After seeing many of Lin Zigui's plans, Song Ling found it difficult to convince herself that the few clues from Ling Ran's memory were fine.
But what if there is a problem?
Now the arrow is on the string and must be fired.
If she waits for Lin Zigui's power blueprint to take shape, then she or others will be just ants. Lin Zigui doesn't even need to do it himself, a lot of people will come out and kill Song Ling.
Give your body?
That was something that Lin Zigui needed to think about in the past.
"Where is it?" Song Mo walked to Song Ling, put his hand on her palm, and asked gently: "If it doesn't work, I can get it myself."
No matter what happens, Song Mo trusts Song Ling unconditionally, just as Song Ling trusts him.
When necessary...
Song Mo could even bet his own life.
"In Nan Town." Song Ling squeezed Song Mo's palm and explained: "Don't worry, we will go there together when the time comes. What we have to consider now is how to break into the city lord's mansion and destroy the body."
There are two obstacles to destroying the physical body.
The first level is Ruan Boqi, the person who wants to counter Lin Zigui, and the other level is, of course, Lin Zigui himself.
"How about we create an accident to divert the attention of Ruan Boqi and Lin Zigui?" Long Yu had a flash of inspiration and hurriedly suggested: "By then, all their defense forces will be attracted by us, and the white jade coffin will naturally
There won’t be any manpower left.”
In response to this, Song Mo said disdainfully: "What can you think of, Lin Zigui can't think of? At this time, if you are so obviously swaying the tiger away from the mountain, of course she will notice something is wrong, don't be plotted by her.
one move."
In fact, Song Mo's concerns are not unreasonable.
Lin Zigui was so smart that he seemed to be a monster. Every step he took seemed to have a back-up plan. Song Mo asked himself as he followed Song Ling, but he still hadn't seen when Lin Zigui was really depressed.
Even if Song Ling messed up Lin Zigui's plan by mistake, Lin Zigui would be able to escape unscathed in the end, and even make new arrangements immediately.
If you still despise her under such circumstances, you will definitely pay a heavy price.
"You already know this before it starts?" He Yu sneered and said, "No matter how smart Lin Zigui is, he is still a human being, and humans have flaws and mistakes."
The smell of gunpowder between the few people was so strong that it was visible to the naked eye.
Song Ling had no choice but to stop and said, "I already have a solution."
Several people's eyes turned to Song Ling.
Even Lou Yue, who was standing outside, looked over. Although he remained silent, his attention never strayed far and was always focused on Song Ling.
Although Lou Yue couldn't help, he was still worried about Song Ling, so he thought about what he could do to help, so that he wouldn't always look at Song Ling so passively.
"Ling Ran is dead, but who killed him... Lin Zigui still doesn't know." Song Ling said slowly.
Long Yu didn't understand, looked at Song Ling blankly, and asked, "What next?"
"Then, of course, I will send Long Wu to the city lord's palace." Song Ling smiled slyly and said, "Once Long Wu's appearance is linked to Ling Ran's death, then the Nine Heavens Jade on his body will no longer be feared by everyone.
The treasure is a hot potato, so no one dares to take his life."
And Song Ling...
We can also take this opportunity to see how many people Lin Zigui has planted in Luocheng, and then catch them all.
When Song Ling said he wanted to move, he immediately moved.
After the confused Long Wu was drugged, he was handed over to Song Ling and sent to the city lord's mansion overnight. Also appearing with him was Ling Ran's sword.
Of course Ruan Boqi would feel that this matter is not simple.
An important person like Ling Ran suddenly died under his nose. Not only was he unable to explain to Lin Zigui, but he also couldn't tell whether he had any involvement in it.
Now that Long Wu appeared, Ruan Boqi wanted to hand over the person quickly so that he could stay out of the incident.
The issue is--
There are still people in Luocheng in Linzigui.
These people were loyal to Lin Zigui and did not have much respect for Ruan Boqi, the city lord, so they suppressed and refused to give up until they found out the truth about Ling Ran's death.
As a result, he was sent to the room where Long Wu lay like water. Several waves of people came to visit him every day, hoping that he would wake up and explain everything.
There was nothing Ruan Boqi could do about it.
Facing these people in Lin Zigui, Ruan Boqi was more like a puppet.
Song Ling hid in the dark and observed all this, and studied the patrol of the white jade coffin in the city lord's palace.
People from the City Lord's Mansion usually rotate three times a day, four hours each time, outside the other courtyard where the white jade coffin is placed, while those monks from Welu Mountain rotate twice a day, six hours each time.
The opportunity left for Song Ling was a gap that Duan Rong could create, with the hands of both sides alternating.
It takes about as long as one stick of incense.
Even during this time of burning incense, there were still people guarding the inner courtyard of the other courtyard, but the defense was not as tight as usual, which could be considered an opportunity.
Passing this level does not mean that Song Ling can successfully see the white jade coffin.
In the inner courtyard, there was always a tall, tightly wrapped woman guarding her. If Song Ling wanted to get close to the white jade coffin, she had to break through this person's defense.
However, Song Ling thought carefully and couldn't find a candidate who could match this woman.
She had no choice but to attribute it to Lin Zi, who was under her control after she left, and it was quite unpredictable.
The night after the plan was made, Song Ling sneaked into the city lord's mansion secretly, found Duan Rong, exchanged clothes with Duan Rong, and then went into the outer fence of the other courtyard.
The full moon hangs high in the sky and the cold wind blows.
Song Ling crouched and waited, finally waiting for the gap between the two groups of people to take over. He hurriedly dodged into the courtyard and reached under the corridor of the inner courtyard without even noticing.
The door to the inner courtyard wing is open.
In the middle of the empty room stood a white jade coffin with a shining mouth, which was as dazzling as the moon in the sky.
Such a display is clearly meant to lure intruders.
The woman in black robe pulled up a chair and sat at the door. She propped her feet up and rocked the chair while her eyes wandered aimlessly in the yard.
Suddenly, the sound of a bell came from the gate of the outer courtyard.
Song Ling, who was just about to climb up the eaves, paused quickly, twisted around and returned to the shadows of the corridor, looking particularly wary. She had heard the ringtone, but for a while she forgot who it belonged to, and only subconsciously felt danger.
The ringtone gets closer each time.
When the bell rang at the door of the inner courtyard, Song Ling's hair stood on end for almost an instant, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and she even held her breath.
who?
Song Ling squinted her eyes and looked along the moonlight.
A pale but strong hand stretched out from the half-open courtyard door to push the door open. After a few breaths, a man wearing an aqua blue narrow-sleeved brocade robe stepped into the courtyard.