the final battle." "At least that's the situation on our side. I don't know if the Lawful Good faction can independently decipher the plot."

The gaunt middle-aged man licked his lips: "I can't wait, I wonder if there are any beautiful ladies in the Lawful Good faction." What others cared about was whether there were any powerhouses like Li Xianzong among the Lawful Good faction players.

They did not delay, passed through the inner courtyard, and arrived at the entrance of the inner hall.

Li Xianzong stopped outside the door, about to push it open, when the hand he stretched out suddenly froze.

A low murmur came from the crack in the door: "No one can take my treasure, no one can take my treasure..." The captain behind him was as if facing a formidable enemy, and the gaunt middle-aged man lowered his voice:

"It's inside."

Li Xianzong took a deep breath and forcefully pushed open the door of the inner hall.

As the wooden door was pushed open, the group saw the scene in the inner hall and revealed expressions of astonishment.

They saw a high mountain of gold piled up in the spacious inner hall, made of expensive items such as gold, silk, coins, calligraphy, and porcelain. Beside the mountain of gold, a fat figure in a yuanwai (wealthy landowner) robe was kneeling, ignoring the uninvited guests behind him, and repeating the low murmur from before.

"Huff, huff..."

Li Xianzong heard heavy breathing, coming from behind him.

The five companions stared at the mountain of gold, their eyes filled with greed, and silently pulled apart from each other, beginning to be wary of each other. They all wanted to get the treasure, but none of them wanted their companions to get it.

Seeing this, Li Xianzong's heart suddenly sank. These fools had been bewitched. This mountain of gold harbored the power of bewitchment, and the reason he remained calm was because he himself was a bewitchment demon, possessing a certain degree of immunity. With the Zhao yuanwai whose danger level was unknown in front of them, and companions who could turn on each other at any time behind them, if things went wrong, they might face a team wipe.

At this time, the Zhao yuanwai in front of the mountain of gold turned his head. It was a highly rotten face, covered with maggots, the eye sockets were empty, and the eyeballs were hanging on the cheeks. "Hungry, so hungry..."

Zhao yuanwai opened his mouth wide, the corners of his mouth split to the ears, and roared, "I want to eat your hearts and livers!"

Queen was so startled that she was about to jump up, and quickly turned her head. Sure enough, on her shoulder, there was a black-skinned, white-eyed, terrifying baby. "I, I actually saw a vengeful spirit. Have I become so weak?"

Queen's face became even paler.

She was a member of an official organization, and her knowledge was far higher than that of wild Spirit Realm Awakened. She knew that without a special profession or special skills, to see a spiritual body, one must be physically weak. Guan Ya said in a deep voice: "Don't move!"

She reached out and grabbed a rifle about 1.2 meters long, painted with golden patterns, from the void. This rifle was manufactured in the last century, and was gorgeous and simple. Guan Ya lifted the rifle, the butt against her shoulder, separated her long legs, her soles firmly gripping the ground, aimed at the black baby on Queen's shoulder, and pulled the trigger. "Bang!"

The powerful recoil pushed Guan Ya's right shoulder to the side.

The high-speed rotating bullet pierced the head of the infant spirit, blasting a deep pit and cracks in the wall behind it. The baby fell from Queen's shoulder, twisting on the ground, suffering considerable damage.

It was injured by the evil-breaking effect attached to the bullet. This rifle was a high-level item in the scout profession. Its only function was physical damage. Scouts, at high levels, possessed a clear and transparent heart that could see through illusions and break through evil.

"This is just a temporary solution, to deal with vengeful spirits, you still need a Night Watcher..."

Guan Ya pulled the bolt, ejected the shell, lowered the muzzle, and aimed at the vengeful spirit again. Just then, the infant spirit on the ground let out a sharp cry, its voice mournful.

In the next moment, cries also sounded from all around. They saw one black infant spirit after another crawling out of the river, the alleys, and the roofs of the buildings along the street. Soon, Guan Ya and Queen were surrounded.

"This is not good, where did so many infant spirits come from?" Queen swept her eyes and saw seven or eight ferocious infant spirits.

"Isn't it obvious?" Guan Ya dragged her muzzle, ready to fight, and said, "What we triggered was the Xu Widow plot, it is obviously related to her." "Are you saying these infant spirits are hers?" Queen was taken aback, thinking that it sounded unreliable.

At this time, an infant spirit attacked from the side, quickly climbing towards Guan Ya.

The experienced driver dodged to the side and fired a shot, blasting the bluestone pavement, sending gravel flying, and causing the infant spirit to wail miserably.

