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Chapter 253 Sealing the Hundred Ghosts

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan was also frightened by this scene. In this moment, the Spirit Juling Tower surged to almost the same size as himself. Countless black and red evil spirits gathered together and were all sucked in by the Spirit Juling Tower.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of countless fierce ghosts howling and screaming could be heard in the ears. Each ghost received the pulling power of the Spirit Juling Tower and was sucked towards it one after another.

These ghosts were completely involuntarily. Yang Fan clearly saw some ghosts in military uniforms, struggling hard not to get close to the Spirit-Juling Tower. However, the devouring power of the Spirit-Gathering Tower was too strong, and they were still killed one by one by the Spirit-Gathering Tower.

Breathe it in.

This place is the burial ground of these ghosts. There must be a great connection between the bones and the souls. This is the key to sealing many ghosts.

If Ge Yu hadn't used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the power of the evil spirit, he would never have known that this place was the burial place of these ghosts. Because the evil spirit in this place was too strong, it was impossible to locate it with a compass. If it hadn't been for Ge Yu,

Even if I knew in advance that this was where the corpse was buried, I couldn't determine the general location.

Ge Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, making seals with both hands at the same time, activating the devouring power of the Spirit-Gathering Tower.

Various ghosts are constantly being pulled from the western-style buildings and sealed in the Soul Gathering Tower. This is with the help of the place where the corpses of these ghosts are buried, the power of the five elements of heaven and earth, and the power of the soul-suppressing talisman.

, this Spirit Gathering Tower can exert such a large amount of energy.

It would have been absolutely impossible to do this without finding the place where these people buried their bodies.

At an extremely fast speed, hundreds of ghosts in the foreign-style buildings were sealed in the Juling Tower. However, in the middle stage, Ge Yu's spiritual energy was consumed too much and he was trembling all over. It seemed that it was already difficult to survive.

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Ge Yu originally had hidden injuries on his body, and he never recovered. After using such a large-scale method, his body could no longer hold up.

Yang Fan, who had been standing next to Ge Yu, saw it in his eyes and felt anxious in his heart.

If the ghosts in this western-style building are not completely swallowed up, there will be endless troubles.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan also sat cross-legged next to Ge Yu, bit his middle finger, and dripped three drops of blood on the Spirit Gathering Tower. Like Ge Yu, he pinched dozens of complex spells in succession.

, and there are words in his mouth.

Yang Fan is also a very good practitioner. After all, he has practiced Tongzi Kung Fu with his grandfather since he was a child. He has a very rich foundation. Ge Yu used Maoshan's magic to bless the Spirit Judging Pagoda, while Yang Fan used the Wuwei sect's methods to bless the two people.

At the same time, the spirit-gathering tower suddenly erupted with terrifying devouring power.

From the Yanglou building, various ghosts were constantly being pulled over.

Most of them were soldiers wearing old-style military uniforms, and some were dressed like servants. Ge Yu even saw several concubines wearing cheongsam, who were also attracted by the Juling Pagoda.

Since this Yanglou building has been gathered here for almost a hundred years, there are not a few people who died in this Yanglou building. There are people from almost all periods, and most of them are dressed like students.

When Ge Yu was blessing the Spirit Gathering Tower, he became more and more frightened when he saw these ghosts. No wonder he came to this foreign-style building several times and killed so many ghosts, but the ghosts in this place were still endless. This place

There are more than ordinary ghosts.

I don’t know how long it took, but there were fewer and fewer ghosts that could be pulled over, and Ge Yu and Yang Fan were both a little weak. It wasn’t until the last ghost was pulled into the Spirit Gathering Tower that the two relaxed and collapsed almost at the same time.

He fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

After lying there panting for two or three minutes, Ge Yu stood up again and saw Yang Fan on the side with wet hair, so he stretched out his hand and said: "Sister Fan, thank you for your help, otherwise I would

I definitely couldn’t stand 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 let out a sigh of relief and said, "You should thank me properly. My sister risked her life for you."

Ge Yu took away the Spirit Gathering Tower. The Spirit Gathering Tower was surrounded by a black and red evil spirit. It felt a bit heavy in his hand. It was unprecedented that so many wronged souls and ghosts were swallowed up in one go.

Even if Aunt Feng cannot be eliminated, all its minions will be unable to exert any power.

The two rested on the spot for a while, not daring to stay for a long time. Yang Fan said with some worry: "Let's go find my junior brother quickly. I don't know what's going on with them over there. Let's go over and help. Let's kill the female ghost Aunt Feng together."

"

Ge Yu nodded, put away the Spirit Gathering Pagoda, took out the Maoshan Seven Star Sword again, and together with Yang Fan, ran towards the main entrance of the foreign-style building.

As soon as they reached the front yard, they felt the endless evil energy coming. Aunt Feng, Bai Zhan and Li Zejian had already changed the fighting venue and moved into the yard.

And Aunt Feng was standing on the rockery, with her terrifying long hair flying in all directions. Her blood-red wedding dress was almost black due to the corrosion of resentment, and there was a terrifying evil aura floating around her.

Li Zejian's Divine Sword Chasing Soul was suspended above his head. Bai Zhan invited a ray of divine consciousness from Zhenjun Erlang to come down. He held a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand and pointed it at Aunt Feng.

"Aunt Feng, stop it. All your minions have been wiped out. Now that you have become the polished commander, why bother?" The soul-chasing sword above Li Zejian's head buzzed with murderous intent.

"Hehehe... It is impossible for me to stop, unless everyone in the world is dead, and you will all die here today." Aunt Feng said gloomily.

While talking, 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 all the people in the Marshal's Mansion have been avenged.

Everyone has been killed, what else do you want?"

"They all deserve to die! They are all sinful people. I suffered so much during my lifetime. Even my son, who was just one month old, could not escape their murderous hands. It is simply unforgivable for them not to die!" Aunt Feng opened her mouth.

The hands were cut off, and the ten sharp nails looked particularly terrifying. It stood on the rockery, with an aura of looking down on the world.

The whole body is wrapped in a black and red evil spirit that condenses but never disperses, and the momentum is unparalleled.

"Aunt Feng, your child was not taken away by the commander and thrown into a mass grave. He survived at that time. I have used my spiritual consciousness to communicate with the power of the Earthly Evil and seen all the past. Your son was indeed alive at that time.
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