After a moment, Han Xing withdrew his hand.

"There's nothing inside now except the basic formations, and even the energy is very thin. Xue Yi, how did you tell that?"

Xue Yi pointed to the stage in the distance and said, "Let's go there first."

Han Xing nodded, and then they saw a flash before their eyes, and instantly appeared on the stage.

"Xue Yi, the Gui Ling you mentioned doesn't seem to be here." Han Xing spoke with a puzzled expression.

Xue Yi took out a talisman from her bag and started burning it.

"Well, that's why I'm so confused. Sui Yang is nothing more than the condensed essence of sparks, not a ghost."

"They have traces to follow, but I just used the talisman my sister gave me to look for it, and there's no trace of Gui Ling here at all. So where did her voice come from?"

Gui Naifen pulled Su Shang closer, and the two of them trembled as they said, "Why does it feel like the more you analyze the situation here, the weirder it gets?"

Han Xing raised his head and said coldly, "There's nothing strange about this. The only possible explanation I can think of is that Otto somehow transformed Gui Ling so that her abilities could cover the entire field."

Xue Yi was standing in the center of the stage at this time, and the burning talisman in her hand suddenly lit up.

A thin rope suddenly appeared in front of everyone, one end of it was connected to the center of the stage, and the other side was connected to the Demon-Suppressing Tower of Yanxi Hall.

Xue Yi finally spoke up to explain, "This is why I'm so confused. As the Judge of the Ten Kings, I'm in charge of the [detention] of detention, imprisonment, punishment, and interrogation."

"So when I stood in front of the Demon Locking Tower, I felt as if the entire tower had been 'imprisoned' by Sui Yang."

Han Xing walked forward and reached out to touch the thin thread.

"This...turns out to be a charging cable."

The entire Demon-Suppressing Tower is used as an electric pole, continuously supplying energy here.

Of course, energy doesn't just appear out of thin air. What's burning is, of course, the suppressed Sun within.

"What a cruel method, they actually drained all the Sui Yang energy directly."

Bai Lu poked her head out and said, "How dare you criticize others? Don't you often do this kind of thing?"

Han Xing turned away awkwardly and continued, "But there doesn't seem to be anything special here. Why would so much energy be needed? Could it be that Otto likes listening to ghost performances?"

"No, I feel like the layout here doesn't seem to be related to that guy named Otto, because... there seem to be traces of the Chiming Clan's cloud chanting technique inside."

Just as Han Xing smacked his lips, the continuous opera singing suddenly changed and the sound became sharp.

"The eighteenth day of the first lunar month, an auspicious time~!"

At the same time, a strange sound of gongs and drums suddenly rang out, and there was even the faint sound of firecrackers.

Their faces froze, and then they saw several figures carrying a big red sedan coming from a distance.

...Yes, floating here.

Whether it was the sedan bearers or the musicians with big blush on their faces, their lower bodies were all illusory.

"Oops."

Xue Yi's face turned pale and she nervously pulled Han Xing's arm out.

"The 'Joy of the Marriage' tells the story of a man who is bewitched by Sui Yang and falls in love with her. She seduces men into marriage, and then on their wedding night, she devours all of their emotions."

Han Xing nodded but didn't quite understand why Xue Yi was so nervous.

"What are you afraid of? With me here, how can a little Sui Yang cause any trouble?" Han Xing asked in confusion.

Xue Yi looked at the sedan chair that was getting closer and closer to the stage, and a bitter smile appeared on her face.

"That's the problem. The main culprit is connected to the Demon Suppression Tower. If we kill her without caring about anything, the entire formation will collapse."

"Furthermore, Gui Ling, having absorbed so much energy, coupled with the help of this formation, poses an extraordinary threat to us. Sui Yang excels at mental attacks. With the help of the formation, if the person being attacked believes they are dead, then they will actually die."

The more Han Xing listened, the more familiar it felt. Isn't this... just a copy of Yu Duchen?

While Xue Yi was explaining, the big red sedan had already arrived in front of the stage.

"Why did she stop in front of us? There are only girls here. There are no husbands for her to choose from."

Gui Naifen hid behind Su Shang, but her phone was still live streaming.

The sedan stopped and the sounds of gongs and drums around it disappeared instantly.

"Everyone, have you seen my 'husband'?"

A delicate female voice sounded from the middle, with a hint of temptation.

"My wife, my...my wife."

Han Xing frowned and turned around to see Su Shang walking towards the red sedan chair with a dazed look on her face.

"So my husband is here. Please get in the sedan chair."

The female voice sounded again, and a sedan suddenly appeared in the open space not far away. The curtain of the sedan was opened directly towards Su Shang, inviting her to enter.

"Oh my god, you're a man of both sexes!"

Han Xing was shocked. She couldn't just watch Su Shang go in. This girl was as stupid as San Yueqi. If she was really tricked into getting married and was eaten by someone, Sui Yang would curse her for bad luck.

"Woo-!"

Wuwu, who was riding on Han Xing's neck, turned into a long sword and floated in the air. The sword domain covered the entire stage, giving everyone a "Sword Heart Clear" buff.

"Shangshang, don't just stand there, come back quickly!"