Queen took off the ring from her earlobe and threw it at another infant spirit. The ring turned into a water ring, trying to bind the infant spirit, but it failed. Water was a tangible thing and could not trap an intangible spiritual body.

"It's useless at all." Queen said anxiously: "We still have to let Yuanshi Tianzun come, he is a Night Watcher, it will be easy to get rid of these vengeful spirits."

This kind of powerful and terrifying vengeful spirit has reached the level of a junior spirit servant. It is impossible to encounter them in reality. Moreover, in reality, there are Night Watcher colleagues and official teammates. Facing this level of vengeful spirit, it is at most troublesome, not fatal.

It is very tricky to encounter them in an instance.

Guan Ya calmly pulled the bolt, ejected the shell, and said:

"Yuanshi will not come. If his enemy is a vengeful spirit, then he has already solved the enemy and is rushing to support us. But he is not, which means that the enemy he encountered is not a vengeful spirit, and he himself is in danger. These vengeful spirits are targeting the two of us alone."

As she spoke, she fired again, forcing back a vengeful spirit.

"Why?" Queen found that she could only watch from the sidelines, acting as a comedic foil. Guan Ya pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe it's because we are pretty."

"Huh?" Queen looked stunned.

"Didn't you notice? The condition for triggering the Xu Widow plot is that men and women are separated. We have entered the plot, but what we saw was not Xu Widow, but this group of infant spirits. This is probably arranged by Xu Widow to kill us. As for herself, she should be dealing with the men in the team."

Although she was in a crisis, Guan Ya's mind was still clear: "Where did a widow get so many infant spirits? Did her husband leave them behind before he died? Then unless she is a sow, giving birth to eight babies in one litter."

"Furthermore, considering that Xu Widow only sees men, Yuanshi may have guessed wrong. The one who cursed Wang Po's son was not Xu Widow. How could a slut harbor resentment because she lost her virginity? Facing a lecher, she should be happy from ear to ear."

"What time is it, and you are still driving." Queen understood and said angrily: "Are you saying that the men in the team are likely having a good time with that slut? Men are indeed unreliable. What should we do now?"

"We can only wait for Yuanshi to come and save us. Believe in him, although he is a lecher." Guan Ya fired another shot. Eight infant spirits, like hunting hyenas, surrounded the enemy, eager to pounce.

At this time, Queen whispered: "Guan Ya, there is another infant spirit behind you." Guan Ya was startled and suddenly turned her head.

She saw a round and lovely infant spirit lying on the bank of the river beside her, its head stuck in the water, its butt facing them.

Compared with the black-skinned, fierce, and crazy infant spirits, the aura on this little baby was much purer. At least, Guan Ya could not see any hostility. When did it get behind me?

What is it looking for in the water? Guan Ya subconsciously turned her muzzle and aimed it at the little infant spirit by the river.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, a black infant spirit quickly crawled over, hugged Guan Ya's calf.

A cold aura instantly filled her body. Guan Ya felt her energy rapidly draining away. Her heart sank, she lowered the muzzle and pulled the trigger. "Bang!"

The bullet hit the infant spirit, cracking the bluestone pavement, and then ricocheted onto Guan Ya's calf, instantly tearing through flesh and creating an exaggerated wound that exposed the bone. This gun really makes me unlucky. Guan Ya staggered to the riverbank with Queen.

"How are you?" Queen's expression changed slightly.

"Not good." Guan Ya ignored the constantly bleeding wound and said, "If that kid Yuanshi hasn't arrived in five minutes, we will be in big trouble." There is such alluring beauty in the world, such a beautiful woman.

This was the only thought in the minds of the four men present.

A faint fragrance wafted in the air. The woman by the window was draped in a thin veil, her body looming. She turned her head and smiled, as beautiful as a peach blossom, and said softly: "Several masters, this humble woman has been a widow for many years,

I am lonely in my boudoir. May I ask the masters to take pity on me and leave behind a son or daughter?"

The men's breathing became heavier and heavier. Huo De Xingjun murmured, "Okay, okay..."

Although he said yes, his feet did not move. His legs trembled slightly, and he tried his best to control the urge to go forward.

The silent and calm Wood Demon teenager showed a look of struggle, but in the end, the clarity in his eyes was gradually replaced by desire. Li Chunfeng muttered in a low voice, "Rigor mortis, rigor mortis..."

But his eyes were always fixed on Xu Xiuer, the desire in his eyes becoming more and more intense, burning his reason.

