Jiuxi's sleeves swept across a breeze, blowing away the foul-smelling smoke. Only then did he see that the weasel's tail was being pulled by Mingye, hanging upside down in the air.

The two claws were put together, as if begging for mercy from Mingye.

At this time, Jiuxi felt that the old monster was a bit pitiful. After being caught by Mingye, he was directly beaten back to his original form.

The human face also turned into a weasel's face, with sparse fur, short and wide ears, and light brown forehead and eye area.

Ming Ye suddenly threw the weasel's body to the ground. The weasel was caught off guard and spat out a mouthful of blood. Its dark eyes looked at the vast sky and felt that it was extremely unlucky. It did not expect that this young man, who looked harmless, was so cruel and had no mercy on women. He even beat it back to its original form.

Now after spitting out a mouthful of blood, it felt the pain in its butt again.

Jiuxi complained, "Mingye, what if you kill her by throwing her down like this? She's so devoted to you!"

Ming Ye's face turned pale, full of disgust, "It's too ugly. Looking at it any longer will shorten my life."

After hearing what Ming Ye said, the weasel was so angry that he spat out blood. He scratched the ground with his claws desperately, wishing he could bury his head in it.

Jiuxi looked down at the weasel. As his fingers moved, the weasel's body floated into the air. Jiuxi was still interested. "Actually, I didn't want to be so cruel to you. I say one thing, and you answer it. If you don't answer immediately, your body will fall!"

Such wanton and cruel teasing made the weasel really regret coming to Fengdu today!

"What is your relationship with the Ghost King?" Jiuxi's fingers were already showing signs of moving.

"This ghost king, whose son has lost two souls, actually captured my nephew Huang Xiaoer! He threatened me to tell him the method of sacrificing the souls of ten thousand people to repair the two souls!" The weasel's forehead was covered with sweat, and he really told everything he knew.

Jiuxi temporarily put aside the idea of ​​playing with the weasel and continued to ask seriously, "How did you know this method?"

"I have been in the martial arts world for thousands of years and have read countless Taoist classics. I know many secrets!" The weasel continued pitifully.

Jiuxi moved his fingers, and the weasel's body suddenly dropped a few inches towards the ground. Jiuxi said, "Hearing what you said, I want to beat you up!"

This weasel is quite good. It can be controlled in the air by her and still brag like this.

The weasel was so frightened that he quickly replied, "Please spare my life, sir. I will never brag again!"

Jiuxi finally withdrew his strength with satisfaction, "Fengdu City has always been peaceful, why do you want to absorb souls?"

The weasel hesitated for a moment, but was pushed to the ground by an inexplicable force. He hit his head and felt dizzy. He said, "Please spare my life, sir. I was thinking that Yun Ji was also blatantly eating people here. I just came here in the middle of the night and ate souls and people. I can put the blame on Yun Ji, and I can improve my cultivation. Isn't it wonderful!"

"You are quite smart." Jiuxi praised repeatedly.

The weasel used its claws to support the ground, its face full of mourning, and said, "Now, I know everything you want to know. Can you let me go now?"

There was a hint of negotiation in the words.

Jiuxi suddenly hooked his finger, and the power controlling the weasel's body disappeared. The weasel was about to run away, but heard Jiuxi say, "Since you know you are wrong, spit out the soul you have eaten!"

The weasel's body suddenly froze in place, his face already stiff, but he still smiled miserably, "My lord, this is a joke. How can I spit out the soul I ate?"