Seeing that Su Shang had regained consciousness but was still standing there in a daze, Gui Naifen pulled her back.

"Um?!"

A dissatisfied hum came from the sedan.

"What do you mean, sir? As the ancients said, 'It's better to destroy ten temples than to ruin a marriage.' I finally got to meet my husband, and we were about to get married, and yet you come out and cause trouble."

"Husband? You call him that in a very affectionate way. Not to mention that Su Shang has never even met you, she is a girl after all!" Han Xing complained.

"pedantic!"

Han Xing: “???”

The woman's voice became higher and higher: "It doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman. I believe that as long as it's true love, even if they are different species, they can still be together."

Han Xing was speechless. Who am I?

The Bronze Queen of the Star Sea!

Han Xing clenched the sword in his hand and said disdainfully, "I thought you could come up with some high-sounding rhetoric, but it turns out it's just sophistry."

"Monster, give me your life!"

"The mighty Tianlong!"

The little golden dragon on Han Xing's wrist flew into the air and rushed directly towards the big red sedan.

"Han Xing, the formation will be damaged like this!"

Xue Yi was shocked and hurried forward to rent a room on Hanxing.

But Han Xing smiled mysteriously at her, and under the cover of the huge body of the golden dragon, he flipped his palm, and a strangely shaped puppet appeared beside him.

The "shadow" turned into countless black lines wrapped around it, and in just a breath of time, it became exactly the same as the cold star.

The dragon roared and swallowed the sedan chair and its followers in one gulp.

Han Xing's body flashed and turned directly into the appearance of March 7.

"What are you doing?"

Xue Yi whispered in Han Xing's ear.

Han Xing cleared his throat and adjusted his voice to that of March Seventh.

"Don't worry, Xueyi. We've already checked. There's no string on the sedan. So even if we kill him directly, it won't matter. But I'm afraid Suiyang won't give up. Or rather, the person who's controlling all this won't give up either."

Just as she finished speaking, the sound of gongs and drums came from the distance, and another group of people carried a sedan chair towards them.

"It seems that if we don't follow the other party's plot process, there is no way to find the so-called mastermind."

Han Xing raised the corner of his mouth and waved his hand again. The puppet transformed into Han Xing and suddenly put on a big red robe.

Before the sedan chair came to him, Han Xing strode forward.

"Youkai, I need you to help me practice—!"

As soon as she said this, everyone around her was stunned.

"Um... sorry, I said something wrong in the excitement."

Then, the golden dragon rushed out again and swallowed up the wedding procession in the audience.

"Please go and die first."

.......

"My wife! I finally waited for you!"

The festive yet strange wedding procession appeared again, and this time Han Xing was finally ready.

Not long after the other party started playing, she strode forward to greet him. It was like the reunion of lovers after a long separation.

"Lady Dragon Girl, has her acting always been this exaggerated?"

Xue Yi was stunned and asked Bai Lu beside her.

"It's okay. She's definitely more gentle like this than when she's 'eating'."

"'Eating'?" Xue Yi was puzzled, but did not ask any further questions.

She is now even more curious about what Han Xing wants to do.

"My dear, I've been waiting for you so long!"

Han Xing's face was covered in tears, but although the tears were clear, they smelled more like motor oil.

Her face was full of grievance at the moment, her gray hair was scattered messily behind her, her delicate snow-white profile was revealed, and her captivating golden eyes were filled with joy.

Han Xing's passionate performance not only stunned everyone behind her, but even the bride in the sedan was unable to react for a moment.

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Han Xing thought that his strength was not enough and continued to cry miserably, "Five years! Five years, do you know how I have been through these five years?"

"Um...um, girl, do we know each other?"

Finally, a voice came from the sedan, but it sounded a little unnatural.

"Han Xing" was stunned, his expression was dull, his face was full of sadness and disbelief, as if he had been abandoned by a heartless person.

But in fact, she felt relieved.

Fortunately, this thing doesn't seem to inherit memories before death, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

"Girl, you...did you recognize the wrong person? Have we met before? Do you think I'm here?"

The voice came again, and 'Han Xing' shouted loudly: "My lady, if you have a lover, just tell me directly. Why are you pretending not to know me? You will only hurt my heart more."

A woman's voice came from the sedan again:

"But...but we are both girls! How can we get married?!"

Hearing this, Han Xing cried even harder.

"I didn't expect you to use something like this to put me off. Have you forgotten our vows? Have you forgotten what you said: no matter if it's a man or a woman, as long as it's true love, we can be together even if we are of different species?"

There was silence in the sedan for a moment, and then a woman's uncertain voice was heard.

"I...I think I really said that."

Han Xing was stunned. She didn't really want the other person to remember something.

She stretched out her hand, grasped the sedan chair tightly, and quickly changed the subject:

"Today is such a grand occasion, could it be that you are here to marry me?"

"marriage"

As soon as this word was spoken, the air around him stagnated.

"How could that be, my husband?"

A sweet voice sounded, and even Han Xing, who was considered to be a seasoned warrior, felt a little overwhelmed.

It was too tight, Han Xing felt like he couldn't hold on any longer.

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