Zhang Yuanqing's mouth was dry, and his desires surged. He wanted to hug the beauty by the window and recklessly release his energy. But the last trace of reason was struggling to resist.

I can't go. The hidden mission is to resist the temptation of beauty. Food and sex are human nature. How can I miss such a charming woman? Never mind the hidden mission. I am being bewitched. I need to quickly transfer my desires to Little Doubi. Guan Ya and Queen are still outside, in danger, I need to save them. Why should I save them? They won't let me sleep with them. Wake up, this level is definitely not just about beauty.

The price of sleeping with her is likely to be a team wipe. It's worth dying under the peony flower, as long as I can get her. Reason is like a flat boat, floating and sinking in the ocean of desire, sometimes being swallowed up, sometimes stubbornly surfacing. His remaining little reason was completely lost in mental exhaustion,

Making it difficult to take practical action.

The four men were all using their own methods to resist their desires.

Xu Xiuer glanced at the men who were standing still, sighed softly, got up from the dressing table, and walked gracefully to the bed and sat down. During this process, Zhang Yuanqing and the others' eyes always chased after that vivid and fragrant body.

Xu Xiuer's eyes were full of tears, her face was charming and moving, she pursed her red lips, and said softly: "What are you waiting for, masters? Could it be that you despise this humble woman's appearance, considering it unsightly?" As she said this, she raised her fair hand and gently lifted the thin veil on her snow-white fragrant shoulder, allowing it to slide down her fair and smooth delicate body.

Spring scenery was fully revealed. "Gulp."

Zhang Yuanqing heard the sound of swallowing saliva, and could not tell whether it was from his teammates or himself.

The last trace of reason was completely submerged. His eyes were red as he pounced on Xu Xiuer, knocking her down on the soft, floral-patterned bed. Behind him were his companions, also with red eyes.

The men turned into crazy beasts of desire, lost all reason, and were driven by instinct. They took off their clothes, pants, and shoes, scattering them on the ground.

Zhang Yuanqing took off his t-shirt, his head swelling. He greedily scanned Xu Xiuer's delicate body, and just as he was about to get to the main point, his eyes glanced at her round and full buttocks, and a thought uncontrollably, involuntarily flashed through his mind:

Why doesn't such a beautiful butt have a pig's tail?

After this thought appeared, he felt inexplicably disgusted. He only felt that the woman on the bed did not meet his aesthetic standards. He couldn't, at least, he shouldn't get turned on by a woman without a pig's tail. The surging desires suddenly subsided, and reason resurfaced. Zhang Yuanqing suddenly woke up.

Xu Xiuer's breathing was rapid, her cheeks flushed, she stretched out her lotus arms to hug him, and said impatiently: "Master, quickly..." The reason that Zhang Yuanqing had finally recovered was gradually beginning to decline again.

At this time, Huo De Xingjun had already stripped himself naked, impatiently pushing Zhang Yuanqing, like a beast vying for mating rights.

Zhang Yuanqing took the opportunity to fall to the side, trying to transfer his "lust" to Little Doubi, but he failed. There seemed to be a hazy veil between Little Doubi and him.

Is it because I am in the plot (house), and he is outside? Zhang Yuanqing's mind turned, thinking of the Vajra Pestle. This item had the effects of purification and demon subduing, but he was not sure if it would be effective against desire.

The sharp three-edged thorns of the Vajra Pestle pierced into his thigh, taking large amounts of essence and blood, bursting out with pure and dazzling golden light. The effects of demon subduing and purification were superimposed, and the temptation that made people lose their minds dissipated, and reason occupied the high ground.

But desire did not completely disappear, because this was not essentially an "external object". The purification and demon subduing of the Vajra Pestle could not turn people into monks with hearts as still as water. Snap! Snap!

Snap!

Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand and knocked out his three teammates, preventing them from falling into the abyss.

After dealing with the mad teammates, Zhang Yuanqing waited quietly for a moment, but did not receive a prompt that the hidden mission had been completed.

Sensing the abnormality, Xu Xiuer opened her eyes. At this moment, the flush on her cheeks was even more obvious, her snow-white skin was dyed with a rosy glow, and her eyes were full of tears. Her red lips parted slightly, and she uttered a sweet voice:

"Master, master, give it to me..."

Eh, the prompt for the hidden mission did not pop up, why? I have clearly gotten rid of the temptation of beauty. Zhang Yuanqing frowned secretly. There must be a reason why the hidden mission was not triggered. He planned to explore the plot further.

