Two of the little demons stayed behind to follow the Sixth Miss, while the rest hurried to report to the other ladies and explain the matter.

When the Sixth Miss returned to the Zhu family compound, everyone except the Second Miss ran to the door to check and scolded the Sixth Miss. However, in the end, they could not withstand the Sixth Miss's pleading and allowed the little ghost to be her playmate.

After hearing what her sisters said, the Sixth Miss ordered the servants to make a room for the little ghost, then took the little ghost's hand and ran towards the Pansi Cave.

Naturally, Yang Yang followed with some concern.

With Miss Six's constant chatting, the little ghost finally seemed to let down his guard, began to communicate with Miss Six, and answered her various questions.

Only then did Yang Yang realize that the little kid was a boy.

Yang Yang silently waved towards the Zhu family compound and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Brothers, it's a dinner for dinner! Human flesh, a little boy, twelve years old, half steamed and half stewed. You must eat it all up, leaving no residue behind~"

Chapter 132 Maitreya's Night Visit

"Yang, Butler Yang, what are you talking about? The sisters clearly promised me to let him be my playmate." The Sixth Miss suddenly ran to Yang Yang and covered Yang Yang's mouth with her hands to stop him from shouting.

Feeling the tender little hand of the Sixth Miss, Yang Yang couldn't help but feel evil thoughts.

Ah, the class monitor in elementary school.

I should have licked her hand!

Yang Yang suppressed his evil thoughts and did not lick Miss Six's palm.

The Sixth Miss pouted in dissatisfaction and puffed up her cheeks.

"I'm letting go of you now, Butler Yang. Don't yell again, please. If you understand, just nod. I don't want to shoot spider webs at you, Butler Yang."

Yang Yang nodded, and while savoring the touch, he began to explain science to Miss Six.

"Sixth Young Madam, you must be very careful. Men, no matter what age, are all beasts!"

That’s right, when I was eight years old, I dreamed that a dozen female teachers from the school were holding my body...

That brat is already twelve years old!

When I was his age, I was already proficient in using various software and finding special resources!

However, Miss Six seemed not to understand what Yang Yang said and looked confused.

Yang Yang could understand this, after all, this was also a little girl with "young lady syndrome".

Thinking about how innocent the eldest lady is, if I were that little kid, I would quickly become familiar with her and start playing some games with her.

Play house, you play the husband, let Miss Six play the wife, and explore different parts of each other's bodies.

Then, three months later, Miss Six began to feel unwell, nauseous and vomiting, and her belly began to swell. After seeing a doctor, she was told that she was already more than two months pregnant...

So Yang Yang could not allow such a thing to happen.

And that little devil, look at him!

He has a feminine face, and I guess when he grows up, he will be full of feminine beauty. He is the kind of man that ancient emperors liked!

A man of the same type as me!

A handsome pretty boy who can even dress like a woman without being noticed!

Such a person is really too dangerous for Miss Six, who suffers from Miss Syndrome.

Where is the Scorpion Spirit?

Hurry up and use your big pliers to castrate this little devil!

However, Miss Six never took Yang Yang's words seriously and ran away holding the little boy's hand.

Yang Yang sighed helplessly!

Go talk to the other ladies and ask them to persuade you?

But I guess they can’t be persuaded!

Is it necessary for me to take action against them and let Miss Six see her sisters being hugged madly by me, so that Miss Six will realize the danger of men?

Well, it might backfire, so I want to 'try' it.

Then come to me, and definitely don’t look for that ghost-like yellow-haired transvestite who appears from nowhere!

Just as Yang Yang was thinking about these things, a wasp kept flying around his face, making Yang Yang feel extremely annoyed. Just as he was about to wave his hand to drive it away, the wasp suddenly spoke in human language.

"Butler Yang, don't worry. I'm following the Fourth Young Mistress' orders to keep an eye on that young man. Nothing will happen to him!"

Yang Yang's eyes lit up.

"Sao Ga! Brother Ma Feng, the Sixth Young Madam's chastity is in your hands... Ugh! The Sixth Young Madam's chastity is up to you to protect!"

"Ah? Okay, okay... I, I understand!" The wasp spirit felt a little embarrassed by Yang Yang's words, but immediately chased after the Sixth Miss and the young man.

Yang Yang also became completely relieved.

Just say it!

Those young ladies are also Miss Six's relatives. How could they be so careless as to let a kid of unknown origin get along so freely with Miss Six?

Even if the female spider spirit feels that she will not suffer any loss by getting along with and combining with the opposite sex, it is impossible!

OK, I’m in a good mood!

Let’s go have some sex with the young lady!

Yang Yang happily returned to his room and began to wash away the dust from the past few days.

While Yang Yang was washing his body, a golden light suddenly flashed in front of him.

"Fuck, a hidden camera?!" Yang Yang exaggeratedly covered his body with his hands and looked at the golden light in front of him nervously.

Soon the dazzling light faded, revealing a novice monk who looked about seven or eight years old.

Yang Yang swallowed.

"Let me ask you, are you Huangmei or Maitreya?"

"Donor Yang is joking."

Oh, it seems to be Maitreya.

Yang Yang casually rested his arm on the edge of the bathtub and asked Maitreya lazily.

"What are you doing here? Showing off to me that you've succeeded?"

