"Didn't you?" Mao Mao hooked the corners of his mouth, forming an arc without temperature, "If not, how did Grandpa Fox and his friends die?" If you had half the mercy you have now, Amulo, I probably wouldn't hate you so much. ”

“……”

Xiao Xiao was silent, she didn't know what she had to do to eliminate Maomao's misunderstanding and hostility towards her. She really hadn't done those things, and she didn't remember them at all. She also didn't know why her and Maomao's memories were so different, and she couldn't tell which of her memories was true and which was false.

"Why don't you speak? Are you weak-hearted? ”

"No, I don't have anything to do. I don't remember anything like this, and if it did, I would have admitted it and would have died to apologize. Wrong is wrong, and whatever the reason, you must accept the punishment you deserve. Xiao Xiao smiled slightly, she had already died once, and it was already the greatest luck in her life to be able to get the favor of God, come back from the dead, spend nearly a thousand years of happy time in a quiet place like Dust Moon Valley, and meet so many kind colleagues and friends. I really don't have the qualifications to ask for anything more, the grievances of a thousand years ago have been left for too long, and today is also time to make an understanding.

Mao Mao obviously didn't expect Xiao Xiao to face it so calmly, let alone expect her to face death so calmly, for some reason, her heart suddenly felt a little nervous. She was stunned, then smiled.

"Since you said that, don't regret it for a while. Although I don't know if what you said is true or not, but now, I will let you take a good look, Amulo, what did you do to lose your conscience! ”

Mao Mao angrily took a few steps back, keeping a certain distance from Xiao Xiao. She closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and her fingertips gradually glowed red.

A red light flashed in her eyes, and the red light on her fingertips gradually expanded into a red ball of light. Clusters of light floated in the scented air, gradually revealing scenes of the primeval jungle. Xiao Xiao stared at it without blinking, and tears gradually welled up in her eyes. She saw Grandpa Fox in it, saw Mao Mao, saw many of her previous companions, and Qin Yan...... She saw her fluffy ears and tail, and saw her happily frolicking and playing among her buddies......

"Take a good look, this is what you did, this is the good thing you did for a Qin Yan!"

Mao Mao's cold voice sounded behind her, the scenery in front of Xiao Xiao's eyes was suddenly stained red with blood, she took a few steps back, her whole body trembled, she saw Grandpa Fox slowly fall under his bone whip, and his face was full of sad tears. She saw that she had snatched Lin Yuan's immortal grass and left quickly, without even looking at the fox grandfather who was killed by herself.

"No...... No, this can't be, Maomao, you're lying to me, you're lying to me, aren't you? How is it possible, how can I possibly kill Grandpa Fox...... How could it be...... How so? He's my dearest person...... Impossible, impossible......" Xiao Xiao shook her head frantically, tears falling from her face uncontrollably. How so...... It's obviously not like this, but I remember it...... I clearly remember that it was a person from the Liumu faction who killed Grandpa Fox, why would it be me? Wrong...... Kill Grandpa Fox...... Kill Grandpa Fox's ...... It's yourself......

"Can't stand this anymore?" Mao Mao sneered, a glint of hatred flashing in his eyes. She clenched her fists, and with a flick of her hand, the scene in the red light changed again. This time the land of the forest was once again stained red with blood, and this time it was the great battle, the bloody battle between the demons of the primeval jungle and the Wandering Mu faction. She saw her companions fall under the swords of the disciples of the Liumu Sect one by one, and saw that her partners were desperately trying to defend their last homeland, fighting hard with the disciples of the Liumu Sect. And there is also a figure in this......

He was fighting with the other party with the bone whip in his hand, and the person who attacked the bone whip was not a disciple of the Liumu Sect, but his partner. She watched her eyes kill and injure her former partners one by one without blinking, without the slightest hint of guilt on her face. Xiao Xiao's heart twitched for a while, is she really herself? Why is he so cold-blooded, so ruthless, why can he point his weapon at his partner without a trace of sadness and guilt......

Her hands trembled uncontrollably, forcing herself to continue looking, she saw Qin Yan, who had been fighting side by side with her, seriously injured herself with the spear in her hand, and saw Mao Mao crying while frantically rushing over with a big knife to cut off Qin Yan's head, and then plunged the sharp big knife into her chest......

Xiao Xiao squatted in pain among the reeds, her head hurting like an explosion. Why...... Why is this happening, I obviously don't remember that such a thing happened, and my memory is completely different from Maomao's. Why...... Why is my memory like this...... Not yourself, really not yourself. That's right, it was Qin Yan who wanted to kill himself, and Qin Yan did die, he committed suicide...... Still is...... Killed by Mao Mao......

"It's me...... Not me...... It's me...... It's not me ......" The two memories were chaotic in Xiao Xiao's memory, she almost collapsed after being tortured, she cried in despair, she missed Senior Brother Moqi, thought about Dust Moon Valley, and thought about Tianmo, these friends of her own, if she was by her side, she would feel better...... For some reason, she suddenly saw Tian Mo and Mo Qi, covered in blood, lying in front of her, and her white feather fan was stained with their blood. "It's not me, it's not me...... Not me...... That's right...... It's ...... me."

She looked a little sluggish and staggered to her feet, with a desperate smile on her face.

"All the comrades who survived the battle, except for me, are slowly dying. I'm the only one still alive here, and in order to repay Lord Ue for saving my life, I'm guarding the primeval jungle and destroying everyone who dares to approach here. ”

"Actually, it doesn't make sense for me to die here. As soon as the yin and yang of the dust moon are broken, this soul returns to the valley and does not return to the sky. The silver bell turns into a soul and reshapes a new life. After the death of the disciple of Dust Moon Valley, the soul will not be taken into the ghost realm by Yin Si and re-enter the six realms of reincarnation, but will turn into a silver bell on the tree. After being reborn, he still has the memories and powers he had before, and there is no difference between dying and not dying at all. Xiao Xiao smiled bitterly, "However, if you say it, you have to do it, I just promised you, and I will definitely pay for my life." ”

She smiled slightly, used all her skills in her right palm, and prepared to apologize with death. But what she didn't expect was that Maomao's expression changed. With a slight wave of his hand, he actually gave birth to a huge amount of power. She easily dissolved her powers, cast a spell on herself, and left alone.