Star Dome Railway, I'm really good at swallowing!

Secret place.

Luosha slowly opened his eyes, and the meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more upward.

"There are so many heroes in this universe. I never thought she would see through my plan. But, most importantly, I was disliked by this 'old friend' right from the start."

"Oh, it's really sad to think about it. I was just playing a game with her, and I wouldn't really hurt anyone she cares about, but she has such a bad temper."

In front of Luosha, a huge Suiyang looked at him with disdain and said:

"I say, with such a vicious script like yours, she wasn't so merciful that she didn't just destroy Suiyuan with a single blow, right?!"

Luosha smiled softly and replied, "Brother Huiyan, you must be joking. I'm just trying to fulfill our agreement, aren't I?"

"That's true, but why didn't you just let me swallow that Fuyan guy?"

"Haha, Brother Huiyan, there's no need to worry. After all, that Floating Smoke is only a single Suiyang."

"If we let it roam free, it will continue to grow stronger and devour other weaker Sui Yangs in order to balance us."

As Luosha spoke, a gourd appeared in his hand. It contained the energy formed by the dispersion of countless years of sun.

"And you and I hold such a treasure in our hands. No matter how much Floating Smoke grows, it will ultimately serve us well, right?"

"Tsk—!"

Hui Yan exclaimed in astonishment: "You humans all have dirty hearts."

"Brother Huiyan, you're joking. After all, this isn't just my plan, so there are naturally many things to consider." Luosha smiled, carefully placed the coffin behind him, and slid his fingers across it, as if he was lost in a brief memory.

......

--Snapped!

There was a crisp sound as the whip hit the skin. Mebius said with a cold face and a hint of disgust at the corner of his mouth:

"Little White Mouse, you're saying that you've already noticed something's amiss in my system. Not only did you not tell me, but you even used me to meet the mastermind, right?!"

Han Xing was stepped on by Mebius, and smiled bitterly: "I...I'm not afraid that after I tell you, Otto won't dare to see me, right? So..."

"So, in your opinion, meeting a man is more important than me~ right?" Mebius became even angrier, and the whip in his hand fell on someone's buttocks again.

“Wuhu——!”

Han Xing cried out in pain and shouted, "I was wrong, I was wrong, Sheshe, stop hitting me."

"Snapped--!"

Han Xing: “Ugh—!”

Mebius gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know how worried I am about you? Do you know why I said those words to you?"

The snapping sounds continued, and Han Xing's screams continued to ring out.

After a long time, Mebius finally calmed down. She glanced coldly at Han Xing's swollen buttocks, picked up the mirror and looked at the large strawberry mark on her neck. She was so angry that the corners of her mouth trembled again.

"Sheshe, don't be angry~ I'm doing this for the overall situation~" Han Xing approached Mebius with a smile.

"Humph!"

Mebius hummed softly, and after a long moment, he sighed.

"Why do I feel like you really like being beaten... Oh, let's not talk about this anymore. What should we do next?"

Han Xing hurriedly climbed up the pole and took Mebius into his arms.

"This illusion hasn't dissipated with Otto's death, which means it doesn't depend on Otto himself. However, it still needs to be cleared, but... the process is up to me."

"Oh?" Mebius held Han Xing down. "It seems a certain heart guinea pig is ready to act. I'm no longer needed?"

Han Xing: "Actually...actually I still really need you. After all, I planned to save you first from the beginning."

"Tsk, that sounds nice."

Mebius's body was much more voluptuous than before, and with those graceful curves pressing on her body, Han Xing felt that she might lose her mind at any time.

Mebius licked the corner of his mouth, and there seemed to be a flash of love in his eyes.

"It's okay if you want me to help you, but...little white mouse, what's the price you want to pay~?"

......

After a busy morning.

The sunlight outside the window came into view, and Han Xing stood on the main stage again.

"Today is also an auspicious day. Please invite our groom to choose his bride for the next day—!"

The master of ceremonies' high-pitched voice echoed throughout the main hall. He looked at Han Xing with a smile and asked, "Groom, who do you want to marry today?"

As soon as he finished speaking, five more brides walked up to Han Xing in unison, quietly waiting for her choice.

Han Xing glanced at the emcee and didn't rush to choose. Instead, he asked the audience, "Since today is my big day, it's natural for me to decide the rules. Leave the hosting task to me."

"I'm afraid this is against the rules. From the very beginning, no matter whose wedding it is, we always follow the rules."

Han Xing smiled and suddenly turned to the host and asked, "Mr. Host, is everything he said true?"

The emcee looked into those eyes and for some reason felt a chill in his heart. He stumbled over his answer, "Yes...yes."

"I'll give you another chance. Are you sure what he said is true?" Han Xing's smile seemed extremely creepy at this moment.

"Yes, after all, this is the rule left by our ancestors. I, too..."

"You're right, but rules are made to be broken—!"

The emcee had just said half of his words when countless tentacles suddenly emerged from behind Han Xing, directly splitting the emcee into several pieces and devouring him completely.

The bloody scene made everyone around turn pale instantly, and one of them even screamed loudly.

"Murder, Sarlang——!"

