Yang Zimei hurriedly looked back at the iron tower in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.
What a blessing!
It didn't lose any flakes of skin!
When Gaba saw that his biggest weapon had been broken by Yang Zimei, he was confused and stopped the spell in his mouth.
The ghosts that kept popping up stopped being burned and began to tear apart towards Gaba like crazy, including his usual ghost pets, which also began to bite him back.
"ah--"
Gaba screamed, and kept taking pictures of the dead souls with the soul-concentrating mirror in his hand.
The soul-gathering mirror was already like a Pandora's box that had been opened, and the souls inside kept popping up. In addition to the ones that bit Gaba madly, they were also scattered around.
"Master, what should I do?"
Yang Zimei looked at Yuqing anxiously.
"First grab the Soul Gathering Mirror and seal it!" Yuqing said to Yang Zimei.
If left unchecked like this, more and more of the dead souls will wander around, and the entire village will be haunted by ghost spirits and eventually turn into a ghost village.
Although Yang Zimei was a little afraid of the soul-gathering mirror, he also knew that he could no longer let the resentful souls that had been imprisoned for a long time come out.
She moved the tower forward.
As soon as the dead souls saw the iron tower, they fled one after another.
The sinister energy from Yang Zimei's hand popped out and hit Gaba's forehead and heart, which was already defenseless.
Gaba was hit, and evil spirits entered the brain!
Some of the people he had brutally poisoned before turned into ghosts and cried out for their lives, weakening his will.
Yang Zimei's yin bullet popped out again and hit his wrist holding the soul gathering mirror...
Gaba loosened his wrist and the Spirit Gathering Mirror fell to the ground...
Yuqing raised the dust in his hand, rolled up the Soul Gathering Mirror, held it in his hand, and began to recite the spell to reseal the unsealed mirror...
After casting a total of nine spells, the ghosts and undead inside were suppressed, and the mirror returned to its apparent calm.
Yuqing, on the other hand, was so tired that she almost vomited blood and collapsed weakly on the ground.
Yang Zimei just wanted to kill Na Gaba, but found that he no longer had to do it himself.
The poisons he had raised crazily crawled onto his body and began to bite him like they were smelling the most delicious food...
It turns out that in order to better allow these poisons to sense themselves, Gaba usually feeds them with their own blood.
But now that he has lost his magic power, and there are scars and bleeding all over his body, those poisonous creatures naturally fight back crazily.
In less than ten minutes, Gaba's whole body was chewed by those poisonous substances until almost no bones were left...
Those who are good at wandering will drown!
I guess he never dreamed that one day he would die in such a way!
The wild snakes that he had summoned began to look for their way back and scattered in all directions...
Yang Zimei used an iron tower to clean up some of the remaining poisonous gas. Seeing the tiredness on his master's face, he gave him his own energy to help him recover.
With her help, Yuqing regained her energy and spirit. She still looked at Yang Zimei with worried eyes and said: "Niuniu, many dead souls have escaped. We have to be busy these days."
Yang Zimei frowned as he looked at some of the dead souls floating in the night sky.
Many souls have fled to unknown places. It will take a lot of time and energy to find them back.