After Wu Ji arrived, I told him about Little Uncle's matter from beginning to end.

After hearing the sequence of events, Wu Ji didn't say a word, and only told me to bring him to see Little Uncle's current situation.

I heard from my sister-in-law that it was rare for him to not make a ruckus during the night. I went to see him a few times in the middle of the night and saw him sitting obediently on the bed.

A few days ago, every night, my uncle would start to go into hysteria. He would either cry and laugh or mumble to himself as he paced back and forth in the room.

However, we all know very well whether it is a nervous breakdown or a body attack. After all, no matter how much of a mental breakdown one had, one shouldn't be able to split one's eyeballs into two colors, right?

I opened the door, and Wu Ji looked around before entering the room, looking as if he had nothing to fear.

Little Aunt and my mother and father also came over to watch the commotion, and asked me if Wu Ji looked to be as young as I said, and was his cultivation level really as high as mine.

I smiled. "You'll see."

With Wu Ji present, I didn't need to mutter anymore in my heart, because I knew that with a powerful backer like him, I didn't have to worry too much.

I followed Wu Ji into the room. Seeing that he didn't immediately go to see Little Uncle, he walked around the room before stopping in front of Little Uncle's bed.

His uncle was sitting at the head of the bed with his head down. It was hard to tell whether he was asleep or doing something.

When Wu Ji came to a stop in front of him, his little uncle actually slowly raised his head. He still looked at Wu Ji with his strange eyes.

But the sinister smile that I had on my face last night was no longer there on my face. Instead, he was looking at Wu Ji with a gaze of hatred or vigilance that was more appropriate to say that.

In fact, ghosts were the most sensitive to such grievances. They would immediately be able to tell which ones were the weaker ones to bully, and which ones were the ones with the higher yang energy that could not be provoked.

Wu Ji's aura was strong, and the yang energy in his body was strong. He immediately rushed at the things on his Little Uncle's body, and when he saw, he immediately became vigilant.

Looking from the side, I secretly applauded. This showed that the things on Little Uncle's body took Wu Ji into account, and then the matter would be settled.

"What are you?" Wu Ji stood there for about half a minute, asking his Little Uncle puzzledly, but he also seemed to be talking to himself.

Seeing that his uncle was not in any danger, he walked to Wu Ji's side and asked him how he was doing.

Wu Ji didn't answer me, he was still looking at his Little Uncle and asked as if he was talking to himself: "How did you become this half-human half-beast?"

When I heard the words' half human, half animal ', I immediately remembered that my aunt's soul and the Yellow Weasel were almost fused together. He thought to himself, could it be that the Yellow Weasel not only took over my aunt's coffin, but also her soul?

Just as I was puzzled, I saw that my uncle suddenly jumped and landed on the ground like an animal, baring his fangs at Wu Ji, making a sound similar to a warning.

I took two steps back in shock, but seeing that Wu Ji didn't have any intention to retreat, I took something out from my pocket and held it in my palm.

Just when I was worried that my little uncle's things would be pushed down and hurt others, I saw my little uncle look at the hand that Wu Ji was clutching, and suddenly jump all over the place. He opened up a distance from Wu Ji and hid in a corner of the room!

Obviously, it was afraid of the thing in Wu Ji's hand. I looked at it curiously but I couldn't figure out what it was.

Wu Ji still did not move, and only looked at his little uncle saying with a deep voice: "If you leave tactfully, I can still let you go. Otherwise, don't blame me for disregarding your many years of cultivation and turning you into ashes!"

Wu Ji's slow voice was filled with threat. After interacting with him for a long time, I understood that every time he used such a dark and gloomy tone to speak, he had to prepare to speak the truth.

He didn't ask for my help, and I was afraid that I would get in the way, so I took a few steps back and let my parents and sister-in-law who were blocking the door leave first, saying that I was afraid that I would hurt them, but actually I was afraid that if Wu Ji really wanted to break Aunt's soul, then there was no need for Little Aunt and the others to know. After all, if I didn't tell them, they wouldn't be able to understand it.