"Donor Yang, you are joking again. I just came to see you and tell you that I have placed Vimala Bodhisattva in an absolutely safe place."

"Oh~" Yang Yang responded with a lack of interest, casually pouring water over himself with a ladle, but then he seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, and he leaned over to ask Maitreya. "Where?"

Yang Yang's first thought was to find out the location, find a chance to meet Vimala, and then...

Hey Hey……

"The secret cannot be leaked."

"Damn, so you monks all like to be so mysterious? You don't even trust me?"

"Of course it's not that I don't trust you, Donor Yang, but it's inevitable that there are ears and leaks. This trip to see you, Donor Yang, is also a huge risk for me. And I think this should be the last time I see you in this life, Donor Yang?"

Yang Yang was stunned.

"So suddenly? Are you terminally ill?"

Maitreya: “…”

Seeing that Maitreya didn't say anything, Yang Yang suddenly became excited. He grabbed Maitreya's neck with both hands and was ready to use the immobilization technique at any time. As long as Maitreya wanted to capture him alive, Yang Yang would find an opportunity to commit suicide.

"Damn it, am I going to die? I'm very healthy! My friends who I have sex with are also very stable. There are only three of them at the moment: Zi Zhu'er, her eldest daughter, and Bee Spirit. There's no way she's sick... And Zi Zhu'er hasn't done it in a long time, which means there are only two of us. Damn it, what's wrong?"

"Amitabha," Maitreya chanted, as if trying to cleanse himself of the impure words he had just heard. "Donor Yang truly lives true to his own desires. But for both mother and daughter to attack him is truly unethical..."

"Hey, I really want to ask you something! Did you transform into a child to deceive kind and innocent girls? Especially those mothers with overflowing maternal love? Honestly, if I had your conditions, I guess Madam Wushan would have already started her confinement after giving birth..."

Maitreya: “…”

Maitreya looked at Yang Yang speechlessly.

"What are you doing? Tell me, when will I die?"

"I see that Donor Yang doesn't seem to be afraid of death."

"It's okay. After all, don't you Buddhists believe in reincarnation? To become a Buddha like you, you must have been a monk for ten generations, right? I don't understand... Have you been rushing to temples since you can remember? What drives you to do that? Is it a hobby? Is it a dream?" Yang Yang chatted casually, like a reporter interviewing a celebrity but didn't dare to ask tricky or embarrassing questions.

In order to avoid offending the star’s fans, attracting cyber violence, and getting yourself into trouble.

Miroku pondered for a moment.

"Should I say it's instinct?"

"Instinct?" Yang Yang was stunned. "That sounds so mysterious? Then what is my instinct? Reproduction?"

"Donor Yang, you're joking..." Maitreya bowed and when he raised his head again, he looked at Yang Yang's expression. The smiling look he had before was gone, and now he looked serious and earnest.

"I am called the Buddha of the Future, but I cannot see the true future of this donor..."

"What does the real future mean?"

"Donor Yang, I think there must be an instinct that drives you to do something, but you are unaware of it."

"What? Do you think this is like forgetting the words when you pick up a pen, or getting confused when you get involved? What is it that you wanted to do, but you just turned around and forgot what you were going to do?"

"When you, Donor Yang, meet your destiny in this life, I will tell you something when you meet me in the next life. As for now, I can no longer interfere too much. So, Donor Yang, we will meet again."

After Maitreya finished speaking, a golden light flashed and his body disappeared into thin air.

"Ah, eyes! My 24K gold sheep eyes!" Yang Yang said exaggeratedly, but in his heart he felt disdain and indifference.

But this golden light is the Buddha's light, right?

so handsome.

I don’t know whether the golden light on the Buddha’s body is plated with gold.

Want to knock.

Chapter 133 Gift

After Maitreya left, Yang Yang sighed and felt a little melancholy.

When he met with the eldest lady in private, he was unusually gentle. The eldest lady seemed to notice Yang Yang's abnormality. When Yang Yang was talking to her, she gently stroked Yang Yang's face with her hand.

"Yang Lang, you, what's wrong with you?"

Sheep man?

Sheep or wolf?

If it were in the past, Yang Yang would have definitely made some funny comments, but now he didn't. Instead, he gently grabbed the young lady's hand and kissed it on his lips.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little worried that you were snatched away by the young master of the Scorpion family..." Yang Yang used lies to hide his true feelings.

"Really? Really?" The eldest lady was stunned, then looked at Yang Yang in a daze.

"really."

The eldest lady kissed Yang Yang on the mouth and smiled gently.

"That kind of thing is impossible."

"Really?" Yang Yang said with a smile.

Yang Yang's original intention was to casually avoid the serious topic.

However, the eldest lady looked at Yang Yang with an infatuated and sincere expression.

"Yang Lang, you don't need to worry about that kind of thing."

"Ah."

Seeing Yang Yang's perfunctory response, the eldest lady patiently explained.

"Recently, my second sister has been very close to the eldest son of the Scorpion Family. I don't understand why, after all, my second sister has always been arrogant and doesn't seem like she would be attracted to the eldest son of the Scorpion Family. But if they really become a couple, my uncle, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, will definitely not let the rest of us sisters marry the sons of the Scorpion Family."

Yang Yang, who had originally not cared about this matter at all, was also aroused by the eldest lady's words.

"why?"

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