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Chapter 1869 Lost all the way

"That's it?"

Lin Hao immediately flew over. Before the person could land on the ground, he reached out to capture the shiny thing.

When I took it in my hand, I saw that it was a red hairpin that the immortal in the painting often tied between the hair. According to the immortal in the painting, this hairpin is a pearl of the East China Sea obtained by the old master of the painting saint when he was traveling in the world and the endless sea.

Then the old senior Hua Sheng polished the East China Sea pearl into two pearls, made this hair accessories, and gave it to her.

This hair accessories have the ability to clear the mind and eliminate desires. It can help the practitioner to stabilize his soul after entering the state of cultivation, and carry it with him on his daily life, and also nourish his spirit.

This red hairpin is a hairdressing treasure that the immortal likes very much. How could she throw this thing here?

Could it be that she was not protecting herself from leaving, but someone took her away, and accidentally knocked her hairpin off while taking her away?

Lin Hao frowned deeply.

You should know that this Tengling tribe, as well as this Tengling Mountain and the Saint's ruins, are full of secrets that he and the immortals in the painting do not understand.

And they also saw the entire set of soul-squeezing nails that had long been forbidden in the Tianlong Continent in the cave where the Golden Dragon was suppressed! According to the immortal in the painting, the soul-squeezing nails must be used by practicing Qi.

So how could there be any Qi cultivation within this Tengling tribe, which only practices physically and physically refining?

This place is full of mystery! No one knows what the immortal in the painting, which he placed under the root of the tree at that time, encountered! Lin Hao couldn't help but clenched his fists, and he deeply regretted that he shouldn't have left the immortal in the painting alone there. In fact, what if he carried the immortal in the painting on his back and snatched these children?

It's just a risk, and the risk is still controllable.

But now, he lost the immortal in the painting, and this risk was beyond his control! "No matter who dares to capture me, he will definitely die!"

A demonic light radiated from Lin Hao's eyes, and then he continued to lift the cage containing nine children, jumped in the direction where the red hairpin fell, and chased him straight.

Not long after, Lin Hao encountered another item of the immortal in the painting.

Such objects are carried by the immortals in the painting, and they often take out a small and beautiful bronze mirror.

Lin Hao had a gloomy face, picked up the bronze mirror, checked the surroundings, and immediately stood up again, chasing him in this direction, without any intention to think about why so many things fell out of the immortal in the painting, and they were all things used by women to dress up! Soon, Lin Hao picked up a strand of ribbons for tying his hair, and then picked up a white jade bracelet that the immortal in the painting often wore on his body, until... a bellyband?

?

Deep in the mountains and forests, Lin Hao took this piece of cloth from a bush with shock. Until he took the piece of cloth into his hand, he suddenly realized that it was a pink and white bellyband!! Even the bellyband was still a fragrance left... But what is certain is that this bellyband is indeed the immortal in the painting, and the fragrance is also left by the immortal in the painting. However, this bellyband is not just worn by the immortal in the painting, but it is obviously something that has just been washed and not worn by the immortal in the painting! A little bit... It is just this kind of spare underwear, shouldn't it be placed in the storage bag of the immortal in the painting?

Having captured the immortal in the painting, could it be that he also opened the storage bag of the immortal in the painting and turned out all her things?

This is not right! Even if someone really caught the fairy in the painting and even pulled out something like a bellyband from her storage bag, he shouldn't just throw it here casually, right?

With the stunning appearance of the immortal in the painting, even a woman would probably not throw her bellyband down! But it would never be thrown down by the immortal in the painting. Which woman would throw her bellyband, such an extremely private thing in this place?

Lin Hao frowned. He couldn't figure out what was happening to the immortal in the painting, so he had to throw these aside first, grabbing a lot of items such as red hairpins, bracelets, bellybands, etc. in his hand, and then took the prison cart with his other hand and continued to chase in the direction where the immortal objects in the painting were left.

But what Lin Hao absolutely didn't know was that the one who threw down the immortal objects in the painting was not the immortal himself.

Just about dozens of miles ahead of Lin Hao, the immortal in the painting was stepping on the sky cloud paper and flying against the ground. He was carrying a small weapon Linglinger behind him and quickly heading towards the extreme depths of the forest here.

While the two of them were flying, Ling Ling'er, the little weapon sitting behind the immortal in the painting, kept taking out something from the immortal in the painting, and threw it to the side of the road along the way.

"Hey, little girl, that wooden man was carved by Grandpa Huasheng himself for me, you can't throw it away!"

"Why can't you throw it away?

Anyway, it won’t take long before that guy named Lin will pick it up for you, right?”

Xiao Ling'er didn't care about the objection of the immortal in the painting at all, and threw a wooden villain from the depths of the immortal storage bag in the painting onto the edge of the road.

They have to do this operation every time they walk, throwing away some of the items in the painting.

After all, not everyone is like the immortals in the painting, with the innate body of hearing the Tao, and can have a strong sense of certain things. In order to get Lin Hao behind them to catch up with them, the little weapon spirit has also taken great pains.

As for bellybands and other things... Shortly after throwing the little wooden man down, the fairy in the painting was also concentrating on controlling the sky cloud paper to fly across the ground. The little weapon sitting behind the fairy in the painting was yawning, and then took out an item from the fairy in the painting, and threw it out without looking at it.

If the immortal in the painting turned around and saw what the little weapon spirit threw down, he would probably fight the little weapon spirit immediately.

Because this time Xiao Ling'er threw it out was a scrub that the immortal in the painting had not had time to wash... "A... a scrub?"

"Okay, it seems to be pants?

?”

Ten minutes later, Lin Hao, who chased here along the thing that the little weapon spirit threw down, looked at the clothes he had just picked up from the ground with a confused look on his face.

Compared to the bellyband he picked up just ten minutes ago, the fragrance of the fairy in the painting is even stronger on this underwear, just like it was just taken off the fairy in the painting! "Isn't Xian'er always meeting a lewd demon, right?"

Lin Hao was already shocked and sweating. But in the core area of ​​Tengling Mountain, his spiritual sense did not dare to be the largest, and only remained within a range of about ten miles.
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