After obtaining the last mutated poisonous insect, the head master used a special witchcraft to control the poisonous insect, and finally merged with the insect to achieve spiritual communication, able to sense the joys, anger, sorrow, and happiness of the poisonous insect, and can control the poisonous insect for his own use. At this moment, Weng Chai communicated with the poisonous insect and let them fly to the courtyard where Sun Bazhong is located to search for Sun Bazhong's traces. Please remember the website address of this site:.

Weng Chai sat among the flowers, holding his breath and concentrating his mind, motionless, connecting his mind with the poisonous insects, and being able to share its vision through the poisonous insects. The poisonous insect was like an ordinary flying insect, making a buzzing sound when its wings flapped. After receiving Weng Chai's instructions, he flew straight to the residence in the backyard.

Everything that the little poisonous insect saw was black and white, and the things they saw were countless and small pictures. Through the combination of the pictures, the distance could be accurately judged. All these images were reflected in Weng Chai's mind, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, extremely clear.

After the two little bugs flew to the yard, Wengchai quickly gave them an order, asking the two little bugs to go to the house to look for a middle-aged man in his forties. After the two little bugs hovered in the yard for a while, they still did not fully follow Wengchai's instructions. Finally, they got into the same room through the gap in the window. The room was pitch black, and there was a big bed in the corner of the room, with two people lying on it, one on top and the other on the bottom. Both of them were breathing a little heavy, some clothes were piled up on the ground, and the whole bed was shaking slightly.

The two little bugs looked at the two people in front of them with a curiosity, and flew towards them in a buzzing manner, hovering over their heads, making a loud noise. The man above suddenly stopped and saw the two flying insects hovering beside him through the moonlight outside the window, and cursed in a low voice: Two dead insects flew from where, and disturbed me for a good thing, let me not pat them to death

After saying that, he waved his palm and slapped the two flying insects, but the two insects were quite agile. The man didn't slap him, and almost fell from the bed.

At this time, a delicate woman's voice came. He pulled the man and said angrily: What are you calculating about with these two insects? Hurry up and serve me, let me talk.

Okay, the man responded, then leaned down, lay on the woman, and continued to move.
Chapter completed!