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

A red sedan appeared beside him.

"Husband, please."

"Han Xing" did not hesitate. It was just a clone made for her by Wei Erwei. Wasn't it used to detect danger?

"Han Xing" entered it, but nothing unusual happened.

She stuck her head out and pointed at the crowd not far away and said:

"My dear, these are all my dearest relatives, my brothers and sisters. You wouldn't object to following us, would you?"

"Of course, for something like this, the more people there are and the more lively it is, the better."

"Han Xing" smiled noncommittally and returned to the sedan chair.

The true form of March Seventh's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, and she pulled a few people to follow at the end of the team.

"Get up the sedan——!"

With a loud shout from the sedan bearer, the musicians around him started moving again.

Two big red sedans stood side by side, moving into the fog.

And in the foggy house, a woman with extremely charming looks was staring at Han Xing with seductive eyes, her eyes full of desire.

"I really want to know what's so special about this guy that so many girls like him."

"I kind of want to get her~"

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Chapter 277 Buying a "wife" in front of my wife?!

"By the way, have I been getting married a bit too much lately?"

Han Xing, who transformed into March Seventh, followed the end of the wedding procession. Recalling everything that happened after entering Suiyuan, he found that he was either at a wedding or on the way to a wedding.

"You just discovered that you have a tumor..." Bai Lu beside him complained.

Xue Yi approached Han Xing and whispered, "What exactly do you want to do? Huo Huo's whereabouts are unknown, and Jackdaw's whereabouts are unknown. Do you really want to marry this guy?"

Gui Naifen also came over and interjected, "Exactly. And based on my research into Xianzhou culture, the wedding procession's mention of 'the 18th day of the first lunar month, an auspicious day' may sound quite normal, but isn't that the most unlucky day for weddings and funerals?"

March 7th smiled faintly: "Of course I know this. And don't forget, there are no living people in this wedding procession. It's understandable that they are getting married on this date."

A cool breeze blew, and the leaves rustled, and everyone felt as if their bodies were getting colder.

"Well, they're not real ghosts, they're just some weak Sui Yang."

In the sedan chair.

Han Xing, who was originally sitting upright, suddenly frowned. She could sense that something seemed to be watching her from behind.

A barely perceptible wisp of green smoke passed by, and Han Xing's eyes moved slightly before he fainted.

At the back of the team, a smile appeared on March 7th's lips.

"You finally couldn't help yourself? You only have so much patience, and it's really hard for me to deal with you."

The attendants who were still beating drums and gongs around them suddenly stopped, turned their heads mechanically, and looked at the few people in extremely uniform movements.

Big red lanterns suddenly appeared in their hands, and they shouted in unison:

"The big red lanterns attract the dead souls, even if it is a happy occasion, it is also a sad occasion!"

"March 7" looked coldly at those people getting closer and closer to the crowd, and the fire in his hand flashed, directly protecting several people.

"..."

Seeing that these people were not easy to deal with, the ghost followers around turned around and rushed out with the red sedan.

"Really? Didn't we already agree to go with them? Why did they attack us? They don't even want to give us food at the wedding banquet." "March 7" complained.

Xue Yi asked, "What should we do now?"

March Seventh smiled and replied, "Just wait until the wedding night. He'll definitely show up. I'm very experienced in wedding nights~"

......

The red sedan shuttled through the fog and landed in a mansion that looked like a restaurant.

Only then did "Han Xing" slowly open his eyes in the sedan chair. The noisy voices around him seemed as if he had entered a new world.

"Husband, we are here."

That delicate voice sounded again, so sweet that it made people feel sick.

"Han Xing" clenched her palms. Her ability to control the puppet did not seem to be weakened by the distance.

"Good... Then, let me see what you want to do next."

"Han Xing" got off the sedan chair and looked at everything around him curiously.

Yirenfang—three big characters were prominently hung on the top of the restaurant.

"After all this commotion, it turns out to be a brothel..."

Han Xing murmured, but found that his was the only sedan chair around.

"Strange, what about people?"

Just as Han Xing was looking around, a middle-aged man dressed as a manager walked out of the restaurant.

"The lady said she is waiting for you inside."

Having said that, he pulled Han Xing inside without saying anything, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

Han Xing entered Yirenfang and his eyes lit up slightly.

Because not only is the decoration here exquisite and has a medieval flavor, but the young ladies inside are all wearing silk gauze, either exposing their arms or thighs, which is very attractive.

No wonder the protagonists in the novels I read in my previous life all liked to listen to music in brothels. There really is something special about this place.

"Alas, unfortunately, in my current situation, I'm probably the one being looked at..."

"what did you say?"

The middle-aged man leading the way paused and turned to look at Han Xing suspiciously.

Han Xing smiled awkwardly and quickly replied, "No, I'm just wondering why my wife brought me here? Aren't we supposed to be getting married?"