After pondering for a few seconds, Zhang Yuanqing did not look at Xu Xiuer's delicate body, suppressed the bit of desire in his heart, and said, "Xu Widow, let's talk."

Hearing the word "widow," the desire in Xu Xiuer's eyes faded slightly, but was immediately replaced by surging lust. She responded delicately: "Master, what, what do you want to ask? Please, please do me a favor, give it to me~"

"Answer my questions, and I will satisfy you." Zhang Yuanqing drew a big cake and asked, "Do you know Wang Po's son?"

Xu Xiuer giggled and smiled, "I know him, he is this humble woman's lover~"

Ah? What? This answer stunned Zhang Yuanqing. He did not expect that the two had such a relationship. This did not match Wang Po's hatred for her. "Why was he cursed? And why are you here?" Zhang Yuanqing asked again.

Xu Xiuer was silent, not answering.

The two sides were deadlocked for a moment. She uttered a tempting moan, and reluctantly succumbed, saying: "It was that woman, master. Don't tease this humble woman, please love this humble woman well." Zhang Yuanqing was unmoved and said, "Who is she?"

In Xu Xiuer's watery eyes, resentment and hatred suddenly burst out. She gritted her teeth and said, "The descendant of Yin-Yang Sanren, the actual controller of Yin-Yang Town."

"Why did she curse Wang Po's son?"

Xu Xiuer did not speak again, grabbing Zhang Yuanqing's pants and begging: "Master, this humble woman is in so much pain, please, please do me a favor, quickly give it to me..."

The Vajra Pestle purified the temptation on this woman. But aside from that terrible charm, as a normal man, when a woman with a charming appearance and a delicate figure begs to be favored,

It is impossible to have no thoughts at all.

Are you comparing endurance with me? The effect of the Vajra Pestle only lasts a few minutes. At worst, I will stab myself a few times. Zhang Yuanqing resisted the urge to look at her body, his face expressionless. Seeing that she could no longer seduce him, Xu Xiuer surrendered and said sadly:

"This humble woman was born beautiful, but she was married to a sickly man. Not many years after the marriage, the sick ghost died. In those years, I was lonely and helpless, suffering from all kinds of contempt and bullying." "Wang Po's son is a rogue in the town, who idles around all day. One night, he sneaked into this humble woman's house and, and bullied this humble woman."

"How could this humble woman, a weak woman, resist? Moreover, I have been guarding the empty room for many years. After a while, I, I became fond of him. But gradually, as time passed, that heartless man became tired of me and always mentioned her."

Xu Xiuer gritted her teeth, tears rolling down, and said: "That rogue did not even look at what he was. She is the descendant of Yin-Yang Sanren and also knows some spells. The people in the town love her, respect her, and treat her like a god. How could that rogue be worthy of her?"

Although she was saying words of praise, the jealousy in her eyes surged like a tide.

"One day, that rogue came to me again and gave me a bottle of medicine, asking me to secretly use it in her tea. She is about the same age as me and was a playmate when we were children. It is not difficult for me to get close to her." "I was afraid at first, but that rogue said that he had secretly discussed it with Zhao yuanwai and would definitely handle the matter properly, so that she would not dare to take revenge."

"So you gave her the medicine?" Zhang Yuanqing narrowed his eyes.

"Yes!" Xu Xiuer did not deny it, the resentment and jealousy in her eyes rising again. She gritted her teeth and said:

"After my husband died, she came to see me every day to comfort me, but the more she pitied me, the more I hated her. My appearance is no worse than hers, why am I so unlucky? A widow at twenty, bullied by a rogue, while she was born noble and loved by the people of the town.

"Why? Why is she so spotless, so clean and white? I also want to make her like me, played with by a rogue, pointed at by thousands of people." "What happened later?"

Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"Later..." Xu Xiuer giggled and laughed: "Later, I never saw her again. That stinky man said she was dead, it was good that she died, it was good."

So that was the case. The curse on the two of them could be explained, and it could be understood why Wang Po hated Xu Xiuer so much. What was wrong with her son being horny? The fault was all with this widow. It was she who seduced her son, causing her son to become a monster that was neither human nor cat. This was in line with a mother's position.

However, if Xu Xiuer was not a witch doctor, who made the arrangements in Wang Po's house?

Wang Po's son colluded with Zhao yuanwai, and Zhao yuanwai hired a sorcerer. What role did Zhao yuanwai, Wang Blacksmith, and the sorcerer play in this matter? It was truly vicious, losing conscience because of jealousy. Zhang Yuanqing looked down at the enchanting woman, and there was no more desire in his heart.

