It wasn't that they had a quarrel or that they had any problems, but... it was that she had forgotten him.

"You can't forget him. He doesn't even want his life for you..." Xiao Ling'er looked at the eyes of the immortal in the painting in surprise, and suddenly a sense of grievance that could not be healed in her heart, but this was not her own grievance, but she suddenly began to feel grievance for Lin Hao.

He was willing to take his life to save her, but after saving her, she forgot him, even said that he was a demon, treated him as an enemy, and even did not have any nostalgia for him when he left... Faced with all this, that person, he calmly accepted all this, and even took the initiative to pretend to be the Demon Lord of the Demon, just to make her believe in her memories, and no longer suffer from the confused memories?

How, how can this be done... "I know, I know that Sister Xian'er's memory was tampered with by the evil woman of the Huang Zong, and his memory was wiped out by that bad woman. However, he clearly found those memories and returned them to you. He obviously gave you all his blood to save you in order to save you. Everyone, even Xiao Ling'er, I thought Sister Xian'er was helpless, but he wanted to find you. He has been looking for you for so long, and he finally found you. He also used his life to exchange for Sister Xian'er's soul. He... He has done so much, how can you forget him?"

"Xiao Ling'er?"

The fairy in the painting stared blankly at the moment when she was tilting her head and looking at her eyes seriously. Listening to Xiao Ling'er saying these words, she suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. It was a tingling, a deep tingling, as if a knife was stabbing into her heart.

Why, why did the things Xiao Ling'er said match the vague things she saw and the words Lin Hao heard in the extreme pain, as if it had happened?

"You are here, what are you talking nonsense? How could that devil be..." "Xiao Ling'er hasn't said his name yet."

The immortal in the painting was stunned and looked at Xiao Ling'er who was reminding her... Yes, Xiao Ling'er had never mentioned the word Lin Hao, but even though she didn't want to believe that the person Xiao Ling'er said was Lin Hao, she still subconsciously regarded "he" as the devil.

But... Has all the things Xiao Ling'er said really happened?

The immortal in the painting suddenly remembered that Xiao Ling'er once said that she had been waiting for her for ten years... but she had no idea about the memories of the past ten years, that was completely blank, or it didn't exist at all! "Okay, stop making trouble, we have to hurry up. If that devil leaves this ancient world before us, then everything will be later!"

"Sister Xian'er, do you really believe that he will go to mochiyuan?"

"..." The immortal in the painting was stunned again. She had never thought about this question, but when Xiao Ling'er asked, she subconsciously said three words in her mind at the first time. Impossible! He could not go to mochiyuan! But, why, why did she have such an impossible idea?

He is the demon king who is bloodthirsty in his hands. Even the Tianqing Sect was destroyed in his hands. How many people have fallen into his hands?

Even the Baili family, even the Baili family, which has a great relationship with Lin Hao, have many people died at the hands of the devil! What can he do that devil?

But why... her first thought was that he would never go to mortify Mochiyuan?

"Xiao Ling'er, don't say anything more, let's go!"

The immortal in the painting immediately stopped her thoughts and memories. She was still scared of the pain that was heart-wrenching and bone-killing. She only knew that the devil had let them go for the time being, but she could regret it at any time and chase it.

So you must not continue to delay here at this time! But when she grabbed Xiao Ling'er's arm, Xiao Ling'er shook her hand away with her backhand and took a step back.

"Sister Xian'er, I, I won't leave... I want to go back, he must be very uncomfortable now. Sister Xian'er, go back with me, he will be very happy to see you go back. He is not a devil. He deliberately pretends to be a devil just to make you and not to feel uncomfortable. He is very nice, he is very nice to everyone and has never done bad things..." "Xiao Ling'er!"

"You, do you know what nonsense you are talking about?

You actually spoke for that devil. You are my spirit. Do you want to abandon me?

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The immortal in the painting looked at Xiao Ling'er in front of her in surprise. No matter what, she never expected that Xiao Ling'er would abandon her master for the sake of that devil?

In the world, how can the spirit of the weapon abandon his master?

Besides, that person... how could that person do what Xiao Ling'er said?

"Damn girl! You must have been deceived by that big devil. They joined forces to deceive you together, so that you can believe those things as true. You..." "But those things are indeed true!"

"Sister Xian'er, do you really not remember at all? You once gave up your life in order to save him. Do you really not remember at all about the Tengling tribe, and the evil girl of the Tengling tribe who believes in, and the Tengling tribe?

And... He has ignored his life more than once in order to save you. You have died. He used his blood to save your body. Yes, your body must be very strong now. I can also feel that your blood is extremely rich, and there is a strong force brewing in your body. When you use that power, it will definitely be the day when you break through the realm!"

"Also, more than ten years ago, in order to return the soul memory of the evil girl of the Huang Zong to you, he faced the siege of hundreds of extremely powerful men in this ancient world and was about to die in the ancient city of Tianlan!"
Chapter completed!