His parents and little sister-in-law were still a little worried, saying that they must not let Wu Ji get injured. I laughed in my heart, thinking that if I wanted to hurt Wu Ji, my little uncle would probably have to cultivate for another eighty years.

After persuading my parents and sister-in-law, I turned around and heard my uncle speak.

"Why didn't you accept that neither human nor ghost? Why are you targeting me?!"

His voice was hoarse and his tone was sharp. This wasn't the voice my uncle normally used.

I was curious about what he said about being neither human nor demon. I suddenly saw my uncle's finger point towards my direction.

I looked back. There was no one around but me. Was he talking about me with that neither human nor ghost thing in his mouth?

Before I could understand what my little uncle meant, I saw Wu Ji suddenly open his palm, with his other hand forming a seal, he muttered something, and immediately shouted out, "Break!"

As soon as my voice fell, my uncle immediately let out a howl and began to roll on the ground in extreme pain.

I've been following the way of the heavens for hundreds of years, and yet you dare to defy the will of the heavens …" "Ahh!" Uncle rolled back and forth in pain, his mouth still unwilling to beg for mercy.

And at this moment, I saw clearly that the object in Wu Ji's palm was a Death Jade. However, he did not know what was sealed within the Death Jade that caused the Yellow Weasel on his uncle's body to cry out in pain.

After almost a minute had passed, my uncle suddenly stopped calling out. He was lying on his back with his limbs facing the sky and his body was twitching. Furthermore, he was even rolling his eyes.

Startled, I immediately rushed over, worried that I would not be able to get rid of the evil filth first, and then cause problems for the others.

At this moment, Wu Ji calmly withdrew his hand and put the Death Jade into his pocket. Then, he squatted down next to me and used a needle to stab the tips of my ten fingers respectively. At the same time, he instructed me to squeeze out some blood.

He stabbed me and I squeezed my fingers to squeeze out a drop of blood. It was black, but the drop gradually turned red. After squeezing out all ten fingers of blood, I heard my uncle take a deep breath.

And now that he looked again, not only did he not twitch, he did not roll his eyes either. He seemed to have fallen asleep.

"It has already been settled?" I immediately asked Wu Ji.

He nodded, got up and opened the door.

My parents and my sister-in-law have been asking me what's going on since my uncle started wailing. Now that the door has been opened, they immediately walked in and asked me what's going on.

I let my father prepare the bed for my little uncle. "Wu Ji has already gotten rid of that thing on little uncle's body, it should be fine."

I looked at Wu Ji and said.

"Then why aren't you awake?" The little aunt lightly patted her little uncle's face and asked worriedly.

"I've suffered so much damage to my vitality, there must be a period of recovery. I should be able to wake up soon, right?" When I speak, I look at Xiang Wuji.

Seeing him nod his head, the sister-in-law stopped pursuing the matter and took care of him in bed.

Seeing that his parents and sister-in-law were taking care of his little uncle, he pulled Wu Ji out of the house first.

Seeing that there was no one else around, I lowered my voice and asked, "Did you break that thing just now?"

After solving the problem, Wu Ji did not appear to be very happy. Instead, he nodded with a very serious expression.

"Then when you said 'half human half animal', Aunt and the Yellow Weasel actually fused together, right?" I asked my doubts.

Wu Ji nodded his head once, then shook it again. "The Yellow Weasel did indeed borrow a joss stick to fuse with a ghost, but he doesn't know if that ghost was my aunt, or if it was one of those passing by ghosts that can be seen everywhere.

"So if that ghost is really my aunt, is she scared out of her mind by now?" I asked.

Wu Ji nodded his head again, and in that moment, I didn't know whether to be happy or depressed.

Even though she wasn't an especially close aunt, she was still an elder of the family, but now …

Wu Ji seemed to have seen through my thoughts. He said that whether that soul was previously my aunt's, after being devoured by the Yellow Weasel, it would no longer be the same as before.