Chapter 1124: Thousands of souls (2)

Qian Hunyu also noticed the existence of Huo Wenhua and the duplicate ghost, and Zhang Ya flapped his feet.
Yang Zimei did not use Mo Xiejian this time, but found out the small iron tower of the artifact.
The little iron tower smelled the intense resentment of Qian Hunyu, and grew excitedly.
Yang Zimei held it up to stop Qian Hun rushing towards Huo Wenhua ...
Thousands of souls really did not feel good about the little iron tower, and took a few steps back again, shouting.
It was really uncomfortable and creepy to hear the call of thousands of people.
Thousands of flies can't stand it in human ears, let alone the sound of more than a thousand evil spirits.
Yang Zimei raised the small iron tower anxiously, hitting it again, pushing it to the corner, unavoidable.
Yang Zimei originally thought that the small iron tower could put it in.
The result is not, but it can only be driven back as a weapon.
It is estimated that the power of this thousand souls is too huge, and the small iron tower cannot digest it.
"Sister, don't kill it, subdue it!"
Xiao Qian cried aloud, "You lack such a puppet!"
Xiao Qian's words brightened Yang Zimei's eyes.
Yes, if you can conquer such a fierce puppet that gathers thousands of grudges and evil spirits, it will really help you a lot.
However, conquering it is as difficult as collecting thousands of evil spirits at the same time.
"Sister, I will help you!"
Xiao Qian encouraged her.
Ripple took a black rope from her storage ring.
This rope is only about 20 centimeters long and looks nothing special. Yang Zimei couldn't figure out why it wanted to give it to himself and motioned to use it to deal with Qianhun.
However, she believed it!
She put the little iron tower into the storage ring.
Seeing that she had taken away the small iron tower that could scare it, the sense of threat disappeared, and she fluttered to Yang Zimei with her teeth again.
This attack, with a strong overcast wind, made Yang Zimei feel as if he was standing in the blast of a Class 10 typhoon, and the pressure increased sharply.
Xiaoqian's small figure suddenly jumped up, kicking his legs towards Qianhun's head ...
At the same time, ripples are like the same lightning, with Xiaoqian attacking the heart of Qianqian ...
Yang Zimei's movements are not slow. The rope on her hand is rolled directly to the waist of Qianhunyu ...
The rope, which was only twenty centimeters long, became instantaneously long, like the most wicked poisonous snake, wrapped around Qianhun's waist and tightened it automatically.
Thousands of souls screamed and struggled ...
The more it struggled, the tighter the rope tightened, rolling Qianhun's waist to the thickness of a wrist.
While it was being tied, Yang Zimei began to cast the soul-receiving Dafa, and issued a total of 991 spells, and Fang surrounded the thousand souls.
Thousands of souls lurking in the Qianhunyu struggling, if they were not trapped by the ropes of ripples, they might separate.
Yang Zimei naturally did not want to separate them.
She spent seven successes and issued nine spells again.
These nine spells are like nine knives. They are cut at Qianhunyu, making them uncomfortable and almost soul-scattering ...
In the end, it couldn't stand it anymore, the original Zhangya dance claws became meek and well behaved.
Yang Zimei posted the Nine Chapter Soul Collection Charm again, and dripped his finger blood on the charm.
This thousand souls will be her ghost pets afterwards. She can only obey her will and cannot have her own will.

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