"Aunt Houtu????"

Yang Cong had a black question mark on his face, but then he thought, it seemed that Houtu was really his concubine.

Although he didn't know how many confidantes his father had, Houtu must be one.

Houtu, who was standing beside him, looked cold after hearing Yang Tian's words, but despite this, he still didn't say anything, which was equivalent to acquiesce.

Seeing this, Yang Cong guessed that Houtu must still have his father in his heart.

After Yang Tian left, Houtu glanced at Yang Cong: "You stay here for one night today, and let Yang Fu accompany you to the earth tomorrow."

"Oh." Yang Tian left, and Yang Cong had to respond weakly.

Yang Cong dared not say anything too much, even if the woman in front of him was his aunt.

But he still has to respond honestly.

.........

At night, a yin energy slowly spread in the air.

There is actually no night in the ghost world, because no matter when the sky is always shining with a scarlet blood moon, but it is also divided by day and night. The yin energy at night is slightly heavier, and the yin energy during the day retreats. This is the difference between day and night.

If he is a lie, he will definitely not be able to tell it. However, as a ghost who lives in the ghost world for many years, it is as simple as the earthlings distinguishing between day and night.

Yang Cong originally practiced in the room, but after all, he practiced and slept at night.

However, just as Yang Cong was about to start practicing, the door of his room suddenly rang.

"Come in."

The door opened slightly, and a woman in a white shirt walked into the door.

When Yang Cong saw this woman, he was slightly stunned: "White Lotus?"

The woman in front of her was Houtu’s personal maid Bai Lian.

However, at the third update in the middle of the night, Yang Cong just didn't know why Bai Lian came to her, and she was wearing such thin clothes.

Although I was wearing a white shirt, the white shirt vaguely revealed a hazy meaning.

Yang Cong looked at Bai Lian with his eyes as if he could wear the white shirt and see the ** inside the white shirt.

Bailian is very beautiful, but the bloodless color on her face makes Yang Cong, who is a living person, feels a little uncomfortable.

Bai Lian's face was calm and she slowly came to Yang Cong.

When Bai Lian walked in front of him, Yang Cong looked at Bai Lian's outfit completely.

Bai Lian came here this time and seemed to have dressed up a little more beautiful than before.

If the white lotus is placed on the earth, it will probably be able to kill all the young actors on TV in seconds, but Yang Cong is no longer Chu Ge.

Of course, I am still a little immune to this, not to mention that this is the Houtu Palace. With a strong man like Houtu, Yang Cong dared not do anything randomly.

"Is there anything wrong with it so late?" Yang Cong looked at Bai Lian with some confusion.

"Your Highness... Your Majesty the Ghost Lord asked me to serve Your Highness to sleep."

Bai Lian's face was pale and she couldn't tell any expression, but Yang Cong thought that if Bai Lian's face was not pale, she would probably have already blushed at this time.

However, Bai Lian's words made Yang Cong slightly stunned: "My Aunt Houtu asked you to serve me to bed? It's true, just kidding."

As one of Houtu’s two maids, Bai Lian naturally has a status that is not inferior to anyone.

Now Houtu actually asked him to serve him and go to bed, which made Yang Cong confused and didn't know what Houtu was thinking.

"I am a generous dress for Your Highness." As he said that, Bai Lian stretched out her snow-white hand to unbutton Yang Cong's clothes.

However, just as Bai Lian's hand was about to reach Yang Cong's clothes, Yang Cong suddenly grabbed Bai Lian's hand.

When Yang Cong grabbed Bai Lian's hand, Yang Cong instantly felt the inhuman coolness of Bai Lian.

It was like Yang Cong was touching a cold-blooded animal.

But he didn't care about this, Yang Cong looked at Bai Lian with confusion: "Bai Lian, let me ask you if you were willing."

"It is the slave who volunteers to sacrifice his life for His Highness, and it is the slave who is the slave who is a lifetime honor."

Bai Lian nodded slightly and replied, Yang Cong could not hear anything else from it.

However, Yang Cong pushed Bai Lian's hand away: "Bai Lian, please go back."

Seeing that Yang Cong was unwilling, Bai Lian became a little anxious: "Does Your Highness dislike me for not being good enough? I will meet all your requirements?"

When Yang Cong almost became hard when he heard Bai Lian's panic and delicate voice, but Yang Cong still suppressed the desire in his body and made a dull voice in his throat: "Bai Lian, although I, Yang Cong, love beauty, but I am not a person who forces women. It is naturally the best if you are willing, but I know that if you are willing, there are more or less of the ingredients of my Houtu Aunt. You go back and I will explain to me Houtu tomorrow."

Hearing Yang Cong's words, Bai Lian was silent for a moment and then said, "Your Highness, you are a good person, but I am really willing. Your Highness is the gentlest thing I have ever seen to treat women, so I am willing."

Upon hearing this, it was Yang Cong's turn to remain silent. Fortunately, Yang Cong ignored it. Such a beautiful woman in front of him did not move Yu Zhong, so he was still a man.

After letting go of his body and mind, Yang Cong directly took Bai Lian into his arms.

After holding Bai Lian in his arms, Yang Cong began to untie Bai Lian's white shirt.

But I don’t know if it’s panic or not, Yang Cong took off his clothes for a long time but failed to untie the white lotus’ white shirt, which made Yang Cong become more and more anxious.

Seeing Yang Cong like this, Bai Lian smiled slightly, but before Bai Lian could speak, Yang Cong burst out his purple tendons with both hands and tear all Bai Lian's clothes into two pieces of white cloth.

Bai Lian never expected that Yang Cong was so rude. The previous second, Yang Cong was still a humble young man, but the next second, he became a rude man. How could Bai Lian not be stunned?

When the pale and bloodless white pus appeared in front of him, Yang Cong's blood and energy surged.

What happens when one yang and one yin combine, that is of course the fusion of yin and yang.

When Yang Cong merged with the white lotus, he discovered that the Yin-Yang Xuan Jing Record, which he had originally slightly circulated, was now full of glory.

It's like a land that has not been watered for a long time has suffered heavy rain.

Although the automatically operating Yin and Yang Xuan Jing Records are always absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to strengthen Yang Cong, they are limited after all, and they are still not as strong as when they are fully focused on their cultivation.

But now, Yang Cong’s Yin-Yang Xuanjing Record is like a whirlpool, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of the world around him.

What shocked Yang Cong even more was that with the place where he intercourse with the white lotus, Yang Cong was constantly absorbing the power of the white lotus.

Bai Lian's power is much stronger than him, otherwise he would not have become Houtu's personal maid.

By constantly absorbing the power of the white lotus, Yang Cong felt full of strength in his body.

(End of this chapter)
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