Xiao Xi's mind was clear, and the past memory pictures, one after another, appeared in Xiao Xi's mind, and she slowly remembered everything, as well as the memories of the ghost gang in the fishing village, all of them were remembered.
Ying saw the scene in front of him. He had not gone over it. Now he wanted to know whether Xiao Xi remembered it or not.
Xiao Xi let go of her head with both hands and looked at Bingjing, Zi Ye and Jie Ling. The hatred on her face was still there, but she was shouting in her heart: "Brother, little brother, Jie, you are all here, I'm sorry,
It makes you worry."
"Xiao Xi, you're bleeding, are you okay?" Bing Jinghe and Zi Ye looked at Xiao Xi lying on the ground. Xiao Xi's head was still bleeding. They both said the same thing, and they were very worried.
Tone, step by step walked over.
"Don't come over, stop. You are so despicable. You are taking advantage of others' danger." Xiao Xi shouted at them. Bingjing and Ziye yelled at Xiao Xi and stood still, not moving forward.
Jie Ling looked at Xiao Xi worriedly.
"Today, I was defeated at your hands. You can kill or scratch me as you please, but I will never let you go even if I am a ghost." Xiao Xi pointed at Bingjing and Ziye and said to them through gritted teeth.
"How could it be? How come it doesn't work?" Jie Ling looked at the stone in her hand, then at Xiao Xi, her face full of surprise, and then she looked at the blood on Xiao Xi's head, and her face turned into guilt.
"Xiao Xi, how can we kill you? You are my sister, my favorite sister. Xiao Xi, let me see if your head is OK? See if the wound is big." Bingjing looked worriedly.
They followed Xiao Xi and walked forward step by step, slowly, for fear that Xiao Xi would yell at them again.
"Stop your delusions. You killed my parents. Everything you said was just to kill me. The knife is here, whether you want to kill or scrape, you can decide. Do it. I won't kill you today.
I, either you will die or I will die, and I will definitely come back to seek revenge on you." Xiao Xi picked up the scimitar and threw it in front of Bing Jing, her eyes still full of hatred, which did not diminish.