The scene in the bronze mirror had been reflected into it.
Inside the bronze mirror, the Fox Ghost kept dodging, evading the ghostly hands one after another.
Around the hospital bed, all seven ghosts were crowded together.
A few of them even tried to crawl into the black mole.
That was why Master had told me to summon ghosts to capture this Fox Ghost.
We living people couldn't crawl into the black mole, but these ghosts could.
I also reminded them, "Everyone, be careful. This is an old fox that's nearly a hundred years old. Don't get bitten."
The moment I finished speaking, a starving ghost's hand was bitten.
"Ah!"
He hurriedly pulled it back. A huge gash had been bitten into his ghostly hand, and ghost blood was flowing out.
"This fox really bites!"
"I slaughtered pigs when I was alive. Animals are the last thing I'm afraid of."
The fat man spoke.
Moreover, the ghostly aura around him was indeed very strong.
The two young ghost men were unwilling to be outdone.
"We used to run with the underworld. We're even less afraid..."
Ghostly hands kept reaching into the black mole. In the end, the fat male ghost really grabbed the Fox Ghost by its tail, while the other six ghosts all reached out and clutched the Fox Ghost's body.
They exerted force together and dragged the Fox Ghost out.
I could see in the bronze mirror that the Fox Ghost kept struggling and letting out hoarse "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" howls.
But its cultivation was far too low. It had also died from severe injuries, and after death, it had accumulated little cultivation.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have clung to Yang Zhong and parasitized him, using Yang Zhong's body to sustain itself.
To put it bluntly, it was just