Chapter 972: No spirituality

Only nausea can't describe what they see and hear.
Zhang Taiyan gasped and said: "Wei Xuan, have you seen it? We don't have your uncle, this thing is what he raised."
It turned out that the heart is sputum, it is raised by human corpses.
He suddenly remembered the book he saw when he was young. It seems that there is a mention in the book that it is a living person, and that it must be a living person, so that the cockroaches raised will be spiritual and more easily controlled by the cultivator.
The cockroaches raised with dead corpses are not spiritual, let alone controlled by the shackles.
There is no spiritual embarrassment, uncontrolled embarrassment, and naturally a large number of reproductions.
He finally believed, but he couldn’t figure out how to do it. People like his uncle would do such a thing.
This is not logical!
Uncles raise their shackles and admonish them. Even if someone comes to buy them, he will check things out and never sell them. His embarrassment is never used to harm people.
Even if the days are too difficult, he has not broken this bottom line.
So now, why?
Wei Xuan straightened up, covered his nose and entered the house, covering the tank so that no mites would climb out.
There are no other things besides these tanks in the house.
Wei Xuan withdrew and said to the white: "I still go to my uncle's residence, come with me."
The four men slowly followed, away from the hall, away from the disgusting taste, and they gradually became obedient.
There was a pair of shoes outside the house where Wei Shu lived. There were fallen leaves and ash on the shoes, dust on the door, and the footprints of several men.
The white scorpion swept to the door knocker, not tied.
She whispered: "Be careful, there may be someone inside."
Wei Xuan nodded and let them step back. He walked alone outside the door and shouted first: "Uncle, I am Xuan, are you there?"
There seemed to be a sound coming out, Wei Xuan looked slightly hilarious, and called "uncle, are you there?"
No one answered him, but there was a very obvious sound inside.
Wei Xuan kicked his foot to the door, and a loud bang, the door was kicked open. He did not rush into it, but looked into the head.
The house was small, with lots of bits and pieces, and a wooden bed was placed under the window, which was a double bed.
He remembered that he had secretly seen his uncle's room. The bed inside was clearly a single bed. When was it changed into a big bed?
There was a gauze on the bed, and there seemed to be a shadow in the room, and the sound was heard from the gauze.
Wei Xuan stepped forward and rushed to the bed: "Uncle, is that you?"
Bai Hao and three doctors also followed.
The people in the gauze did not echo, only the kind of blushing heartbeat.
White frowning, do you want to avoid it? It can be seen that there are only a pair of men's shoes in front of the bed, and there are no women's shoes. Is this bed a person or two people?
Just when the white entangled entangled or not to avoid, Wei Xuan seemed to perceive the wrong account in the account, and reached out to open the gauze.
There was only one person in the account, a middle-aged man, who was naked and used his five-finger girl to do something unspeakable.
It’s just that you can do this. It’s not unusual for a single man without a woman to do this kind of thing.
It’s strange to blame, this man’s eyes are very strange, like staring at someone, with a smile on his face, as if immersed in a virtual world, in that world, not only him, but others.
In their eyes, he is doing it himself.