He shouted this and was about to run outside.

"You are all my brothers and sisters, and it's so cold outside. What if you get frozen? Let me give you a ride."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Chimera behind Han Xing rushed out and directly pierced through the man and swallowed him.

"I said, I'm hosting this. Who's in favor, who's against?"

The audience was completely silent, and everyone had a grim expression on their face.

But then, a strange scene happened.

When the expressions of the people in the audience reached a certain critical point, they suddenly became dull, and then they suddenly started applauding as if nothing had happened just now.

"What's up with today's emcee? Why hasn't she arrived yet? Since the groom said she'll host the ceremony, then let her do it!"

"Yes, yes! After all, this is someone's lifelong event."

There was a lot of chorus from the audience, and Han Xing slowly raised the corner of his mouth to smile.

"As expected..."

The two things she just killed were naturally the NPCs transformed by Sui Yang. The host's behavior of showing a strange expression yesterday could almost be regarded as self-destruction.

As for the guy who was shouting, Han Xing actually had to guess everything.

After all, everyone was sitting quietly in their chairs, and you were the only one who got up and ran away.

It looks like he's going to inform someone. Who else should he kill if not you?

As for the current reaction of the Yin0QiPa4|(Seven)[: Temple5Liuyue+Yiren, the explanation is also very simple. If such a large illusion is expected to allow people to live here without suspicion, there must be some kind of self-repair mechanism.

Han Xing's killing triggered this mechanism, which is why this strange scene occurred.

Two light screens appeared out of thin air in front of Han Xing's eyes.

[Mission Objective: As the Master of Ceremonies, please preside over the wedding.]

[Quest Reward: None.]

[Mission Penalty: None.]

"Tsk, is this the GM authority of the game administrator? There is no penalty for mission failure." Han Xing said and looked at the second panel.

[Task Description: Choose the person you want to marry today and complete the wedding. From left to right, they are: Number One, Number Two, Number Three, Number Four, and Number Five.]

[Task Completion Reward: Eliminate one imposter.]

[Penalty for mission failure: Kill everyone including the bride.]

Seeing these two panels, Han Xing knew that the first step of the plan had been completed.

The next step is to find the real bride and kill the imposter.

Han Xing waved his right hand, and the blue panel in front of him changed.

[Successfully completed the mission - One of the Five Days of the Wedding.]

[Rewards have been distributed!]

『Newlyweds List:』

"Groom: Han Xing."

"The bride: Mebius."

"Bride: March 7th."

"Bride: Bailu."

『Bride:▇▇』

『Bride:▇▇』

"It seems that the two black cubes are the counterfeits. But then, where did Huo Huo go?"

Han Xing looked around in confusion. She had already checked all the guests in the audience yesterday, but there was no one like Huo Huo.

"There's nothing we can do. We can only wait for news from Snake."

Her gaze fell on the five brides again. With Han Xing's understanding of them, she could tell who they were just by their figures.

But Mebius's magnificent heart yesterday told her that guessing based on body shape alone seemed unreliable.

"No, no. I'm trying to get down to business, but my mind is full of yesterday's nonsense. If this continues, I'll become a corpse sooner or later."

Han Xing shook his head vigorously, throwing away the strange thoughts in his mind, and said to the five brides in front of him:

"Same as yesterday. Answer my questions and I'll marry you if you answer correctly."

“Okay, okay! —!”

"I don't know what problems will arise with the groom today?"

Han Xing smiled, raised his hand to suppress it, and when it was quiet, he spoke loudly:

"Today is a great day, and I, Han Xing, am feeling poetic. How about we write a couplet—!"

"I'll start with a question: 'There are three teachers in one village and two hamlets, all of whom are ignorant of the Four Books, Five Classics, and Six Principles. Yet they dare to teach seven, eight, and nine other students. How audacious!'"

After Han Xing finished speaking, he said to the five brides, "Come on! Number one goes first!"

Number One paused, then spoke without thinking:

"'Nine out of ten households are poor, and even though they can scrape together eight taels, seven qian, six fen, five hao, and four li, they are still fickle-minded and truly despicable!'"

"Great! That's a perfect match, they really are a perfect match—!"

"Groom, this is it!"

"Yeah, how neat!"

The audience was filled with praise. Han Xing heard this and a smile slowly curled up at the corner of her mouth, with a cold gleam in her eyes. She looked at Number Two and saw that although the other party did not make any big movements, his tone was full of tension.

"I am... nine... eight."

She hesitated for a long time but still couldn't say it. At this moment, a sword energy that no one could detect slowly penetrated into Number Two.

Han Xing coughed and continued, "Since number two can't answer, let number three do it."

"'Nine out of ten households are poor, and even though they can scrape together eight taels, seven qian, six fen, five hao, and four li, they are still fickle-minded and truly despicable!'"

Han Xing continued to ask No. 4, but got the same answer.

Number Five hesitated for a long time before finally gritting his teeth and saying, "Ten taels and nine silver coins for eighty-seven chicken wings for six lunches, and four bottles of Immortal Tea for three dollars and twenty cents. Pay for all!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene fell into a brief silence.