Ninth Uncle was holding a Dharmic artifact that looked like a wine jar. After casting a spell, he could suck the ghosts into the wine jar with a slap.
The Four-Eyed Daoist, Daoist Thousand Cranes, and Mommi were also holding different magical treasures. There were gourds, umbrellas, cloth bags, and so on.
They were all constantly catching ghosts.
Of course, among them, the most eye-catching one was Shi Jian, the Eldest Senior Brother.
He didn't catch ghosts, he only killed them.
The Eldest Senior Brother was accompanied by sparks and lightning, and the rushing Thunder Fist was fierce and powerful.
With every punch, a ghost's soul would be destroyed.
You just watched Shi Jian kill the ghosts and didn't stop him.
At this time, who had the time to distinguish whether a ghost was good or bad? Besides, even if they were killed, it didn't matter.
