After raising a crooked junior brother, his design collapsed [Rebirth]

"Why don't you get married, shouldn't you ask yourself?" Feng Wuzhou said, "Ask me what to do?"

Feng Lingxuan frowned, "Who do you think can't get married?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel if they disagreed, Ji Xingmian had no choice but to smooth things over, "Okay, don't quarrel."

"Husband and wife are really not suitable." Ji Xingmian said, "Let's change to brother and sister."

Feng Wuzhou pursed his lips reluctantly, but did not refute him.

The three of them discussed their plans to enter the city, and then went back to their houses to pack themselves and prepare to set off at night.

After coming out, Feng Lingxuan became unbalanced when he saw Ji Xingmian's attire, "Why doesn't he have to act ugly?"

"Let's pretend to be brothers and sisters. How can a younger sister be beautiful but an older brother be ugly." Feng Wuzhou took it for granted, "That's too fake."

Feng Lingxuan: "I can also pretend to be your brother."

"Oh." Feng Wuzhou ignored him, "But I don't want you to be my brother."

Feng Lingxuan: "..."

Afraid that the two would quarrel again, Ji Xingmian stopped and said, "Let's go."

Because Feng Wuzhou and Feng Wuzhou were in the limelight in the city during the day, Ji Xingmian set the departure time at night in order not to attract attention.

The night is getting dark, and the city has reached the time of curfew.The three of them avoided the watchman's route and arrived at the city gate. Ji Xingmian took Gu Qiang's souvenir and went up to negotiate with the captain of the city guard. The other party looked at them strangely, full of suspicion.

Ji Xingmian's attire is quite normal, but the two behind him are a bit strange.Feng Lingxuan didn't want to be ashamed, so he wore a curtain to cover his face like he did in the imperial capital before.Feng Wuzhou didn't care if he showed his face or not, he followed him when he saw that he brought it.

When they went out of the city with the screen fence at night, the captain of the city guard looked at the three of them so strangely, he read Gu Qiang's hand letter several times back and forth, and finally nodded and let him go.

As soon as he left the area of ​​the city gate, Feng Lingxuan said: "What is he doing staring at us just now, is it because we are not pretending enough?"

It was Feng Wuzhou who proposed the idea of ​​going out of the city in women's clothing, the reason being that this way he could test the effect and avoid going out of his way as soon as he arrived in Raksha City.

Originally, Feng Lingxuan didn't think it was necessary, but looking at the captain of the city guard now, it seemed that it was necessary.

"It's probably not obvious." Ji Xingmian said: "It's just that it's really strange to go out of the city at this time, and you are dressed like this again."

"It's a bit too eye-catching, let's change it." Feng Wuzhou raised his hand and took off the curtain, and found a veil that came with buying clothes, "How about this?"

As he spoke, he put it on for himself, leaving only a pair of black grape-like eyes outside, and winked quietly at Ji Xingmian.

When he came out this time, Feng Wuzhou deliberately chose a set of bright yellow clothes. The overly bright color slightly reduced the presence of his appearance. Coupled with the deliberately modified and soft eyebrows and just the right age, it almost reached the level of falsehood. the point.

So when Feng Wuzhou blinked at him, Ji Xingmian suddenly felt a sense of space-time confusion, as if Wuzhou was really a girl.Many thoughts popped up in his heart one after another, but before he had time to mature, he pushed them down one by one.

"It's pretty good." Ji Xingmian raised his hand and touched his nose, looking away with a slightly unnatural expression.

Feng Lingxuan had just come back from struggling with the options of curtain fence and veil, when he saw a kind of enigmatic aura lingering between the other two, he was almost blinded again, and silently moved further away from them.

The three of them headed in the direction of Rakshasa City with their own minds, and at about dawn, they almost reached the border.

Because it is occupied by ghost cultivators all the year round, the sky above the three-way zone is often shrouded in a unique mist.It will not affect the line of sight, but it has a strong sense of presence. If people with poor physique pass by, they may be seriously ill if they go back.

Ji Xingmian frowned slightly after entering the mist, and turned to look at Feng Wuzhou next to him.The latter noticed his gaze, guessed what he was worried about, and shook his head slightly, "I'm fine."

When he spoke, his voice was deliberately lowered a little. The young man's voice was clear and clear, and he could have a good look with a little adjustment.Feng Lingxuan was a little more difficult. After trying a few times, the effect was not satisfactory, so he simply stopped talking.

Raksha City is located in the middle of the three-way zone, and there are two towns where ghost cultivators gather in the middle.The three of them pretended to be brothers and sisters as planned, and rented a carriage in a nearby city to continue walking.

Although it is a town where ghost cultivators gather, there are still many living people in the city, but most of them are mortals.Some of them are aborigines, and some have moved here with others.The driver for the three of Ji Xingmian was an ordinary person.

After hearing the destination of the three, the coachman accosted him familiarly: "Raksha City? Are the elders also going to run for the young city lord?"

Lesser City Lord?

Ji Xingmian recalled the information about Rakshasa City given by Gu Qiang. It was rumored that the person who built Rakshasa City was a female cultivator. Road, the establishment of Rakshasa City.

The purpose of the first city lord to establish Rakshasa City was to provide a place of refuge for women all over the world. Therefore, it was stipulated in the city regulations that every young city lord should follow the public opinion and select girls of the right age. However, Gu Qiang also mentioned it in the information. That ordinance appears to be on the verge of being repealed.

