System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

[Pshaw, not only is Newton turning in his grave, I think Einstein's grave is about to explode!]

[Damn it, I've decided to become a Taoist priest, and nobody can stop me, not even the Heavenly King himself! I said it!]

Good heavens, if this wasn't a pre-prepared prop, I'll become a believer in gods!

[I went directly from believing in the Lord to believing in God!!!]

……

Squeak!

squeak-

Just as the live stream chat was scrolling wildly, another chilling scene unfolded at the straw stack.

Suddenly, nearly thirty weasels, large and small, with their ghostly appearance, yellow fur, and long tails, darted out of the straw stack.

Two or three of the large weasels were as big as orange cats, while the smaller ones were as big as rats; they were frightening even through the screen.

Seeing the weasels being driven out, Chen Xuan immediately shouted, "From oldest to youngest, line up according to seniority and get in line for this Daoist!"

Chen Xuan's shout was amplified by his Qi Refining stage cultivation, so one can imagine how intimidating it might be to this group of formidable weasels.

Instantly, some of the smaller weasels were knocked unconscious by Chen Xuan's words, curling up on the ground and trembling uncontrollably.

The three older ones were also terrified, seemingly knowing how powerful Chen Xuan was. They all lifted their forelimbs off the ground and bowed to Chen Xuan on the screen, begging for their lives.

The sight left Li Chunqiang and his wife stunned; they had never seen so many weasels at once in their entire lives.

Not to mention there were three weasels as big as cats.

Seeing that this den of weasels was somewhat sensible, Chen Xuan shouted, "Today, I don't care what faction you belong to or who your ancestors were. If you dare to harm honest people and even make a young girl sign a ghost marriage in your dream, you must be severely punished!"

"However, I, the Daoist, consider the difficulty of your cultivation and the fact that you are not in charge. You may escape the death penalty, but you will not escape punishment. Give them and me, the Daoist, an explanation immediately. If you satisfy the Daoist, all will be well; otherwise…"

As Chen Xuan finished speaking, Li Chunqiang, remembering the suffering his daughter had endured in recent days, also cursed at the three larger weasels.

"You ungrateful wretches! When we first discovered you were making your nest here, we not only didn't bother you, but we also added straw to the area every year to make sure you had a comfortable place to live. We treated you like royalty. Is this how you repay our family? You drove my daughter crazy?!"

These words were practically shouted out by Li Chunqiang.

Seemingly because of Chen Xuan's presence, the three larger weasels quickly bowed to Li Chunqiang and his wife, as if admitting their mistake.

Of course, Li Chunqiang and his wife did not accept this apology. Their daughter had been mentally unstable for almost three months because of this, and her studies had almost been ruined. Everyone around them knew that their daughter was mentally unstable.

As Li Chunqiang and his wife fell silent, Chen Xuan also stopped talking and simply watched the nest of weasels with a cold eye.

At this moment, the three large weasels huddled together, chattering away, and quickly came to a conclusion.

Then, a scene that made everyone gasp in shock appeared.

Suddenly, the three large weasels in the lead charged towards some of the other, relatively large weasels.

As the leader, the person in charge naturally found out quickly who was responsible for the misdeeds within the family.

Upon learning the culprit, the three large weasels pounced on one that had grown powerfully, with a golden tail, and began to tear it apart.

The golden-tailed weasel seemed to have done something wrong. After being driven out of its family by the mighty origami cranes, it lay on the ground trembling.

Faced with the three patriarchs rushing towards him, he could only let out pitiful screams.

Soon, the golden-tailed weasel, along with its entire family, was killed by three orange cat-sized weasels.

After killing them, the three larger ones each carried several and placed them at the feet of Li Chunqiang and his wife.

"Hmph, at least you guys are reasonable!"

As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, three yellow weasels, each the size of an orange cat, hurriedly bowed to him.