The middle-aged man said with a somewhat sad look in his eyes, "Alas, my young lady has a miserable life. She was trafficked and ended up here. Fortunately, she plays the zither well, so she was not sold by the brothel owner. Now that you are here, you can finally take my young lady away from this devil's den!"

He took Han Xing up to the second floor, explaining as they walked, "The women on the first floor sell their bodies, and the second floor is truly dedicated to their performances. Our young lady is the top courtesan in Yirenfang. Her operatic voice is unparalleled, past and present. Many people have spent thousands of gold and silver in recent years and haven't even been able to hear her sing."

Han Xing raised a brow, muttering to himself, "They've added quite a bit of drama. No matter how bleak the story is, it's still all made up. How many days has this Creation Furnace been scrapped? And how many more years has he been performing? Who would believe that?"

Although he was unwilling to give up in his heart, Han Xing's face showed just the right amount of heartache.

"It's all my fault. If I had known earlier that my wife had suffered so much here, I would have redeemed her even if it cost me everything."

The middle-aged man smiled with satisfaction when he heard this.

"With your words, all the sufferings I've endured over the past few years have not been in vain."

"The lady's room is in front. She has been waiting for you for a long time. Come in!"

Han Xing didn't hesitate, he quickly walked forward, pushed open the door, and walked inside anxiously.

The room was a little dim, but the decoration was exquisite and elegant.

A screen blocked Han Xing's sight.

"A familiar smell?"

After entering, "Han Xing" felt two somewhat familiar auras, but after all, the real body was not here, and the puppet's ability was limited, so he could not confirm who those two auras belonged to.

"Han Xing" looked at the slender figure behind the screen, his eyes full of anxiety.

"What do you mean, my lady?"

"Husband, don't be impatient..."

A female voice came, with charm and shyness, no longer the greasy sweetness from before, but rather pleasant to the ear.

But, there was a strange echo.

A female voice sighed from behind the screen, and then said sadly:

"Although I am a courtesan, I cannot escape the control of Yirenfang. Therefore, this time my indenture will be auctioned. My life, wealth, and innocence depend on you, my husband."

Han Xing was stunned, and then a meaningful light flashed in his eyes.

A treasure chest appeared in front of her, and the female voice sounded again.

"This is the money I have saved. I will give it all to you this time. When this is over, you and I can be married and live together forever."

These words were very touching to hear, but Han Xing felt more and more interested in them.

It was not because of anything else, but because this woman seemed to be saying these words to four or five people at the same time.

"I'm going to find four or five 'husbands' to redeem you at the same time. Fuck... you're an expert!"

Han Xing complained in his heart, but his facial expression did not change at all.

"Don't worry, my lady. I have saved some money over the years. Even if I have to spend all my wealth, I will reunite us!"

Han Xing patted his chest and promised.

"Then... I will leave everything I have to my husband."

The voice was gentle and charming. If Han Xing didn't know that the other party was saying these words to several people, he might have been moved for a moment.

But now, Han Xing said: I'm sorry, I really am not moved at all.

After the woman finished speaking, she found an excuse to drive Han Xing out. She did not stay and followed the middle-aged man's instructions to the guest room prepared for her to rest.

Waiting for the auction to arrive.

Suiyuan.

In the bamboo forest.

Han Xing, who had transformed into March Seven, led everyone through the forest. The space around them was a little distorted, and it was obvious that it had been modified by someone for some purpose.

"March Seven" held Wuwu in his hand, and every time the sword fell, it would cut down a large area of ​​bamboo forest, clearing a way for everyone.

"It should be in front. My consciousness is connected to the doll. Although the fog here has a function of isolating detection, I should have no problem finding my clone."

Xue Yi tapped the ground lightly with her toes and flew forward following Han Xing, with an anxious expression on her face.

"Don't worry, we'll find Jackdaw sooner or later. Also, my clone detected several familiar auras there. I don't know if your sister is among them, but it's good to rule them out."

As they spoke, they had already arrived in front of a space isolated by fog and distorted space.

Han Xing continued, "And the most important thing is that the person behind this went to such great lengths to create an independent space for her in a corner of Sui Garden. He must have many motives behind this."

"So, my 'wife' definitely knows a lot!"

.......

Yirenfang.

At the auction venue on the third floor, dozens or even hundreds of people were whispering to each other.

"Have you heard? The item being auctioned today is Miss Lingling's indenture contract."

"Nonsense, how could someone here not know?"

"Hey! You guys are too out of touch with the news. I heard there were other girls here today..."

Han Xing sat on the chair, listening to the conversations of the people around him, and raised his eyebrows.

"There are other girls... Could it be that there's competition within Yirenfang? This is getting more and more interesting."

Just as Han Xing was thinking, a familiar figure suddenly flashed not far away.

Han Xing's pupils shrank.

"Huo Huo?! She's actually here too!"