Sure enough, the next thing the coachman said was, "But I heard that there seems to be no choice over there."

Ji Xingmian said calmly, "Oh? Why?"

"It seems that the city lord wants to make an appointment or something. I heard that there was a lot of quarrel." The driver scratched his hair and kindly reminded: "The elders should think about it again, so as not to waste a trip."

The coachman was sincere, so Ji Xingmian asked a few more questions to get a general idea of ​​the situation in Raksha City, and then explained that the three of them were just visiting relatives, not running for the election of the young city lord, so that the coachman could rest assured.

The coachman didn't say any more, and after harnessing the horses, he invited them up.

Even though he had confirmed the driver's mortal status before getting into the car, Ji Xingmian temporarily set up a small soundproof formation in the car, and after confirming that it was all right, he said to the other two, "You can talk now."

As soon as Feng Lingxuan heard that he could speak, he immediately began to criticize the environment of the carriage. He hated this and that, and was forced to babble about dozens of things before sitting down.

Ji Xingmian and the two automatically blocked him from the moment he read the first sentence, and began to exchange the information they got from the coachman.

According to the coachman, the young city lord of Raksha City should have started the initial screening a few days ago, but he has been suppressed by the current city lord, and there has been no news until now.

It is widely said that the current city lord has found a satisfactory disciple, but there is another saying that the current city lord is not satisfied with a hundred years and wants to continue to be "re-elected".

The public prefers the first one, but Ji Xingmian prefers the second one.

Because Gu Qiang said in the information that although the original Raksha City city regulations were biased towards women, they were not as extreme as they are now. Many of the existing regulations were newly added after the current city lord took office.

Although he hasn't actually seen the current city lord himself, Ji Xingmian already has an image of the current city lord.Thinking about what happened in the Tianlan Realm of the imperial capital back then, Ji Xingmian had reasonable reasons to doubt her.

Feng Wuzhou said: "Brother, do you mean that she is now confirmed to be re-elected?"

Ji Xingmian thought for a moment, then slowly shook his head, "That's not necessarily the case. I'm more inclined that she might choose a substitute puppet who is obedient enough to replace her as the city lord on the surface, and then let her control it secretly."

If some other rules are changed, they will be changed. The young city lord needs to be selected according to public opinion, but it is related to the fate of all people in Rakshasa City, and it is unlikely that the city lord will change it easily.

Feng Wuzhou: "Does that brother think the selection of the young city lord will start?"

"Yes, not only will it be, but it will also be very grand and grand." Ji Xingmian said: "Other people in the city will definitely not sit idly by and let her operate secretly. Now no one knows who the successor she has chosen is, so those people will definitely Choose to insert people who are as “clean” as possible and have nothing to do with the current city lord, so as to disrupt the city lord’s plan.”

"I think this is also our chance." Feng Wuzhou said.

Ji Xingmian understood what he meant, and frowned slightly, "Do you want to participate?"

"It's okay, with this status, at least we can enter the City Lord's Mansion openly." Feng Wuzhou was still worried when he saw him, and said: "It's not just me going alone."

Feng Lingxuan had just spread four or five layers of cushions on the seat, and reluctantly persuaded himself to sit down, just when he heard this sentence, he took out the water bag and asked while drinking, "Why are you not the only one?"

After he asked this sentence, he saw the two of them looking at him in unison, with strange expressions.Ji Xingmian's eyes were complicated, mainly filled with pity.Most of Feng Wuzhou disliked him, and he seemed to have a little regret.

For no reason, Feng Lingxuan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, subconsciously put down the water bag in his hand, and was about to screw the lid on, when almost at the same time, Feng Wuzhou spoke.

"Go and run for the young city lord." Feng Wuzhou said, and gave him a slightly disgusted look, "You go with me."

Feng Lingxuan: "???"

"What to choose?" Feng Lingxuan's whole body was in a mess, and he deeply suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, "Tell me again what to choose?"

Feng Lingxuan also listened to Ji Xingmian's cliché with the driver before boarding the car, so he naturally knew what was going on with this young city lord.

It's okay to let him wear women's clothes, but now let him hang out with a group of girls to choose a young city lord, and let people vote? ? ?

Feng Lingxuan thought that he had never done such a thing that broke the limit when he was so old, so he immediately said: "I won't go."

Feng Wuzhou was not annoyed after hearing this, and calmly took out a stone with faint green light from his sleeve, "You know this stone, right?"

Feng Lingxuan: "..."

The photo stone can record the surrounding scene and reproduce the projection. The disadvantage is that the range is extremely small, only a few feet, and the big one is not enough to use the small one. It can be said to be very tasteless.

But even if its range is only a few feet, they all walked together this way, which is enough for it to record the whole process.

Feng Lingxuan is going crazy...

He almost subconsciously wanted to grab it, but Feng Wuzhou's next sentence stopped him in time, "Do you think I will only have this one?"

"..." Feng Lingxuan stared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Not only me but also you are inside, how can you hurt the enemy by one thousand and yourself by eight hundred?"

"I don't think it's a loss." Feng Wuzhou hid behind Ji Xingmian, supported his shoulders and poked his head out, with an innocent look on his face, "I think it's quite funny, besides, no one knows who I am."

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