My phone can catch ghosts

The purple gourd immediately began to spin, and the mouth of the gourd gave off a suction force towards the black air on the ground.

"Whoo~"

All the black air on the earthen grave was involuntarily sucked into the purple gourd.

Luo Hao could see clearly that there was Su Zimei in the black air.

After a while, the black air from the mass grave was finally sucked into the purple gourd.

"Grandpa! It's all in!" Qiwa said excitedly to Luo Hao holding a purple gourd.

"Qiwa is awesome!"

Su Zimei was put into the gourd, and Luo Hao also heaved a sigh of relief.

Just when Luo Hao was about to burn Su Zimei in the gourd to death to prevent her from running out to make trouble again, a pale hand suddenly stretched out from the earthen grave that was previously locked by the black cat.

Bai Moling who was the closest was startled, and quickly backed away.

"Pfft~"

The soil in the earthen grave was scraped away, and a Su Zimei in a dirty blood dress crawled out from the ground and stood in front of Luo Hao and the two of them.

"Didn't she just be sucked into the gourd by you? Why did she appear again?" Bai Moling looked incredulous.

"Qiwa!" Luo Hao immediately called out to Qiwa.

"Ok!"

Qiwa immediately pointed the mouth of the gourd at Su Zimei, and sucked Su Zimei into the purple gourd again.

"It's strange, how can this Su Zimei have so many incarnations, and each incarnation is like a substance, not created by illusion, and the power is so powerful."

"Pfft-"

At this moment, behind Qiwa, another Su Zimei suddenly appeared, and that Su Zimei directly pierced Qiwa's chest with her bone-like claws.

"Seven babies!"

Seeing that Qiwa had received a fatal blow, Bai Moling yelled in fright, and without thinking, she swung her sword at Su Zimei.

Luo Hao also wanted to remind Bai Moling that Qiwa was a summoned creature, and after she died, she could be revived and summoned again at the expense of phone charges, but Bai Moling had already killed Su Zimei.

Bai Moling's long sword directly passed through Su Zimei's throat, but Su Zimei didn't notice it, she opened it and sprayed a black air towards Bai Moling.

Bai Moling quickly took the dragon pattern mirror in her hand, and put it in front of her face.

The black air hit the dragon-patterned mirror, and was immediately evaporated. Bai Moling let go of the long sword in her hand, held the dragon-patterned mirror with both hands, and slammed into Su Zimei.

"ah!"

The dragon pattern mirror directly pressed on Su Zimei's body, and Su Zimei let out a miserable howl, and her whole body turned into a ball of white gas and disappeared.

"Whoo~"

Bai Moling took a breath, looked at Luo Hao, and asked, "Is it finally resolved this time?"

Luo Hao didn't answer, but opened his Dharma Eye and Yin Yang Eye, not daring to relax in the slightest to observe his surroundings.

Sure enough, on a tree a hundred meters away, Luo Hao found Su Zimei again. She stood quietly on the top of the tree, looking at Luo Hao with those scarlet eyes.

"She's not dead, over there!" Luo Hao pointed to where Su Zimei was.

Upon hearing this, Bai Moling looked over, and immediately met Su Zimei's eyes.

"what!"

A sudden scream startled Luo Hao.

"Are you okay?" Luo Hao hurriedly hugged Bai Moling.

Bai Moling covered her head, her face was filled with horror.

"I just saw a lot of dead people, a lot of blood in her eyes..." Bai Moling said tremblingly.

"Don't look into her eyes. She is a powerful ghost general, and there is a terrible resentment in her body. It is easy for her to affect your sanity and be controlled by her."

While talking, Luo Hao took out a meditation talisman and pasted it on Bai Moling's body, and she recovered.

But when Luo Hao looked at the tree in the distance, he found that Su Zimei's figure had disappeared.

In the next second, Luo Hao's feet hit the ground, and a large piece of liquid suddenly leaked out.

The liquid was like fresh blood, dark red in color, with a stench, but in just one breath, the entire ground of the mass grave was completely filled with blood-red liquid.

"Something is pulling me."

Bai Moling felt that in the bright red liquid under her feet, there seemed to be a pair of hands grabbing her ankles, and she wanted to be dragged by herself.

Luo Hao lowered his head and found that Bai Moling's feet were sinking little by little.

"The ground is not safe, let's go up there."

"Broomstick!"

Luo Hao grabbed Bai Moling and jumped up, at the same time took out the broom from the phone and rode on it.

"stay!"

Suddenly a woman's scream came from the ground, Luo Hao looked down, and saw a Su Zimei made of blood coagulated from the bright red blood on the ground below them.

Su Zimei's hands were facing the sky, as if she was embracing the sun, but her bloody hands stretched out quickly, and she directly grabbed the broomstick in the sky.

Luo Hao who was riding on the broom immediately couldn't control the broom, the bloody hand seemed to have a lot of strength, no matter how Luo Hao resisted, he was pulled to the ground by the bloody hand.

"Damn!"

Luo Hao felt a little impatient, and directly took out a bottle of Wuxin's blood and a rune bow and arrow from his phone.

Pouring all the Wuxin's blood on the arrow, Luo Hao drew his bow and set the arrow, aiming at the head of Su Zimei who was on the ground, and shot it.

Bai Moling also picked up the dragon pattern mirror at the same time, and shot a golden light on Su Zimei.