Chapter 386: Back bite

"Sister, the skull is broken!"
Xiao Qian shouted excitedly.
Yang Zimei hurriedly looked back at the iron tower in his hand, relieved.
What a blessing!
It didn't lose any dandruff!
Gaba saw that Yang Zi's biggest weapon was broken by Yang Zi's eyebrows, his heart was confused, and the spell in his mouth stopped.
Those souls that kept coming out stopped being burned, tearing wildly to Gaba, including the ghost pets he usually raised, and began to fight back at him.
"what--"
Gaba screamed, and the ghost mirror in his hand kept shooting the ghosts.
The soul-gathering mirror is like an opened Pandora's box, and the soul inside is constantly emerging, in addition to madly biting Gaba, it also floats around.
"Master, what do you do?"
Yang Zimei looked at Yuqing anxiously.
"Take the Converging Mirror first and seal it!" Yuqing said to Yang Zimei.
If you let it go like this, those ghosts will spread more and more, and the whole village will be entangled by the ghosts and eventually become a ghost village.
Although Yang Zimei was a little scared of the soul-gathering mirror, she also knew that the spirits who were imprisoned for a long time and full of resentment could no longer emerge.
She moved forward with the tower.
The ghosts fled when they saw the tower.
The evil spirit of Yang Zimei's hand popped out, and directly bounced into the already unguarded Gaba's forehead.
Gaba's move, Yin Yin into the brain!
Some of the people he had brutally poisoned before also turned into ghosts, crying for his life and weakening his will.
The bullet of Yang Zimei popped up again, hitting his wrist holding the ghost mirror ...
Gaba's wrist loosened, and the condenser mirror fell to the ground ...
Yu Qing shook the dust, rolled the soul-gathering mirror, held it in his hand, began to chant the spell, and began to reseal the unsealed mirror ...
With nine spells under his feet, Fang suppressed the ghosts and dead spirits inside, and the mirror restored the surface calmness.
Yu Qing was too tired to vomit blood, and collapsed to the ground weakly.
Yang Zimei just wanted to kill Gaba, but found that he no longer needed to do it himself.
The poison he raised himself, like smelling the most delicious food, crawled onto him frantically and started biting ...
It turned out that in order to better let these poisons sense themselves, Gaba usually raised them with his own blood.
Now, he has lost his mana, and his body is full of scars and bleeding, and those poisons naturally fight back.
Within ten minutes, Gaba's body was stung by the poisons with almost no bones left ...
Travelers drown!
I guess he never dreamed that he would one day be so dead!
The wild snakes who had been summoned by him also began to find a way to return, and scattered ...
Yang Zimei used the iron tower to clean up some of the remaining poisonous gas. When he saw the tiredness of Master's face, he lost his true energy to him and helped him recover.
With her help, Yuqing recovered her spirits and looked at Yang Zimei with anxiety. "Niuniu, there have been a lot of dead souls fleeing. We can be busy in this period."
Yang Zimei frowned as he looked at some of the ghosts floating in the night sky.
Many dead souls don't know where they fled. How much time and energy will it take to find them?