Xiao Xi: "Bei Chen, it's said that your dragon clan knows sealing techniques?"
Bei Chen: "Yes, Xiao Xi, I plan to seal them all in the grave, then summon heavenly lightning to blast them to ashes."
This method would be quick and easy, but Xiaoxi remembered that she needed the pelts of these weasels to make up the numbers. If she blew them all up, wouldn't that destroy the evidence?
"Oh no, I'm going to skin them."
In the end, Bei Chen simply placed a seal on the grave.
Xiao Xi released a barrier, protecting Huang Lingshu, Shen Zhenzhen, and the other two within a circular, transparent sphere of light.
Then she gathered up the grass and branches nearby.
"Beichen, go check if there's a hole in this grave."
Bei Chen searched around and actually found three caves.
Xiaoxi used a talisman to plug the third hole.
"You light the hay and branches at this entrance, and I'll guard the other entrance."
This is so stuffy that those things inside can't stand it anymore and have to escape through another opening.
Huang Lingshu and the others inside the barrier all understood.
Their eyes widened with excitement, not wanting to miss a single exciting moment.
Bei Chen flicked his finger, and a cluster of golden flames appeared in his hand, which he used to ignite the tree branches.
The branches were all fresh and couldn't be ignited by ordinary fire, but how could the fire that Bei Chen made be ordinary?
The branches immediately caught fire. Bei Chen stuffed the burning branches into the small hole and then began to add dry grass as needed, making it look like he was burning a stove.
"Bei Chen, don't let the fire get too big, or it will burn the leather."
Bei Chen immediately brought the fire under control, keeping it at a level of sparks.
Before long, thick smoke billowed out, and the smoke even wafted out of the hole that Xiaoxi was guarding.
Suddenly, everyone heard a "cough cough cough" sound coming from the grave.
Chen Zhenzhen and the others were so excited that they wanted to get closer, but the barrier restricted their distance.
Xiaoxi took out the Crescent Moon Sword, ready at any moment.
With a "pop," a weasel emerged from the hole, and Xiaoxi, who had already raised her crescent-shaped sword, slashed down with it.
"Pop," "Pop," "Pop," three more came out in a row, and Xiaoxi quickly took them down with three consecutive slashes.
Then more kept emerging, and Xiaoxi killed them, making them scream piercingly.
The weasels that hadn't come out yet were crowding at the exit.
They started cursing loudly.
"Damn it, what bad luck today! I was sleeping so soundly, how did it catch fire?"
"Ugh, it stinks! Hurry up, don't block the way!"
"Brother, it's not that I want to block the way, but something's not right outside."
The weasels at the entrance of the cave sensed something was wrong. They looked around and, through the swirling smoke, saw their brothers and sisters who had escaped earlier lying in pools of blood.
"Oh my god, someone's messing with us!" They were too scared to run away.
But the smoke inside the cave grew thicker and thicker, and they remembered there was another entrance. They had only crawled halfway through when, with a "clang," they were bounced back.
"A talisman?! I'm dead, I've met a master!"
The weasels in the burrow were caught in a dilemma: they would either be suffocated or killed by the smoke. They lamented that their good days were over.
"Bei Chen, the thing inside is stuck and won't come out. Increase the intensity of the smoke."
Sure enough, the weasel inside was affected by the fumes, and its coughing intensified.
But they'd rather be suffocated than be killed.
They remembered that they could use illusions, but then they discovered that the cave ceiling was sealed by dragon energy, preventing them from casting them.
Xiaoxi grew impatient and quickly turned the crescent blade towards the cave entrance, stirring it around.
In no time, a vortex of airflow was formed, just like a vacuum cleaner, sucking out all the remaining weasels inside.
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