Seeing this scene, Yang Fan was also frightened by the scene. In this moment, the Spirit Gathering Tower soared like him. Countless black and red evil auras were gathered together and all of them were sucked in by the Spirit Gathering Tower.
Immediately afterwards, countless evil spirits roared and screamed in my ears. One by one, the ghosts were traction power of the Spirit Gathering Tower and were sucked by the Spirit Gathering Tower.
These ghosts were completely involuntarily. Yang Fan clearly saw some ghosts in military uniforms and struggled hard not to get close to the spirit gathering tower. However, the devouring power of the spirit gathering tower was too strong, and they were still sucked in one by one by one by one by the spirit gathering tower.
This place is the place where these ghosts are buried. There must be a great connection between the corpse and the soul. This is the key to sealing many ghosts.
If Ge Yu had not used his spiritual sense to communicate the power of the Earth Evil, he would have never known that this place was the place where these ghosts buried their bones, because the evil spirit in this place was too heavy and could not be positioned with a compass. If Ge Yu had not known in advance that this place was the place where the corpse was buried, he would not have been able to determine the general direction.
Ge Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, pinching his hands at the same time, urging the devouring power of the Spirit Gathering Tower.
Various ghosts were constantly being pulled over from the Western-style buildings and sealed in the Spirit Gathering Tower. This was the place where these ghosts were buried, communicating with the power of the five elements of the heaven and earth, and the power of the soul-suppressing talisman, the Spirit Gathering Tower could exert such great energy.
It would have been absolutely impossible to do this if these people had not found the place where the bodies of these people were buried.
At an extremely fast speed, hundreds of ghosts from foreign buildings were sealed in the Spirit Gathering Tower. However, in the middle stage, Ge Yu consumed too much spiritual power and was shaking all over, which seemed a little unsustainable.
Ge Yu had secret injuries on his body and had never recovered. With such a big means, his body could not hold on.
Yang Fan, who had been standing next to Ge Yu, saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.
The ghosts in this western-style building cannot be swallowed up completely, and they will be in endless troubles.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan also sat cross-legged beside Ge Yu, bit his middle finger, and dripped three drops of blood on the Spirit Gathering Tower. Like Ge Yu, he pinched dozens of complicated magic tricks and muttered words.
Yang Fan is also a very good practitioner. After all, he is a boy skill who has been practicing with his grandfather since childhood. He has a very strong foundation. Ge Yu used the magic tricks of the Xuanmen to bless the Spirit Gathering Tower, while Yang Fan used the Wuwei Sect to bless him. With the two of them exerted their strength at the same time, the Spirit Gathering Tower suddenly burst out with a terrifying devouring power again.
From the Yanglou building, various ghosts were constantly being pulled over.
Most of them were soldiers wearing old-style military uniforms and some of them dressed up like servants. Ge Yu even saw the concubines wearing cheongsams being led over by the Spirit Gathering Tower.
Since the Yanglou building has been gathered here for almost a hundred years, there are many people who have died in this Western building building, and there are almost all people from all periods, most of whom are dressed like students.
When Ge Yu blessed the Spirit Gathering Tower, he was more and more frightened when he saw these ghosts. No wonder he came to this foreign building several times and killed so many evil spirits. The ghosts in this place are still endless. There are many evil spirits and evil spirits in this place.
I don’t know how long it took, fewer and fewer ghosts could be pulled over, and Ge Yu and Yang Fan were both a little weak. It was not until the last ghost was pulled into the Spirit Gathering Tower that the two of them relaxed and almost collapsed on the ground at the same time, gasping for breath.
After lying there for two or three minutes, Ge Yu turned over again and saw Yang Fan on the side with his hair wet, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Sister Fan, thank you for your help, otherwise I would definitely not be able to withstand it just now."
Yang Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed Ge Yu. Ge Yu stretched out his hand and pulled him up. Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You should thank me well. For you, my sister has also fought for her life."
Ge Yu collected the Spirit Gathering Tower, and the Spirit Gathering Tower was surrounded by a ball of black and red evil spirits. It felt a little heavier when he held it in his hand. He swallowed so many evil spirits and ghosts, which was unique in the past.
Even if Aunt Feng cannot be removed, all its minions cannot exert any power.
The two of them rested in the same place for a while and did not dare to stay for a long time. Yang Fan said with some concern: "Let's go and find my junior brother. I don't know how they are doing. Go and help us, let's destroy the female ghost Feng together."
Ge Yu nodded, put away the Spirit Gathering Tower, lifted the Seven-Star Sword of the Xuanmen again, and ran towards the main entrance of the Western Building with Yang Fan.
As soon as I walked to the front yard, I felt endless evil spirits coming. Aunt Feng, Bai Zhan and Li Zejian had already changed to the fighting venue and moved into the yard.
Aunt Feng stood on the rockery, her terrifying long hair fluttering everywhere, and her blood-red wedding dress was almost close to black due to the erosion of resentment, and a terrifying evil spirit floated around her body.
Li Zejian's divine sword chased the soul hiding above his head. Bai Zhan invited a wisp of Erlang Zhenjun to come, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand and pointed at Aunt Feng.
"Aunt Feng, stop, all your minions have been wiped out. Now that you have become the commander of the bare hands, why are you still trying to do anything?" The soul-chasing sword above Li Zejian's head buzzed, and his murderous aura was buzzing.
"Hahaha... It's impossible for me to stop. Unless everyone in the world dies, you will die here today." Aunt Feng said gloomyly.
While speaking, Ge Yu and Yang Fan had already rushed over. Ge Yu looked at Aunt Feng and said in a deep voice: "Aunt Feng, you have killed many people, and you have avenged the revenge you should avenge. All the people in the Magistrate's Mansion have been killed. What else do you want?"
"They deserve to die! They are all people who are heartbroken and sinful. I suffered so much pain during my lifetime. Even my son, who was just one month old, could not escape their poisonous hands. If they don't die, it's impossible to tolerate it!" Aunt Feng opened her hands, and her ten sharp nails looked particularly terrifying. It stood on the rockery, with a strong aura of looking down on the world.
The body is surrounded by black and red evil spirits that are condensed but not scattered, and the momentum is incomparable.
Chapter completed!