After opening his eyes again, Yu Shan was no longer as sluggish as before, and his full mental state could be seen from his eyes.
Moreover, his complexion has also undergone tremendous changes. It is no longer extremely gray as before. Although he is a little haggard, at least he has returned to the color of a normal person.
Zhang Fan walked up to Yu Shan and gently peeled off the human skin where Yu Shan Yintang was. The sword-shaped green light group at Yu Shan Yintang's position had disappeared. This also proved that the weasel spirit had planted a hole in Shan's body.
The soul sword has been destroyed.
"Tell me who the murderer is behind the scenes." Then, Zhang Fan turned his attention to the weasel spirit and said coldly.
The weasel spirit's small eyes turned to look at Zhang Fan and asked tentatively: "Mr. Zhang, if I tell you the murderer behind the scenes, can you let me go?"
"I can guarantee that you will not lose your soul, but you have to go to the underworld." Zhang Fan replied in a deep voice.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the weasel spirit's pupils shrank slightly, and then he said bitterly: "Why are you doing this? I have already cooperated with you so much, why don't you let me go?"
"Because you have killed other people!" Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered.
In fact, Zhang Fan is not sure whether the weasel spirit has killed other people. The weasel spirit has always been in animal form. He has not seen the weasel spirit in human form. Zhang Fan can only determine whether the weasel spirit is in human form by seeing the face of the weasel spirit.
Have harmed other people's lives.
"I...I didn't!" the weasel spirit said firmly, but his eyes were not so firm at the beginning.
While the weasel spirit was talking, Zhang Fan's eyes never left the weasel spirit, and he caught the weasel spirit's eyes.
"I will give you a chance to appeal. Now that you are in human form, let me see your face. If you have not harmed anyone else's life, I will consider letting you go." Zhang Fan continued.
"This... this..." The weasel spirit said these two words hesitantly.
"This is the critical moment to prove your innocence." Zhang Fan added, "No matter who you are, as long as they are clear in their hearts, they will try their best to seize the opportunity to prove their innocence."
Zhang Fan said this deliberately to the weasel spirit.
The weasel spirit laughed dryly, glanced at the large net composed of divination energy around him, and said: "It's already at this time. I'm about to lose my mind. How could I deceive you? Moreover, this space is too cramped.
, I cannot transform into a human form. In this way, I will tell you the real culprit behind the scenes, and you will let me go."
The weasel spirit was careless, he just wanted to fool this matter.
Zhang Fan muttered a few words in his mouth and made a decision. The large net wrapped in the spirit of the weasel spirit and composed of fortune-telling energy disappeared instantly, and the spirit body of the spirit was instantly freed.
"Now that the space is no longer cramped, and there is nothing to restrain you, you can completely transform into a human form to prove your innocence." Zhang Fan said calmly.
"I...this..." The weasel spirit turned its little head twice in a panic.
"Hurry up, I don't have time to waste with you here."
Zhang Fan continued.
"Mr. Zhang, why don't you believe me? I really have never killed anyone!" Weasel looked innocent.
Zhang Fan once again pressed a finger, and a large net composed of divination energy once again enveloped the weasel spirit. Moreover, this time the large net contained a powerful attack force, saying
Don't let this big net come into contact with the weasel spirit at the moment, the weasel spirit will be crushed by this big net until it loses its soul.
Such a situation made the weasel spirit instantly frightened.
"The fact that you are unwilling to turn into a human form and prove your innocence only means that you are lying to me. I don't need you to tell me who the murderer is behind the scenes. Since you don't cherish this opportunity to be reincarnated, then I will send you on your way."
This large net composed of fortune-telling energy swept away in the direction of the weasel spirit, Zhang Fan said in a calm voice.
"Mr. Zhang, wait a minute!" The weasel spirit held his little head with its claws, begging and shouting in terror, "I cherish this opportunity to be reincarnated!"
Just when the big net composed of divination energy was 30 centimeters away from the weasel spirit, the big net suddenly stopped.
I saw the weasel spirit slowly loosening its claws, slowly raising his little head, and took a peek at Zhang Fan. His eyes were full of helplessness. He was living well in this world.
How could one be willing to go to the underworld?
But compared to the worst outcome of losing one's soul, going to the underworld is undoubtedly the best choice.
The weasel spirit sighed heavily, "I did kill other people, but that was just a mistake I made in my anger at the time. Forget it, it's useless to talk about it now."
Compared with humans, weasel spirits are absolutely stronger. They can never harm other people's lives by resisting after being oppressed. Therefore, Zhang Fan does not sympathize with weasel spirits. Weasel spirits can only accept the punishment they deserve.
Only in this way can the victim's spirit in heaven be comforted, and that would be fair.
"Tell me, who is the real culprit behind the scenes?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Qin Group, Qin Shiming!" the weasel spirit replied.
Hearing Weasel's strange words, Zhang Fan frowned slightly. This Qin Shiming was none other than Qin Feng's father, who had the conflict with Zhang Fan in the first place. He was also the chairman of a tens of billions investment company.
"He is an investment company, and we are a real estate development company. Although some of the real estate company projects they invested in conflict with our company's business, the conflicts are not big. Why would he sabotage our listing?" Yu Delin looked confused.
murmured to himself.
Zhang Fan glanced at Yu Delin and said nothing.
"Okay, then you can disperse." Zhang Fan waved his hand to the weasel spirit.
"Mr. Zhang, I have a request, I hope you can agree to it." The weasel spirit looked at Zhang Fan and said.
"What's your request?" Zhang Fan asked.
"My body is in Room 303, Unit 3, Building 3, Huayuan Community. I hope that after I am gone, you can find someone to pluck the skin from my body, make it into jewelry, and give it to a kind person to wear.
In this way, it can alleviate some of my sins, so that when I am reincarnated in my next life, I can live in a good family with more good luck and fewer twists and turns. Do you think it will work?" The weasel spirit looked at Zhang Fan with a look in his eyes.