At the same time, he heard the Spirit Realm notification sound in his mind:

[Ding! You have triggered the hidden mission, Unquenchable Lust (2/3)] [Unquenchable Lust: Jealousy and desire made her degenerate into a dark devil, committing unforgivable crimes. Do not be seduced by her, or you will fall into the abyss.] [Note: I want to make her wallow in desire, turn into a promiscuous bitch that everyone can sleep with.] [Mission item: A piece of broken jade] So that's it, only if I completely resist the temptation of beauty can I gain recognition. The Vajra Pestle cannot help me with this. Zhang Yuanqing checked the inventory. Two pieces of broken jade combined to form a complete jade pendant.

The items for the hidden mission had been collected, but the mission progress was still one short.

Xu Xiuer smiled neurotically for a moment, desire surged again, and while stroking her legs, she grabbed Zhang Yuanqing's pants and begged: "Master, this humble woman can't take it anymore,

Please do me a favor, do me a favor..."

This is her curse on you! Zhang Yuanqing said: "One last question, before we came, did a fat man come up?" Xu Xiuer hesitated and looked down at the bottom of the bed.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately bent down. Sure enough, he saw Chi Ou at the bottom of the bed.

Under the bed was a gaunt body, with sunken cheeks, like a starving person who had not had enough to eat for many years.

Zhang Yuanqing dragged him out and carefully examined him. He breathed a sigh of relief. The little fat man had turned into a skinny bamboo pole, and his breathing was very weak, but he was still alive, not dead. Xu Xiuer sneered: "Useless man, he only moved a few times on this humble woman's body and could not do it anymore."

Zhang Yuanqing silently said in his heart: "Sorry, brother."

He had asked Chi Ou to scout the way earlier, partly because the Earth Monster had high endurance and strong defense, and partly because the Demon King could still pass the level even if he was indulging in beauty, indicating that the danger level of this level should be lower than Wang Po's level. The fact was indeed the case, Chi Ou was not dead.

But now it seemed that he had still misjudged, underestimating the Demon King and overestimating Chi Ou. Fortunately, he had arrived in time, otherwise the little fat man would likely have died from exhaustion.

Zhang Yuanqing bent down and lifted his teammates' ankles, throwing them one by one out of the window. "Master, don't go, don't go..."

Xu Xiuer rolled off the bed and chased after them, crawling on her hands and knees.

It could be seen that she was in pain, a pain that she desired a man to resolve. "You continue to suffer the curse here."

He did not look at Xu Xiuer's body again, put his hands on the windowsill, and jumped down. Xu Xiuer's scream resounded behind him.

"What happened to me?" Huo De Xingjun woke up faintly, stroking the back of his neck, and said: "My whole body hurts, I feel like I was beaten up." Li Li Yuan Shang Cao and Li Chunfeng woke up one after another,

Muttering in a low voice.

After a few seconds of being dazed, the three of them gradually recovered the memories before they fainted, and looked around, shocked, not understanding what had happened. Zhang Yuanqing said: "The Xu Widow plot is over."

Meeting the three people's blank gazes, he simply explained the matter, his expression filled with pain:

"You three trash, have you never seen a woman before? You were bewitched by just a widow." The three of Huo De Xingjun showed expressions of shame.

"How did you do it?" Li Chunfeng was grateful, but also a little surprised.

As long as I am too perverted, women cannot seduce me. Zhang Yuanqing did not know whether to be happy or sad, and said calmly: "I naturally have my own ways." At this time, Huo De Xingjun stared at the emaciated Chi Ou and said, "Who is this?"

"Chi Ou," Zhang Yuanqing said.

Li Chunfeng and Li Li Yuan Shang Cao were shocked. They lowered their heads to examine Chi Ou, and said in astonishment: "What happened to him?" "This is the result of being seduced by beauty." Zhang Yuanqing shook his head and sighed.

Looking at the unconscious Chi Ou, the three fell silent.

They finally realized that they had just truly walked around the gates of hell.

If Yuanshi Tianzun had not resisted the temptation and taken us away, Chi Ou would have been our fate. He is indeed a genius who has continuously cleared instance levels. Having such a teammate is indeed reassuring. Li Chunfeng sincerely sighed.

Huo De Xingjun and Li Li Yuan Shang Cao looked at Zhang Yuanqing with gratitude. "It's time to find Guan Ya and Queen."

Zhang Yuanqing closed his eyes, calmed his emotions, and sensed Little Doubi's location.