Is it because I'm in the plot (house) and he's outside? Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts turned, and he thought of the crouching pestle. This item has the effect of purifying and destroying demons, but he is not sure whether it is effective for desire.

The sharp triangular thorns of the crouching pestle pierced into the thigh, grabbing large streams of blood, bursting out a pure and brilliant golden light.

The effects of breaking demons and purification are superimposed, the temptation to lose one's mind dissipates, and reason takes the high ground.

But the desire has not completely disappeared, because it is not a "foreign object" in essence. The purification and breaking of demons with the crouching pestle cannot make people become a monk with a calm mind.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Zhang Yuanqing swooped down with a knife in his hand, knocking three teammates unconscious to prevent them from falling into the abyss.

After dealing with the crazy teammate, Zhang Yuan waited quietly for a moment, but he did not receive the prompt to complete the hidden task.

Sensing the abnormality, Xu Xiu'er opened her eyes. At this moment, the flushing of her cheeks became more and more obvious.

The red lips parted slightly, and a sweet voice came out:

"Officer, officer, give it to me"

Hey, the hint for hidden tasks didn't pop up, why? I have obviously gotten rid of the temptation of beauty. Zhang Yuanqing frowned secretly.

There must be a reason why the hidden mission was not triggered, and he planned to explore the plot further.

After pondering for a few seconds, Zhang Yuanqing didn't look at Xu Xiu'er's delicate body, suppressed some desire in his heart, and said:

"Widow Xu, let's talk."

Hearing the word "widow", Xu Xiu'er's eyes receded slightly with desire, but was soon replaced by surging desire, she responded softly:

"Officer, you, what do you want to ask. Please do me a favor and give it to me~"

"Answer my question, and I will satisfy you." Zhang Yuanqing drew a big cake and asked:

"Do you know Wang Po's son?"

Xu Xiu'er smiled infatuatedly: "I know, that's my friend~"

ah? What? Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback by this answer. He didn't expect the relationship between the two of them to be like this, which was not in line with Wang Po's hatred for her.

"Why was he cursed? And why are you here?" Zhang Yuanqing asked again.

Xu Xiu'er was silent and did not answer.

After a moment of stalemate between the two sides, a seductive groan came out of her mouth, she gave in helplessly, and said:

"It's that female official, don't tease the slave family, and love the slave family well."

Zhang Yuanqing was unmoved, and said, "Who is she?"

Resentment and hatred suddenly shot out from Xu Xiuer's eyes, 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 Xiu'er stopped talking again, grabbed Zhang Yuanqing's pants, and begged: "Officer, my family is in so much pain, please do me a favor and give it to me quickly."

The crouching pestle purified the temptation of this woman, but aside from the terrible charm, a woman with a charming appearance and exquisite figure is seeking luck, as a normal man, it is impossible for him to have no thoughts. JrNovels.com