I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

One of the guests said with fear and trembling in his voice: "Princess Jin, that's not what you said at the beginning. You said you wanted to..."

"What did I say? Resurrection? You can be fooled by a trick, how stupid." Lin Lin looked at these people leisurely and did not stop Lin Jin and the others from leaving.

"We have no grudges against each other, why do you want to plot against us like this?"

"As the Princess of Jin, aren't you afraid that what happened today will implicate the King of Jin?"

"No grudges? If you hadn't been greedy for this method of resurrection, why would you be here?" Lin Lin looked at them with a smile, "I'm just taking the initiative. Resurrection? That's ridiculous."

"As for Xia Min? How do you know I will let him go?" Lin Lin looked at his nails and casually described Xia Min's current situation. "I'm afraid he can't even protect himself now."

"Vicious woman!"

After hearing this comment, Lin Lin just poured a glass of wine and drank it by himself: "I found so many companions for you on the road to the underworld, how come you are considered a vicious woman? You really don't know how to appreciate a good person."

"Lin Lin, that's enough." Lin Jin came back here after letting Liu Zhengqing take Tu Huaining away. She had a mask on her face, which looked a bit funny with her clothes. She walked step by step to Lin Lin, looking down at the heroine in the original book.

Lin Lin raised his head, as if he had let go of everything, and even asked Lin Jin if she wanted to have a drink together: "No? Then you should leave quickly. It's not worth dying here together. Why should you lose your life for someone irrelevant?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a beam fell towards Lin Jin. She pushed Lin Jin away at the last moment: "I told you to leave, don't you understand?"

"Come with me." Lin Jin grabbed Lin Lin and was about to take her out. Many people had been fainted by the smoke and almost no one noticed them.

Lin Lin looked at her coldly: "You saved me this time, and you want me to save them again, right?"

Lin Jin paused, turned back and looked at her with a complicated look: "No, I just want to take you away."

Xia Min arrived late with his men and started to put out the fire. At this time, the Lin Mansion had become a sea of ​​fire, and Lin Jin and Lin Lin were still in a stalemate inside.

Liu Zhengqing looked at the sea of ​​fire and couldn't help but want to go in to find Lin Jin, but the fire was too big. If he went in now, he might die in it, and in the end Lin Jin would have to save him.

"Ajin will come out, right?" Liu Zhengqing asked Lan Xi beside him with a trembling voice and a deep breath.

Lan Xi said nothing. She didn't know whether Lin Jin was comforting them.

The fire was not put out until Lin Jin came out. Liu Zhengqing watched all this unsteadily. Tu Huaining also woke up. When he realized that Lin Jin had gone in again and had not come out yet, his mind went blank.

"Why didn't you stop her?" Tu Huaining stared at Liu Zhengqing, "Why didn't you stop her this time!"

"It was such a dangerous thing, why didn't you stop it? Just because she said nothing would happen, did it really mean nothing would happen?" Tu Huaining didn't have much strength at the moment, but he still grabbed Liu Zhengqing's collar and asked him why he let Lin Jin in. "Who in there is more important than her life!"

Liu Zhengqing seemed to be deaf at this moment. He knew that Lin Jin was stubborn and would do whatever he wanted to do, so he supported everything Lin Jin did.

"Why didn't you knock her out if she wanted to go back? Are you a fool?" Tu Huaining's throat tightened and he gritted his teeth as if he wanted to bite off a piece of flesh from Liu Zhengqing.

All the guests were rescued, even the hypnotized maids and servants were rescued. Although they were injured, they were all still alive. Only Lin Lin died in the fire, and one Lin Jin was missing.

Xia Min looked at Lin Lin's body and sat on the ground. The body could no longer be recognized and only the bracelet on her wrist could reveal her identity.

"You didn't even leave me a word." He stroked the bracelet he gave to Lin Lin.

"Where is the girl? Why is she gone?" Lan Xi looked around but didn't see any trace of Lin Jin. A hope rose in her heart, and at this moment, purple smoke exploded in the sky.

Baihe's letter smoke has different colors, and different colors represent different levels. Song Shiqiu's letter smoke is purple, so the one given to Lin Jin is naturally purple as well.

When Liu Zhengqing saw the cigarette, the light in his eyes rekindled. He grabbed Tu Huaining's hand and said, "It's Ajin. She's fine."

Tu Huaining also saw it, but still didn't quite believe it: "Is it really her?"

"It's her." Liu Zhengqing's letter cigarette is blue, and besides Song Shiqiu, only Lin Jin has the purple letter cigarette.

Lin Jin is not in the city now, but outside the city. He was teleported out at the last moment. After reporting that he is safe, he rushes back, re-enters the city before the city gate is closed, and returns to the inn to meet up with a few people.

Tu Huaining was truly relieved when he saw Lin Jin standing in front of him alive. But when he thought about how the other party actually ran back to save someone, his face turned cold again and he turned around and left without saying a word.

"Huai Ning, don't be angry." Lin Jin quickly stopped her and put her hands together to beg for mercy, "I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again next time."

"What did you do? What does it have to do with me? You've always been like this, always doing things that are beyond your ability and incomprehensible, as if you have a mental illness." Tu Huaining turned his head away and didn't want to look at her.

Lin Jin scratched his head, not knowing how to explain to them: "I'll tell you when I have the chance."

Tu Huaining: “…”

"But, except for Lin Lin, no one died. This is too much of a coincidence." Lan Xi asked the question in her mind, "Miss, what exactly happened at that time?"

What is the purpose of Lin Lin holding this banquet?

If Lin Lin really wanted to kill these people, he could have used other methods, but he chose to use arson, a method that is very conspicuous and gives people an opportunity.

For a moment, the three people's eyes were on Lin Jin, waiting for her to give an answer.

Lin Jin sighed: "Because Lin Lin didn't really want to kill them."

The resurrection of Madam Xu and others in the capital city was indeed related to Lin Lin, but such a thing was also a great temptation for ordinary people and would eventually lay hidden dangers, so Lin Lin set up today's plan to make everyone in the world give up the idea of ​​resurrection.

In order to let more people know about this matter, the guests included both officials and people from the underworld, and even removed King Jin from the matter.

"So what? Is it worth it for you to go back and save her? Mind your own business!" Tu Huaining seemed to be angry and said to Lin Jin without thinking, "You deserve to die if you die."

"Huaining!" Liu Zhengqing glared at her.

"What did I say wrong? She deserves it." Tu Huaining glared back, "You're a loser. You can't even stop her."

"So, is she really dead?" Lan Xi was most concerned about this matter. "Is it really Lin Lin who died?"

It's not surprising that she thought this way, mainly because she had fought with Lin Lin many times over the years. If it were an ordinary person, they might have really died, but since Lin Lin was able to plan all of this and even let those people survive, it was obviously not a difficult task for her to replace the former with the latter.

"Yes, Lin Lin is dead." Lin Jin nodded.

"So she didn't want to live from the beginning?" Lan Xi thought this person was really strange. After doing so many things, she was so depressed that she wanted to commit suicide. "Is she crazy?"

Lin Jin couldn't answer this question. She looked at Tu Huaining and said, "Can you let it go now?"

Tu Huaining snorted and didn't answer. He saw what Lin Jin was holding out of the corner of his eye: "What are you holding?"

Lin Jin followed her gaze and spread out the drawing in his hand: "Yes, the design drawing of the South-to-North Water Diversion Project."